"Zhishen is so rude and doesn't look like a monk at all!"

"My temple is too small, I might not be able to accommodate this big Buddha!"...

A group of monks complained to the elder about his evil deeds.

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't look at Zhishen's stubbornness now, he will change in the future!"

Elder Zhizhen immediately scolded him, "This is the Bodhisattva's instruction. How can you disobey it?"

With the protection of the elders, Yu Da lived at ease in Wenshu Monastery in Mount Wutai for four or five months.

It was the beginning of winter and everything was silent, but he was still and thoughtful.

The sun was just right that day, so he wrapped himself in clothes, strode out of the mountain gate, and sat down on a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

"Damn it! In the past, the Sa family used to eat all the meat in their mouths, but now that they have become a monk, there is a bird in their mouth, and they have lost weight because of hunger!"

"In addition to Zhao, you didn't even mention sending me some good wine and food. You just left me hanging like this. It's too much!"

"We can't continue like this. It seems that the Sa family must take action personally!"

After thinking about how to get wine and meat for a moment, I suddenly saw a man at the bottom of the mountain from a distance, carrying a pole and going up the mountain, as if he was going to deliver something to the mountain gate.

Not long after, the man also came to the pavilion to rest.

"Wuna man, what are those two buckets under your pole?"

Yu Da sniffed and seemed to smell the smell of "greedy insects".

"Of course it's a good wine!" the man replied.

"Haha, I'm so sleepy and I'm giving you a pillow! How much does it cost per bucket?"

Now that he saw this yellow soup, Yu Da felt so excited that his saliva flowed all over the floor.

"You monk, are you teasing me or are you serious?"

According to Buddhist rules, monks are not allowed to drink alcohol.

The man was a little annoyed. The round-headed, big-eared and bearded man in front of him was obviously dressed as a monk, but he asked about the price of the drink.

"Hey! What are you doing with Sajia?"

"Then do you know that my wine is sold to the fire workers, sedan bearers and other people in the temple. And the elders have already made a decree. If I sell it to monks like you, not only will I be punished and the money for the wine will be recovered, but I will also have to make a living.

No!"

"I have a small business, and my whole family depends on the temple to make a living. How can I sell it to you because it violates the taboos of the elders?"

The man was afraid of offending the elders and losing his livelihood, so he refused.

"Really not selling?"

Yu Da narrowed his eyes and asked, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"You won't sell it even if you kill me!" The man was very stubborn and refused again.

"Why did the Sajia kill you? They just wanted to buy you some wine!"

However, the man was determined and ignored him, just picked up the pole and left.

Can't afford to offend, can afford to hide!

The "duck" saw the mouth and was about to fly away. Yu Dana was not willing to let it go. He hurriedly chased him out of the pavilion, grabbed the pole without any explanation and kicked the man in the body.

"Ouch, ouch, you thief monk..."

The man was so kicked that he couldn't stand up straight for a long time, so he could only squat on the ground and curse.

Yu Da didn't even look at them, he just took the two barrels of wine back to the pavilion, opened the lids and drank.

I haven't touched this taste for several days, and I really feel that I still have more to say.

Not long after, the bucket of wine bottomed out and all of it went into his stomach, making his whole body drunk.

"Man, the Sa family didn't bring any money today. Come to the temple tomorrow to ask for it!"

But the man didn't dare to let the people in the temple know, so he had to swallow his anger, poured out half of the remaining bucket, divided it into two half buckets, picked it up and ran away.

The yellow soup had a strong aftertaste. Yu Da sat here for a long time and became more and more dizzy.

He took off his sleeves and wrapped them around his waist, revealing his two flowery arms, and walked up the mountain bare-chested.

The two gatekeepers saw from a distance that he was not wandering as usual, so they quickly took bamboo grates and blocked him at the mountain gate.

When he got closer, he could smell the stench of alcohol all over his body.

"Hey! You are a Buddhist disciple, how dare you return home drunk?"

"I'm afraid you have forgotten the precepts in my temple! If a monk breaks the precepts and eats alcohol, he will be beaten with forty bamboo grates and driven out of the temple."

"If you had the guts to come down the mountain, I would have beaten you less!"

The monks had long been dissatisfied with this reckless man, and when they saw that he had broken the rules, the disciples wanted to expel him from the temple immediately.

"Leave me alone, what a beautiful idea!"

"I haven't had enough of the power of Buddhism yet!"

Even if the drunk Yu Da agrees, Yu Daoxian, who is possessed by him, will not agree.

"Come on, let's make a big fuss! Let me see who you are!" he said secretly.

"Damn it! If you two want to fight the Sa family, the Sa family will fight you!"

Yu Da's old nature had not changed, and he was so drunk that he didn't care about anything and rushed forward quickly.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, one of the disciples hurriedly went to report the situation, while the other stopped him with a bamboo grate across the side.

"screw you!"

Yu Da opened his five fingers and slapped Menzi on the face, making him stagger, and then punched him again, knocking him down at the foot of the mountain gate.

"Humph, I'll spare your name in the Sa family. If you dare to block the road again, you'll be in trouble!"

Glancing sideways at Menzi, who was already unconscious on the ground, he wandered into the temple.

After hearing the report from another disciple, the temple supervisor immediately summoned the firemen, sedan bearers and other twenty or thirty people, each holding a stick, to surround Yuda head-on.

"Yuda violated the Buddhist rules and was beaten with a stick!"

"Hit with sticks!"...

There was a chorus of rebuke.

"Whoaaah!"

"What a bullshit enemy, you'll risk your life!"

Seeing the black shadow in front of him, Yu Da felt as if he was on a battlefield, and his old fighting spirit couldn't stop bursting out.

He roared loudly, which was really "the roar of bells in the morning and drums in the evening and the roar of lions in the evening", and the thunder resounded throughout the courtyard.

Everyone did not know that he was from the army before, but now they saw that he showed murderous intent and fled into the palace in panic. They could not afford to offend an old soldier who had returned to the field after disarming his armor.

Yu Da followed their steps, rushed in, and beat everyone out with a flurry of dance.

At this moment, the courtyard is in chaos, with chickens flying and dogs jumping, which is really an insult to the pure place of Buddhism.

"Quickly go and invite Elder Zhizhen!"

Seeing that he could not control him, the supervisor quickly shouted loudly.

Within a moment, the elder hurried over and scolded: "You are so wise, don't be rude!"

"This great monk is indeed quite capable!"

Being in the Manjushri Dojo, Zhizhen was blessed by the powerful Bodhisattva, and he really had the majesty of the Buddha.

Yu Dao first hid his evil thoughts and did not reveal his whereabouts.

This rebuke was really a voice from heaven. Yu Da, who was drunk and crazy, suddenly became agitated and regained some clarity.

He recognized the elder, quickly threw down the stick he grabbed, and then pointed at a group of people on the ground and complained: "The Sa family just had two bowls of wine and didn't offend them, but they gathered people to beat the Sa family."

"For the sake of the old monk, go to bed first and talk about it tomorrow!"

Elder Zhizhen ordered in a deep voice that if he were allowed to drink and go crazy again, no one in the courtyard could stop him.

"Hmph! If I didn't look out for the elder, the Sa family would have killed these bald donkeys long ago!"

Yu Da cursed, completely forgetting that he was also a monk now.

However, with Elder Zhizhen in front of him, he no longer acted rashly.

Then Elder Zhizhen winked, and the waiters beside him carried Yu Da back to the meditation room.
Chapter completed!