Monk Fayi became a destiny, and Zhang Xiaodao was asked to abide by his rules and had to tell him to do something.

I really couldn't do anything to this more serious monk, Xiaodao said: "The inn is going to be busy recently, so you can be a waiter here, keeping food and accommodation."

Because of this, Zhang Xiaodao has more time to doze off and more opportunities to accumulate vitality.

He started late and knew that even if he had the supreme method of "Sleeping Heart Sutra", he could only work harder. Otherwise, he would be just an ant in his mother-in-law's mouth. He might wield a few punches before he died, but in the end he was just before he died.

As for the mother-in-law's words, "What do you want to leave?" Zhang Xiaodao hasn't figured it out yet.

He asked Monk Fayi with the same question.

But Monk Fayi replied, "I never thought about it. If I had to say what you wanted to leave, I would think of the people I helped, who will think of me as a little monk many years later."

If someone else said this, Zhang Xiaodao would definitely sneer.

But after these days of contact, Zhang Xiaodao knew that the little monk Fayi was the purest monk. He had never read the Buddhist scriptures and might not be able to explain the various principles in the Buddhist scriptures, but the plain language can still explain the meaning of Zen.

He traveled thousands of miles apart, and he had been deceived for countless times, but he enjoyed it.

I guess this is the state of "doing better than saying" mentioned by Master Fayi.

Zhang Xiaodao thought about this state of mind, so he thought it was a good thing to make friends with Monk Fayi, but this guy was a bit too edible.

Yesterday, Monk Fayi drank six of the nine bowls of porridge, and today, he drank nine bowls alone.

Zhang Xiaodao didn’t feel sorry for the porridge, but he just felt that he had eaten too much.

So Zhang Xiaodao asked, "Monk, why are you so able to eat?"

The little monk Fayi replied shyly: "Often I divide people into people. If you have a big family, eat more, and eat less if you have a weak family."

This shameless answer could only make Zhang Xiaodao shout: "Take a fool!"

Fayi asked excitedly: "What does it mean to cheat my father?"

Zhang Xiaodao naturally couldn't explain it, just said that he was sleepy and fell asleep again.

He slept for two hours until the store came to wake him up. He looked up and saw two guests standing in the neat inn.

The two were covered in wind and frost, one man and one woman, both carrying long swords, but it was much shorter than the long sword that Liu Jianbei, who appeared and disappeared suddenly that day.

"Brother Li." Zhang Xiaodao greeted warmly.

The first time he was a waiter, the monk Fayi was hesitating to speak. After hearing this sentence, he felt relieved, which also shows how serious he is in taking this job.

"Xiaodao, haha, why did you come to the inn?" Li Yizhi opened his arms.

Zhang Xiaodao walked out of the wooden counter, first hugged Li Yizhi's fierce bear, then turned to look at the woman and said, "Xiaotong is getting more and more beautiful."

The girl beside Li Yizhi smiled and said, "Xiaodao, you are the most slick."

The two of them were born in the Yuanqi Gate among the three gates of Yizhou. This Yuanqi Gate was also a famous sect worshipped by the Holy See, but they have become a little lonely in recent years.

Li Yizhi and Zhou Xiaotong are both disciples of the Yuanqimen. Every year at the end of the year, they go down the mountain to Lingyin County to purchase wild game, so over time, they have a certain friendship with Zhang Xiaodao.

"Monkey, go and make a pot of hot tea and warm your body first."

Fayi nodded immediately, and went to the kitchen with a very enlightened arousal.

After the hot tea was placed on the table, Li Yizhi and Zhou Xiaotong drank a full bowl on their own, then Zhang Xiaodao said, "How is the budget for this year?"

Li Yizhi didn't know what "budget" means. He only understood after having friendship with Zhang Xiaodao over the years. When he heard this, his face, which was not handsome, looked defensive and said, "Xiaodao, don't say that we have a bad relationship. Last year, I told you that I was cheated and I didn't even have the money to stay in a hotel."

Zhang Xiaodao laughed and said, "That's not because you are thinking about making some delicious food for your elders."

Zhou Xiaotong didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two. She just looked at the bald waiter who was extremely diligent in holding the rag and asked curiously: "Xiaodao, this waiter?"

Zhang Xiaodao responded with a smile: "It's a monk. He came to me to beg for alms, but he also had a special request. He said that he had to help me do something, so he stayed as a waiter for a while. When the time was busy, he would probably have to go on the road again."

"So interesting." Zhou Xiaotong, who was naughty by nature but knew the proficiency, stood up and said, "Monk, where are you from the temple?"

Fayi stopped his hand and answered honestly: "Futu Temple."

Zhou Xiaotong and Li Yizhi's faces changed drastically when they heard this. Even Zhang Xiaodao, who was a little lonely, grew up and asked, "Your master?"

"My master?" Monk Fayi scratched his bald head and said, "He said I can't just report his name when I came out."

Zhang Xiaodao said: "It's better if it's not that barefoot monk."

Zhou Xiaotong and Li Yizhi looked at each other, and naturally they didn't believe in the Dharma. Li Yizhi whispered: "The monk from Futu Temple is a waiter for you, this?"

Zhang Xiaodao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I don't know how many family backgrounds he has deceived me along the way. At least I have something to eat."

After a while of leisure, Li Yizhi and Zhou Xiaotong went into the guest room to rest, and Zhang Xiaodao was no longer sleepy, so the days to come would be rare.

After the arrival of the two disciples of the Yuanqi Gate, the Sword Sect and the disciples of the Taixu Palace of Yizhou, also came to the Winter Inn in the following days.

After the disciples of the three sects gathered, there was no hypocritical mask of immortal spirit. Among them, the Sword Sect and the Taixu Palace were hostile to each other, and the Yuanqi Gate did not participate. The reason was that the reason why there was no conflict with the other two sects was that over the years, the Yuanqi Gate had really not been able to get into the eyes of the two major sects.

Whenever he sees these so-called famous disciples blushing with rage, Zhang Xiaodao always feels a bit ridiculous, but it is indeed the case.

After more than 30 years of founding the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the spread of the method of absorbing Qi was not limited to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but even the people in the Great Wilderness and the Western Regions were used to it.

This amazing move has led to the intensification of martial arts trends for the whole people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and there is even an unwritten rule for duels in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

This naturally led to a sharp decline in the status of major sects. After the original mysterious veil was exposed, the major sects have never been in the world, and now they have put aside their faces and recruited disciples. There is no small change.

However, if these sects are not strong, it may not be obvious that except for the top ten worshipers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the other nine people were all from sects.

But to be strong, even if a sect is strong, it cannot fight against the state machinery even if it is strong.

This is the embarrassing situation of the sects within the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In fact, if you strip off the seemingly high-end cloak, the disciples of the sect are just ordinary people who practice qi.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaodao once again understood the backbone gap between imagination and display, but he just couldn't understand why these people quarreled and smashed the tables in the store.

The table is not valuable. It has been used for many years. The tables are a bit mottled when wiped with a rag, and even the right leg is bent. Usually, you have to use a piece of wood to maintain balance.

But when the old table was smashed by Xiao Qingjian, a new face disciple from the Jianmen, Zhang Xiaodao still browsed.

After Xiao Qingjian smashed the old table, he said angrily: "If it weren't for the rules of the master, I'll let you see who has the biggest fist today.

Behind Xiao Qingjian was a proud woman, whose name was Jiang Qiu, who seemed to always look at people. She had a nice appearance and a slender figure, especially at first sight.

Beside her are two laborers who have been hired from there. Obviously, even if they buy Xiao Qingjian and this cold and arrogant woman, they will not be able to do their best, so they can only talk.

The disciples of Taixu Palace saw this scene and looked at Zhang Xiaodao together.

There were only two young disciples from Taixu Palace. Although there were not many procurements in Lingyin County, they also knew the rules here, so they looked at Zhang Xiaodao in unison and raised their eyebrows when they saw Xiaodao.

"You smashed this table." Liu Chengtian from Taixu Palace pointed to the shattered table corpse.

"So what if I smashed it?" Xiao Qingjian showed a disdainful smile, looked at Zhang Xiaodao, and obviously noticed the expression they looked at Zhang Xiaodao before.

The woman named Jiang Qiu said at this time: "Shopkeeper, we will pay for the amount of money on the table."

Zhang Xiaodao nodded. Since he said he would pay the compensation, he had no reason to argue.

"Junior sister, don't be so humble with the shopkeeper of a small inn. So what if I don't pay?" Xiao Qingjian raised his head and said.

At this time, Li Yizhi and Zhou Xiaodong, who were watching the fun, laughed for some reason, and the two disciples of Taixu Palace also laughed, as if Xiao Qingjian had annoyed.

Xiao Qingjian would never feel that way. As the grandson of the Xiao family, a wealthy family in Yizhou, he has been arrogant and domineering since childhood.

If Junior Sister Jiang Qiu had not come here to buy it, he would not have come to do this dirty work, and he would not have enough understanding of Lingyin County, which is notorious.

Zhang Xiaodao raised his sword eyebrows and was about to speak, but the waiter Fayi said, "Donor, this is your fault. It would be fine if you smashed someone's table, but this attitude is really bad."

"Get out of here, what's the bullshit you, a bald donkey shop waiter?" Xiao Qingjian snorted coldly.

Jiang Qiu was not speaking, and his beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Xiaodao with his eyebrows raised.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at the scolded monk Fayi who was touched by his bald head, and then said indifferently: "You are just quarrels and quarrels, and you want to get out and fight. And you disciples from Taixu Palace, what do you think of me?"

Liu Chengtian and Yuan Chi smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiaodao, isn't this your territory? Don't you look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face."

"I like this sentence." Zhang Xiaodao gave the two a kind smile.

"Taixu Palace? Haha, the disciples who come out have to see the face of a shopkeeper in the countryside inn. It's really interesting and interesting."

"In the countryside?" Zhang Xiaodao looked at Xiao Qingjian and said, "It's very good to not look at monks and Buddha's faces. I didn't offend you, and my waiter didn't offend you either. You smashed my desk with such anger. Are you a decoration for the county government?"

"I don't even have a Xuantian Pavilion. What do you expect the county government to do to me?" Xiao Qingjian asked with a smile.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Xiao Qingjian with a look of "brainless, idiot and stupid [pse]" and said, "I don't care about your affairs. I will only ask you if you pay the table?"

Xiao Qingjian snorted coldly: "I want to see who can make me compensate."

Zhang Xiaodao walked out of the counter, looked at Xiao Qingjian with a smile and advised him, "I'm thinking that this is your first time in Lingyin County. I don't care about scolding my waiter and having a bad attitude. It's really too late to compensate now."

Jiang Qiu looked at Xiao Qingjian. Although she was cold and arrogant, she had always been known for her ability to do things in the eyes of the elders of the Sword Sect. She said that paying for a table was also a reflection, but she didn't expect that her junior brother would be so domineering in order to establish a man's image in front of her.

She didn't know the rules of Lingyin County, but she knew that she could not weaken the power of the Sword Sect when she went out, so she let Xiao Qingjian be domineering. Just looking at the smiling young shopkeeper, she inexplicably felt a sense of danger.

Xiao Qingjian was indeed as Jiang Qiu expected. How could he weaken his momentum in front of the woman he liked at this time? He said, "Stay away from me, there is a smell of green onion on his body."

Zhang Xiaodao ignored Xiao Qingjian's taste of the scallion he had just eaten, and he continued to smile and said, "Just don't pay for it?"

“So what?”

Zhang Xiaodao nodded and said word by word: "Then get out."

"Let me get out, my old man has never said this. What qualifications are you?"

"I'll tell you what qualifications I have." Then Zhang Xiaodao raised his hand, placed it in front of his mouth, and blew it hard.
To be continued...