Among the three of them, Yang Yunfan and Jiang Xiaoya were both good at barbecues. They quickly skinned and washed the hares and pheasants.

Yang Yunfan took out the knife again, cut off the most delicious parts of these wild animals piece by piece, and set them aside. Then, he set up the barbecue rack and started cooking while sprinkling various seasonings on it. After a while, the barbecue was

The fragrance spread out.

"Gulu!"

There was a huge hungry sound.

"Yang Yunfan, if you are hungry, just eat first."

Ye Qingxue glanced at Yang Yunfan.

She thought Yang Yunfan was hungry.

She knew Yang Yunfan well and knew that every time he helped people see a doctor, he would be very hungry. Mrs. Fujiwara just looked like a useless person. If she wanted to heal her, she didn't know how much energy it would take. Yang Yunfan would definitely

So hungry.

Saying that, Ye Qingxue took out a skewer of the best meat she had roasted from her hand, handed it to Yang Yunfan and said: "Here, this skewer is cooked, you can pacify your belly first."

"Thank you, my wife! You are so kind!"

Yang Yunfan laughed, took the barbecue from Ye Qingxue, and ate it happily.

Although the taste is not very good and is a little burnt, this meat has my wife's love in it. How can the taste be compared to ordinary barbecue?

"Gulu..."

However, Ye Qingxue heard her stomach growling again.

She couldn't help but look at Yang Yunfan, raised her eyebrows, and said a little unhappy: "Yang Yunfan, didn't you eat a bunch of them? Why is your stomach still growling? You didn't give my meat to your dead dog, did you?

?”

"Woo..." Ares, the little Tibetan Mastiff, stood aside and quickly shook his head in aggrievedness. Moreover, he opened his mouth for Ye Qingxue to check, saying that he was innocent and had not eaten anything. The hostess should not wrong herself.

"It's not you? Who is that?" Ye Qingxue saw that the dog had been staring at the meat skewers in Jiang Xiaoya's hand and was a little far away from Yang Yunfan. In addition, Yang Yunfan did not dare to let his dog eat his own meat.

.

So, who made this grunting sound?

At this time, the three of them looked at me and me at you, and couldn't help but look at the monk Wuxiang who was chanting sutras at the side. Could it be that this monk didn't mean what he said, but he actually wanted to eat meat after smelling the fragrance?

"Gulu..."

Just at this moment, Monk Wuxiang's stomach growled again.

He also had a vegetarian meal early in the morning, and in order to treat Yang Yunfan, he paid great attention to his appearance. In order to avoid hiccups after eating too much, he only ate a little. Now he was very hungry. Especially the three people next to him.

What an unscrupulous guy, and the meat is so delicious!

Although Wu Xiang is a monk, he is also a human being... He will also salivate when he smells the smell of meat. This is instinctive. It will not change because of his beliefs!

However, what he just said was that in the pure land of Buddhism, killing is not good at all, and one has to recite the mantra of rebirth. Now he smelled the smell of meat, but his stomach growled.

This is so embarrassing!

At this time, the three people looked over, and Monk Wuxiang felt that his face was burning.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the embarrassment of Monk Wuxiang, Yang Yunfan laughed and said to Monk Wuxiang: "Master, do you want to have a barbecue together? We have a Zen Master Jigong in China who is a famous eminent monk in Lingyin Temple. He is also the fiftieth of your Zen sect.

Ancestor, he has a famous saying, I wonder if Master Wuxiang has heard of it?"

"What are you talking about?" Monk Wuxiang couldn't help but ask after hearing Yang Yunfan talk about the masters of Zen Buddhism.

Yang Yunfan smiled and said: "Master Jigong once said that if wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will remain in the heart. It can be seen that it doesn't matter if you Buddhist monks eat wine and meat. As long as you have the Buddha in your heart, you can still achieve enlightenment!"

When Monk Wuxiang heard this, he shook his head, became serious, and said: "Mr. Yang is a disciple of the Taoist sect, so he may not know anything about this."

"Oh, would you like to ask Master to clarify your doubts?" Yang Yunfan heard that Monk Wuxiang was getting serious and asked without joking.

Monk Wuxiang flicked his robes, revealing a solemn look on his face, and then said: "After wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will remain in his heart. This sentence was indeed said by Zen Master Daoji. But there is something behind Zen Master Daoji.

In one sentence, the whole poem should be: After the wine and meat passed through the intestines, it remained in the heart of the Buddha. If people in the world imitate me, it will be like entering the devil's path!"

Yang Yunfan, Ye Qingxue, and Jiang Xiaoya were all in awe after hearing this.

When he first heard these words, Yang Yunfan thought that Buddhist disciples were sanctimonious. Even great monks like Zen Master Daoji were unwilling to abide by the rules and precepts and used such words to justify killing animals to satisfy their own appetites.

At this point, it seems that there should be another hidden meaning in this sentence.

I heard Monk Wuxiang continue: "In fact, after wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will remain in his heart. This sentence is originally a tragic allusion."

"Master, please speak!"

All three of them had curiosity in their eyes.

At the Golden Pavilion Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, listening to a senior monk telling stories about Buddhist poetry was very atmospheric.

Monk Wuxiang clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha, and then said: "I heard this story too. It was told to me by my master Kuye Zen Master. He once went to Xiangguo Temple in China for exchanges. At that time, there was a person in my temple.

An uncle of the Pure Land Sect was dissatisfied with the monks of Xiangguo Temple in China, so he asked, "How do you explain Zen Master Daoji's saying that after wine and meat passed through the intestines, it remained in the heart of the Buddha?"

"In Xiangguo Temple, all the eminent monks were silent. Then, a young monk came out and told a story to my uncle from the Pure Land Sect."

"That story tells that Zhang Xianzhong of the Ming Dynasty attacked Yucheng, um, that is, Chongqing. He stationed himself in a temple outside the city and forced the monks inside to eat meat. At that time, a monk named Poshan said that as long as you don't attack the city after

When the city was massacred, I ate meat. In the end, Zhang Xianzhong agreed to him. So Monk Poshan said while eating, the wine and meat passed through the intestines and remained in the heart of the Buddha."

The charcoal fire under the barbecue grill was still crackling, and the barbecue in their hands was still rolling from time to time. However, after the three of them heard this story, they felt that the atmosphere was very strange.

"Um, Master, I'm sorry, I think I'd better not eat meat. Vegetarian food is also very good." Jiang Xiaoya is young and has the thinnest skin. After hearing this story, he felt that the eminent monk was so great. In order to save the common people, Jiang Xiaoya

I had just broken the precept to eat meat. I had just teased Monk Wuxiang and asked him to eat meat together, which made me feel a little guilty.

"That's not necessary."

Monk Wuxiang clasped his hands together, recited a few words in a low voice, and then said: "Although the poor monk himself does not eat meat, he also knows that due to natural selection, these hares will be hunted sooner or later. In addition, the poor monk learns

After medical treatment, I know that there is nothing wrong with eating meat. On the contrary, if you don’t eat meat for a long time, your body will get sick due to a lack of trace elements.”

"It's just that the poor monk is not cultivated enough, so he can't see others eating meat without being indifferent for the time being. I'll take my leave now."

After Monk Wuxiang left, Ye Qingxue and Jiang Xiaoya were still thinking about what happened just now.

Ye Qingxue couldn't help but said: "This monk is quite good. He is not one of those sanctimonious hypocrites. He is a real eminent Buddhist monk. Yang Yunfan, why don't you teach him some medical skills? I think he seems to admire your medical skills.

."

Yang Yunfan shook his head and said seriously: "How can the master's secret skills and Chinese magical skills be easily passed on to others? Besides, what if he is an eminent monk? After learning my medical skills, he will definitely teach them to others. If they are not of my race, others

The mind must be different. Besides, Buddhism and Taoism are not the same path. If Xiaoya wants to learn it, I can consider it."

"Huh? Brother Yang, are you serious?"
Chapter completed!