Yuantong clasped his hands together and said with a green and compassionate expression on his face: "All living beings are equal. Regardless of whether they are monsters, monsters, birds, fish or insects, they should be treated equally. They can only be saved, not killed."
After saying that, the young monk let go of his hand, raised his head, and looked at the master expectantly. His expression seemed to say, master, please praise me quickly.
Master Huanhai sighed and was about to take the opportunity to teach Buddhist principles to his disciples. Suddenly, he looked straight ahead with complicated eyes.
The direction he was looking at was none other than Li Jun.
Li Jun also noticed Master Huanhai's gaze, but he didn't care. He didn't do anything bad, so how could he be afraid of being stared at?
Even with a little knowledge, he could sense that there was no malice or murderous intent in the old monk's eyes, but an indescribable emotion.
Li Jun pretended not to see the old monk, but walked slowly behind Ye Fengfei, stood still, and said calmly.
"Mr. Ye, hello."
Ye Fengfei suddenly heard the voice, she turned around in surprise, her brows furrowed unconsciously, her expression a little unhappy: "Is something wrong?"
Ye Fengfei was unhappy and only thought that Li Jun was a job seeker. In today's world, it is hard to find a good job. Because of her company's high salary and good reputation, there are many young people who want to work in her company.
There are often people who don't take the usual path and are unwilling to follow the company's formal recruitment procedures, so they insist on going sideways.
It’s good to hand in job applications in the middle of the night, and there are also pretty girls who send love letters in the middle of the night. Some time ago, there was a young man who would often meet her by chance, talk to her about life and ideals, and gradually lead to love.
Who is Ye Fengfei?
She saw through this clumsy trick at once. She did yearn for love, but she was not a fool. How could these pretty boys really love her?
It's nothing more than money. It doesn't matter if you lose money, as long as you lose your life.
now.
Ye Fengfei thought that Li Jun was also the kind of opportunistic person, and felt extremely contemptuous in his heart. His tone was a bit unkind. Zhang Zhihan next to him rolled his eyes repeatedly and muttered in his heart: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, young people these days, don't take the right path.
Dijing wanted to take a shortcut all day long and followed him to the temple, so he wasn't afraid of the Buddha punishing him?"
She didn't dare to murmur out loud. In her own words, a high-quality, elite white-collar worker like her, no matter how much she hates her in her heart, she can't show it on her face. This is the difference between her and the people at the bottom.
Li Jun Zhiwei Dacheng was naturally able to sense the contempt and wariness of the two people opposite him.
Li Jun first glanced at the monster on Ye Fengfei's chest, then looked at the lake, and said coldly: "Mr. Ye did something wrong and released so many fish."
Ye Fengfei was stunned. She did not expect that Li Jun would suddenly say such words, and Li Jun said it in an affirmative tone, which was even more hateful.
"You, what are you talking about?"
Before Ye Fengfei could speak, Zhang Zhihan next to him spoke first. He no longer pretended to be incompetent, but pointed at Li Jun's nose and shouted: "Why are you like this? What nonsense are you talking about? This is a pure place of Buddhism. You can't help it."
You rogue ostomy industry."
Li Jun took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and raised the little boy Yama to Ye Fengfei.
Ye Fengfei was stunned. At this moment, she saw the baby in Li Jun's hand.
She didn't think about why she hadn't seen such a big baby before. Instead, she covered her mouth and said in disgust: "Get away, it stinks."
"Smelly?"
Li Jun lowered his head and smelled it. There was a cold breath on Yama's little boy, but it didn't smell bad.
Ye Fengfei's dislike of Yama was from the bottom of his heart, or it could be said that he was influenced by something.
Under normal circumstances, no matter how much adults hate children, they would not say it in public, but Ye Fengfei blurted it out.
Li Jun shook his head and sighed.
"Mr. Ye, can I tell you a story?"
Ye Fengfei didn't want to listen to Li Jun's story at all. She just wanted to escape. The little brat in front of her disgusted her. This disgust seemed to come from deep in her heart, causing pain like bone erosion.
However, she couldn't move her feet, so she had to bite the bullet and listen. Zhang Zhihan next to her could walk, but if the boss didn't walk, how could she walk?
Zhang Zhihan still regarded Li Jun as a rogue, so she secretly took out her mobile phone and called Yaoyaoling.
Li Jun seemed unable to see Zhang Zhihan's little movements. He closed his eyes and seemed to be sensing something. After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"Before I came here, I was not sure, but now I am finally sure. Mr. Ye, please listen carefully."
Li Jun's tone was very low, and when the cold wind blew, his voice seemed to have a magical power, which was extremely depressing.
"In the last era, there were few women in the mountains and many men could not find wives, so a sinful profession came into being..."
As Li Jun slowly narrated, scenes seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes.
The ancient village in the mountains is desolate and dilapidated.
A young girl with a pale face, a delicate face, a slightly bulging belly, wearing a loose shirt, which is full of stains and wrinkled like salted vegetables. The girl is holding a cutting knife in her hand and is working hard.
Cutting sweet potato vines.
Her movements were very clumsy, and she didn't look like she knew how to do farm work, but she still worked hard to cut the sweet potatoes and vines very finely.
These sweet potato vines are used to feed pigs. People here are poor, so they rely on raising pigs to sell money. The children's tuition fees, oil and salt money, men's wine money, and women's clothing money all come from the pigs.
The sweet potatoes and vines are cut into thin pieces so that the pigs can digest them easily, grow more meat, and sell them at a good price.
People here judge whose daughter-in-law is good, not by whether she is beautiful or not, but by the fatness of her pigs. The daughter-in-law of that family is a good wife.
"Daughter-in-law, you must be tired!"
An old woman came from behind, carrying food in her hand: a bowl of sweet potato buns, a plate of chili seeds, and a plate of pickled cabbage.
The people here are poor. In an era when people in many places have enough to eat, there are still people in this place who are hungry. The land is barren and they cannot grow rice or flour. They can only grow sweet potatoes, which are their staple food.
Sweet potatoes are cheap, easy to grow, and are not picky about soil and fertilizer. You can get a good harvest if you plant them casually. The leaves and tender stems can be eaten as vegetables, and the vines can be fed to pigs.
"Come on, daughter-in-law, eat some food first and then work. Don't be tired. You are still pregnant with my baby. Mom will feel sorry for you."
The old woman said she was distressed, but her eyes were cold. She stretched her hand forward, stuffed the sweet potato bowl into the girl's arms, placed two dishes on the ground next to her, and stared at the girl.
The girl hurriedly took the bowl, her eyes were clear, but she grinned stupidly: "Okay, okay, I'll eat."
The girl picked up the sweet potato steamed buns with one hand and fed them randomly into her mouth. She picked up the chili seeds with the other hand and ate a mouthful of sweet potato steamed buns and a mouthful of chili seeds with relish. She didn't even look at the pickled cabbage next to it.
The girl ate very deliciously, but the old woman's face became colder and colder, so dark that it was dripping with water.