Chapter 169: Preliminary practice of death fast(2/2)
On the other hand, children saw that Zhu Bajie looked so ferocious, but he ate with such style.
They asked, "Why does this master eat like this? He only eats rice and not steamed buns. Why do he eat like this?"
Zhu Bajie said with a smile, "I, the old pig, will eat everything. You don't have to worry."
The child said, "You didn't even open your mouth, why did you eat it?"
Bajie said, "If you don't believe it, then I will eat some more."
These children, each holding a bowl, placed it in front of Zhu Bajie's face like a relay.
Zhu Bajie just shook his head, threw the food in the bowl into his mouth and ate it. He didn't need to chew.
After seeing him, many servants over there said, "Grandpa! Your throat is so strong! You can swallow such a big lump of food without chewing. It must be as smooth as a mirror!"
Zhu Bajie was praised as a suitable rice cook, and it was a blessing at this time.
He kept shouting, "More rice! More rice!"
After a while, he discovered that there was no food.
He raised his head to see what was going on.
Wukong over there said at this time, "Brother Xian, you eat less. Although I know you were hungry when you were in the mountains, but only eating a half-full meal is enough!"
Bajie said, "Brother, look at your face! Enteritis said, if this fasting monk doesn't have enough food, wouldn't it be better to be buried alive?"
Wukong said to this family, "Take care of all the guys, don't worry about them!"
The two old men also felt guilty at this time, and they bowed and said.
"To tell you the truth, I wouldn't be afraid in normal times. An elder with such a big belly can support a hundred and eighty people. But it's late today and I didn't prepare so many fasting meals, only these."
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"I just wanted to do the night fast for those monks after performing Buddhist services. Who would have thought that they would all leave without this blessing. That's why you all ate these."
"If you are not full, I will turn on the kitchen now and steam some more."
Bajie immediately said, "Go quickly! Go quickly! Steam some steam quickly! Steam some steam quickly!"
Not mentioning Bajie's rice pail, Li Fu bowed and thanked the old master here, and then asked the old host here, "What's your surname, the old benefactor?"
The old man said, "My surname is Chen."
Li Fu clasped his hands and said, "I have seen the elders."
After he finished speaking, he asked, "I wonder why the old man did this Buddhist service?"
Zhu Bajie couldn't stop him by eating, so he said, "Master, why do you ask like this? You know without asking. They must be doing the Qingmiao Zhai, Ping'an Zhai, and Ending Zhai."
The old man denied it and said, "No, no."
Li Fu continued to ask, "Why is that?"
The old man said here, "It's just a preparatory death fast."
After Bajie stopped here, he almost rolled on the ground.
He said, "You old man, you really know how to talk nonsense and trick me into waiting."
"We, the monks, don't know anything about fasting. I, an old pig, only know that there is a preparatory practice of sending the library fast, and preparatory practice of filling the fast. Where is there any preparatory practice of the death fast?"
"There is no one in your family who has not died, so what is the purpose of fasting?"
After hearing this, Wukong thought in his heart, "As the saying goes, if things go wrong, there must be monsters!"
"What do I, Old Sun, do? Of course I am here to slay demons!"
He said, "Two old men, don't listen to the nonsense of idiots. Old man, please tell me, what is the preparatory practice of death fast?"
The two old men said, "Why don't you take the main road when you are seeking Buddhist scriptures and come to me instead?"
The traveler said, "I took the main road, but I saw a big river blocking it, and it was difficult to cross it at night. So I heard the sound of drums and came to your place."
The old man said, "When you walked to the water, what did you see?"
Chapter completed!