Chapter 230: Ugh! Disgusting
On the road to Picheng, Fusheng talked to Zhang Qiming about the past of the Golden Buddha Temple.
“Dark, it’s really fucking dark!” Fusheng spoke his mind.
He had wanted to say this for a long time, but no one listened when he said it, and no one cared.
“No wonder our teacher said, don’t beat people to death with a stick. In the Golden Buddha Temple, there are still people like you who will starve to death.” Zhang Qiming listened to Fusheng’s words, thinking about everything about the Golden Buddha Temple.
“It’s just that I’m incompetent. My fellow disciples are all martial artists and capable, how can I compare to them?” Fusheng said self-deprecatingly.
“We’re almost at Picheng, let’s find a place to stay first!” Zhang Qiming said when he saw a big city appear in the distance.
“Okay! I know a ruined temple, we can stay there.” Fusheng said, “I lived there for a few days.”
“A ruined temple?” Zhang Qiming said, “Alright.”
He had never lived in a ruined temple before.
Picheng is the smallest city in Xuzhou, but the buildings inside are mostly red pillars and flying eaves, completely different from the flat four-cornered buildings in Yangzhou.
Zhang Qiming watched with great interest. He bought some food casually and came to the ruined temple with Fusheng.
To their surprise, there was another person in the ruined temple, who seemed to be a down-and-out person.
He was dirty, his hair was messy, his face was so black that it was impossible to see his features, he was hiding in a corner of the ruined temple, looking at the two of them with slightly fearful eyes.
The ruined temple was really ruined, dirty everywhere, which didn’t match Zhang Qiming’s clean clothes at all, but Zhang Qiming still sat down on the ground.
He took out the steamed buns he bought on the road, gave Fusheng a portion, and said to the man in the corner, “Hey, want one?”
The man looked at the steamed bun in Zhang Qiming’s hand, his eyes flickering.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Qiming knew he wanted to eat, so he threw the bun over and said, “Catch.”
The steamed bun landed steadily in the man’s arms, the man picked it up and devoured it. As soon as he finished eating, he saw a few more steamed buns in his arms, all thrown by Zhang Qiming.
“Don’t eat too much. If you haven’t eaten for a long time, it’s easy to die from overeating!” Zhang Qiming said to Fusheng, who was also gobbling down food.
Fusheng hadn’t eaten meat for many days, even the meat filling in the steamed buns made him very satisfied.
He had never felt that steamed buns with meat could be so delicious!
“You know? You’ve been hungry before!” Fusheng said.
“Yes! Eight years ago, there was a great disaster in Jicheng, and I hid in the deep mountains with my family.” Zhang Qiming said, “I almost starved to death, and I was almost taken by my father to exchange for other children.”
“Amitabha Buddha!”
Fusheng chanted the Buddha’s name, he naturally knew the meaning of “exchange”.
Hearing the Buddha’s name chanted by Fusheng, the man hiding in the corner seemed to be frightened, glanced at Fusheng, and curled up in the innermost part of the ruined temple.
Zhang Qiming naturally noticed him too, and said, “Later, Academy Head Shi came to Jicheng, and I survived.”
“Is Yangzhou really that good?” Fusheng suddenly asked.
“I don’t think Yangzhou is good, they control too much, there is too much knowledge to learn, it’s too tiring. After graduation, I have to be arranged by them, I have to work, can’t I wander around the world and be a real hero?” Zhang Qiming recalled.
“But when I really struggled to get out of Yangzhou, I felt the goodness of Yangzhou all the time.”
“Yangzhou is good, no one is bullied. If there were sky-high monks in Yangzhou, they might be hanging from trees the next day.” Zhang Qiming said with a sneer.
Fusheng looked at Zhang Qiming without saying a word, he really hoped that Zhang Qiming could get rid of the Golden Buddha Temple, but he knew that it would be a bit difficult for Zhang Qiming alone. So he said, “Since Benefactor has a connection with Yangzhou, why not call someone to come together? This way the risk is smaller.”
“Yangzhou has its own plans. I…” Zhang Qiming was talking when he suddenly looked up at the door of the ruined temple.
“Someone is coming!” he said.
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It must not be an ordinary person who made him so vigilant.
Fusheng also became vigilant, and heard the noise outside, and vaguely heard someone say: “He’s inside, surround this place!”
“This is Jianghu!” Zhang Qiming looked at the messy people outside the ruined temple and said something Fusheng couldn’t understand.
“Teacher analyzed that ruined temples and ruined houses are exclusive places for the unemployed, so it is easy to gather people from Jianghu. It’s not that there are many adventures in ruined temples, but that the people who have adventures are all in ruined temples!”
Seven or eight monks rushed into the small courtyard of the ruined temple, and Fusheng recognized the leading monk.
“Senior Brother Fubao!” Fusheng recognized this person.
Fubao was still dressed in gold and silver, holding a large pure gold pipe in his yellow hand inlaid with gems, puffing away as he walked.
He saw someone calling him senior brother, frowned and looked at Fusheng for a long time before recognizing him.
“You… are you the one who was eliminated last, what’s your name?” Fubao pointed at Fusheng with his pipe and said, “Weren’t you kicked out of the temple?”
“This poor monk left the Golden Buddha Temple.” Fusheng said.
Fubao sneered and said: “What do you mean leaving the Golden Buddha Temple, you were clearly kicked out of the Golden Buddha Temple, you’re a good-for-nothing who can’t even complete the monthly fundraising task. You still have the face to call me senior brother?”
“What’s your status? What’s my status?” After Fubao finished speaking, he didn’t even look at Fusheng, whose face was flushed.
He saw the man huddled in the corner of the ruined temple, looked at him carefully, and said, “Well… it’s you. You made us look for you for a long time! Lustful Monk.”
“Well…” The man shook his head repeatedly in fright.
“What is a Lustful Monk?” Zhang Qiming secretly asked Fusheng.
“This…” Fusheng was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, “Buddhist precepts require no adultery, but it doesn’t say male or female.”
“Then it must be women.” Zhang Qiming said, “How could it be possible to abstain from men?”
“That’s right, so it’s not okay to break the precept of lust. But what about men?” Fusheng’s voice was like a mosquito.
“Huh?” Zhang Qiming was taken aback.
So you guys…
“Disgusting, that’s disgusting!” Zhang Qiming felt his worldview was being impacted, he looked at Fusheng and said, “Ugh! That’s fucking disgusting!”
“Shh…”
“Didn’t you say that only the bald donkeys of the See the Color Sect are like this?” Zhang Qiming looked at Fubao in the distance as if he was looking at a pile of shit.
“The See the Color Sect used to be one of the branches of the Golden Buddha Sect!” Fusheng said in a voice that was almost inaudible.
“…You bald donkeys really know how to play!” Zhang Qiming felt unclean just hearing the secrets of Buddhism.
He said as if he had eaten a fly: “Buddhism is really a fucking cesspit!”
“Benefactor, you can eat whatever you want, but you can’t talk nonsense!” Fubao exhaled a smoke ring and said.
He saw that this person had been chattering all the time, as if he was looking for death!
Monk Fubao appeared a long time ago.
