Amitabha!

The young monk Zhang Junbao put his hands together, his respectful gesture, his serious expression, and his simple monk robes all told the rich girl that the young monk who came in front of her was a beggar.

As a monk traveling around the world, almsgiving is an indispensable skill.

"...???"

On the contrary, the second Miss Guo turned her head and looked back at Zhang Junbao who was approaching her. She was very confused as to why he chose the same place as her. Looking at the simple but serious expression of the little monk Zhang Junbao, Guo Xiang suddenly felt that he might be picking up the message.

Something bad will happen next that makes her feel bad.

And the suspicion is not unexpected.

really.

In the following time, Zhang Junbao stepped in and he also started to beg for alms.

Moreover, Zhang Junbao felt that alms begging, how could he want to use alms to donate a lot of family wealth? Alms alms are just a meal, just a full stomach, and at the same time, it can exercise the worldly mind. With this kind of thinking, coupled with Guo Xiang's previous fluent but good performance

The touching lie made Zhang Junbao a little dissatisfied, so naturally he wanted to interrupt. Zhang Junbao felt that he wanted to pull Guo Xiang out, so that Miss Guo would not lose the face of the hero Guo Jing.

then--

In full view of everyone, Zhang Junbao would interrupt Guo Xiang every time he wanted to speak. In the end, after a long discussion, the two of them had a large bowl of delicious food and rice, of course they were all mixed together.

The only difference is that Guo Xiang's big bowl contains big fish and meat, while little monk Zhang Junbao's bowl contains vegetarian dishes.

Bang!

As the door closed, the wealthy family closed their doors again, isolating themselves from the outside world.

"..."

She lowered her head and glanced at the large blue and white porcelain bowl in her hand, looking at the fragrant food inside. Miss Guo Er had no intention of eating. Instead, she turned her head, stared at the little monk with great anger, and said viciously: "Zhang Junbao. What are you doing?"

mean?"

"???"

The young monk Zhang Junbao tilted his head, confused and didn't quite understand. He helped Miss Guo Er with good intentions, but the other party didn't seem to accept the kindness.

"Everyone is begging for food, why do you interfere with me?"

Her pretty face was almost bulging into a bun. Guo Xiang glared at Zhang Junbao. In the past few days, Guo Xiang had played extremely freely. The two sides also worked separately and neither provoked the other. However, today it was clear that he had finally made a choice.

A relatively promising big business, but unexpectedly the monk interfered and caused a mess. This naturally made Guo Xiang extremely unhappy, and he asked angrily: "What on earth are you doing?"

"Miss Guo Er!"

“Is money really that important?”

"Although we are all beggars, as long as we have enough food, it is enough. Miss Guo Er is too greedy. If outsiders find out, she will make people in the world laugh at her!"

After all, the young monk Zhang Junbao is still young now, and his mentality is naturally not as understanding as that of Master Jueyuan. If there are things that he is not used to, he will point them out directly or speak out. Just like when he was in the Shaolin Temple and faced the challenge of He Zudao.

In the end, Zhang Junbao will take action to block it.

It can be said that Zhang Junbao has a simple temper, but he is an upright person.

…

In the inn.

By the window.

Yue Yuan held his face with one hand and looked outside, looking into the distance. Next to him, there was a little girl standing on the table, holding a long sword in her arms, and looking out blankly.

Wherever the master and disciple looked, they were exactly where Guo Xiang and the young monk Zhang Junbao were.

But in Yue Yuan's eyes, it was okay at first, but then things seemed to have changed, and the young monk got involved.

After being given food by the wealthy family, Yue Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Yue Yuan knew what Miss Guo Er was planning. What Guo Xiang wanted was definitely not the prepared food, but something else. Even a live chicken or duck would be fine... But after the little monk intervened,

, things changed.

It was just because they were too far apart that they couldn't hear what was said, but from the actions of the two people, it could be seen that the situation did not seem so peaceful.

Under Yue Yuan's distant gaze, Guo Xiang changed his previous lackluster image and began to attack Zhang Junbao with full energy. First, he pulled the young monk to a relatively remote place, and then directly used the dog-beating stick technique.

The bamboo stick in his hand was about to hit Zhang Junbao on the head.

What is going on?

This scene made Yue Yuan stunned.

A quarter of an hour later.

After changing her clothes, Guo Xiang angrily returned to the inn and came to the table where Yue Yuan was sitting, with Zhang Junbao following behind her.

Finally, after Yue Yuan asked, he understood what happened at that time.

"Xiao Monk still feels something is wrong!"

Zhang Junbao glanced at Guo Xiang weakly and said softly.

"snort!"

In response to this, Guo Xiang just turned her head, let out a breath of disdain, and said directly: "Fortunately, the largest sect in the world is not your Shaolin Temple, otherwise, what would it be like now!"

"Look at you monks, the so-called compassion is just for your own sake!"

Needless to say, Zhang Junbao's blocking action made Miss Guo extremely dissatisfied. In addition, her impression of the monk was not good. Most of the heroes in the world were doing their part to fight against Mongolia in Xiangyang, but this

What are most of the monks doing?

Chant!

Meditate!

Say compassion with your mouth, open your eyes to see the joys and sorrows of the world, but people never leave that place.

Due to family reasons, Guo Jing's three children are naturally infected with his sentiments. It's just a question of how much each of them has. Now, Guo Fu has completely followed in Huang Rong's footsteps, and she and Yang Guo are devoted to each other.

Xiangyang and work hard.

Guo Polu is an existence carved from the same mold as Guo Jing, and he is naturally the same as Guo Jing.

On the contrary, it was Guo Xiang who had the most complicated thoughts.

This is also due to the influence of my grandfather Huang Yaoshi.

Although she is young, she still has her own thoughts on things. It can be said that the Guo family are all stubborn and stubborn people.

After Zhang Junbao was ridiculed by Guo Xiang, he opened his mouth and found that there was really nothing to refute. The entire Shaolin Temple has basically been like that over the years. The so-called chivalry and righteousness are really far away from Shaolin.

It can be said that there are only a few people who actually go to Xiangyang to help Shaolin Temple, and Zen Master Wu Se is one of them.

If it were someone else who came here, he would definitely refute it, but Zhang Junbao has a pure mind, does not know those Zen words, nor can he speak lotus flowers, and can talk people from death to life. Zhang Junbao's approach has always been one word - do it.

.

Demonstrate your attitude through practical actions.

Even if it had not been for tracing the scriptures at the beginning, Master Jue Yuan and his master and disciple Zhang Junbao would not have known that there were so many masters and heroes in this world.

Therefore, Zhang Junbao had no room to refute Guo Xiang's words.

Think about it. The current Shaolin is just for its own three-acre land from the beginning to the end. Such monks are far less arrogant and meddling in the general trend of the world than those eminent monks in the Jing Nian Temple back then.

When his eyes fell on the young monk, Yue Yuan was also quite surprised. However, Master Dao was not very aware that Buddhism was in such a state, but it was also due to him in the beginning, and of course what Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and others did.

After many castrations and meditation in the Zen monastery, Buddhism in the Central Plains escaped the final destruction. Only the woman's sect was changed, and the inheritance still existed. In the end, I didn't know whether the original approach was right or wrong.

The ones standing in front right now are the Daomen and the Beggar Clan...

All we can say about this is that things are fickle. What was right at the time may be wrong in the future. What was wrong at the time may be right again in the future. Things in the world are so unpredictable that people cannot understand them.

"Big brother!"

"Do you think Xiangyang can really be defended?"

Guo Xiang ignored Zhang Junbao, who was speechless, but turned his head and stared at Yue Yuan. He held his chin with both hands and asked weakly.

"Um?"

Guo Xiang's expression is very surprising. She usually seems to be a happy female man, and she rarely has the tender and weak feelings of a girl in a deep boudoir. At this moment, Guo Xiang showed her girlish resentment.

Looking at Guo Xiang's face, Yue Yuan was a little surprised as to why Guo Xiang suddenly asked such a question. He didn't know that when Guo Xiang met the leader of the Yingui Sect, Li Gong, Guo Xiang concealed something he said.

.

That sentence was the fall of Xiangyang.

If Guo Xiang didn't care much at first, but in the past few days after she became a disciple of the Beggar Clan, what she encountered told Guo Xiang one thing. That is, can Xiangyang really be defended?

Such a wealthy and wealthy family didn't care about the situation in the north at all. They were still domineering and calculating. In their view, the court should be responsible for this matter, and it was none of their business. If it weren't for Guo Xiang's good words, even

People were deceived and deceived into donating a lot of money, but these were only a very small number of enlightened people.

Those who treat the situation as if it is nothing, and those who only think about themselves are not a minority, but the vast majority.

And others...
To be continued...