A little monk came to Jiangcheng.
The little monk in moon-white monk's robe had red lips and white teeth. He was no more than thirteen years old, with a very smart look, and looked like a real little boy.
"Donor, there is a demonic aura on you..."
In front of the late-night noodle shop, the little monk put his hands together, and his pair of black eyes as burning as lacquer looked at the "monkey" Fei Bin. Well, it was a bowl of beef noodles in his hands, half of the delicious beef noodles that he had already eaten.
Since the noodle shop was open late at night, Fei Bin naturally led a reversed day and night life. He felt a little dizzy when he just got up, and did not notice that the little monk had been standing there for quite a while.
Looking up at the little monk in front of him, Fei Bin swallowed the noodles in his mouth and wiped the red oil soup from the corner of his mouth. He was not too shocked.
That monkey tattoo he has, if it’s not a demon, then what is it
Otoshi Ogawa had already made it clear to him.
Moreover, I have been here for more than a month, and it is not surprising to see awakened people every day.
"Has he awakened at such a young age?" Fei Bin muttered, put down the bowl in his hand, and said, "Little Master, do you want some noodles?"
"Don't worry about eating noodles..." After saying that, he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice, and said, "Do you need me to convert and subdue the monkey?"
"kindness?"
It was impossible for Fei Bin not to be moved. Yi Xiaochuan had painted a big picture for him, but the problem had not been completely solved yet, and he was anxious!
"No need for that. My boss has already found a way to help me solve it. It won't be long before I can wake up..."
"oh!"
"Oh what?" Fei Bin picked up the large bowl and slurped the noodles, making a sizzling sound.
The little monk swallowed hard, and with great determination, he turned his eyes away from the bowl and said, "No wonder this monkey is like this! It's really well behaved! Much better than the big gray monkey on the mountain..."
"oh!"
"Oh what?" asked the little monk.
"I'm burping after eating... oh..."
"Oh!" The little monk's eyes were full of stars. It looked so delicious.
"...Oh!" Fei Bin looked at the little monk in front of him and asked, "Have you awakened?"
"kindness!"
"Who are you looking for? Where is your master? Well, where is your master?"
"I came down the mountain to look for Mr. Zhang, alone. Don't worry. Can you give me a bowl of noodles? I will recite the Diamond Sutra for you..."
"No need to chant, just wait a moment, I'll let Sister Liu give you the bottom, come in and sit..."
The little monk shook his head, put his hands together and said, "Don't go in, don't go in, the master will be unhappy."
"What do you mean happy or unhappy? My Liu family is very hospitable. You..." Mrs. Liu suddenly stopped and looked at the little monk with a serious look in her eyes, and her brows furrowed tightly.
"It's better not to come in! You'll scare away tonight's guests... Master, are you fasting?"
"People who practice cultivation are not picky about food, they will eat whatever they can get! Female donor, I will recite the Rebirth Sutra a hundred times for you to eliminate your sins and establish a good relationship with you..."
"… "
Fei Bin looked puzzled, but Mrs. Liu looked very unhappy.
She is a ghost messenger, a ghost from hell who has returned to life and taken over another person's body. She recites sutras for the dead, and she is not a good person.
At this time, Old Liu, who heard the noise, also came out, stared at the little monk for a long time, and said, "We ghost messengers have nothing to do with the Buddhist sect, so why are you here to cause trouble?"
"No, no, I came from Jiuhua Mountain to look for Mr. Zhang..."
"Zhang Wei?"
"Yeah..."
"I'll take you there."
"No hurry, no hurry." After saying that, he looked at the kitchen of the late-night noodle shop with hope, where the fragrance came from.
"Old woman, go downstairs..."
While the little monk was eating noodles, Lao Liu called Yi Xiaochuan and said, "Sir, there's an unfathomable monk in the noodle shop. He said he's here to see the team leader... OK, I've managed to keep him safe..."
…
From a distance, Yi Xiaochuan used the method of looking at qi to carefully watch the little monk eating noodles. He was sweating profusely and was not eating happily, as if he had not eaten for three days and three nights.
One bowl, two bowls, three bowls...
There was a large pile of empty bowls on the steps.
This scene, in the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Liu, is so familiar!
Xiao Yi ate noodles in the same way that day.
The appetite of awakened people will increase greatly. You see, in nature, tigers and lions eat meat, while weak sheep eat grass. Why are the evolved people so powerful and so different from ordinary people? In a word, they can eat.
Where does the power of awakened people come from? It comes from the interaction between heaven and earth.
Eating, drinking, breathing, this is the process of cultivation. Evolvers are also human beings. Human beings are made of iron and rice is made of steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will be hungry. The essence of the five grains in food can give people energy to survive, and breathing can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This series of processes cannot be separated from the absorption media of the five internal organs. There is no exception in this world.
The more you eat, the more energy you get after digestion, which can support the daily consumption of your strong body. Some masters who have reached a high level of cultivation will eat a whole cow for each meal. What's more, some will no longer eat ordinary food in the world, and the energy absorbed from grains can no longer meet the needs of cultivation. This behavior is called Bigu by practitioners.
As for the people who claim to be practicing Bigu, there are many of them. Bigu, in a narrow sense, means not eating grains. In a broad sense, it means not eating foods that everyone eats, because those foods contain too many impurities and too little energy.
In a word, among the awakened ones, generally speaking, the more they eat, the stronger they will be.
A real big eater, the Liu couple had seen Yi Xiaochuan's appetite, and later they comprehended the "method of eating air" and directly devoured the spiritual energy, which slightly changed the personality of the big eater.
Now, this little monk who looks like a little boy has a terrifying appetite.
Even Wang Chao, who practices martial arts, doesn't eat as much as he does!
"With luck as dazzling as the sun, this little monk is very similar to Bald Amon! But..."
Otoshigawa touched his chin, and his gray eyes returned to normal appearance.
He saw the darkness inside the dazzling light. There was something very evil in the body of the seemingly harmless little monk. Even the idiot "Blood God Son" on his finger conveyed the message of "devil, demon, demon".
The extremely pure little monk looked in the direction of Yi Xiaochuan in confusion, and their eyes met in the air. The little monk put down the large soup bowl in his hand, wiped the oil on his mouth with his hand, and slowly stood up.
The monk's robe shook, and he walked towards Yi Xiaochuan with his short legs. It seemed that the step was not far, but he was in front of Xiao Yi very quickly. He clasped his hands together, and a dignified expression appeared on his young face.
"Donor, there is a demon between your fingers..."
Xiao Yi pointed at the short monk and said, "Little friend, there is a demon in your heart..."