Chapter Eleven Huang Feihong?
Dengfeng County is about thirty miles away from Luye Town, and it is within a morning's drive.
Along the way, Huo Yuanzhen basically closed his eyes and rested. Although he was still active at this age, as a Shaolin abbot, his demeanor was indispensable. He endured his words all the way, but he was so stumped that Qian Delu was very worried.
But Qian Delu secretly admired him. This monk has a good personality, no wonder he can be an abbot at a young age.
When entering the county town, the officers and soldiers at the gate did not interrogate Qian Delu's carriage. Qian Delu often came and everyone was familiar with him. After a few greetings, the carriage entered Dengfeng County directly.
Compared with Sanglin Village and Luye Town, the county town is much bustling, with people coming and going on the streets, and there are endless noises.
The two of them did not get off the bus immediately, but took the bus to the front of the money shop.
Before getting off the bus, Qian Delu said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, you are prepared in your heart. Manager Zhao is a strange person. If you have any inappropriate hospitality, please understand."
"Amitabha, the donor of money is too worried, and there is still some cultivation of poor monks."
Huo Yuanzhen was chanting the Buddha's name and thinking in his mind that if Manager Zhao refused to lend him money, would he have to threaten him with a knife in the middle of the night, and his feet kept following Qian Delu into the money shop.
Qian Delu knew everyone in the money shop. After a few greetings, he led Huo Yuanzhen to the back hall, which is the residence of Manager Zhao.
When he arrived at the back hall, a book boy walked out and saw Qian Delu and smiled and said, "Where did the shopkeeper Qian come from?"
"Xiaohong, can Manager Zhao be there?"
"exist".
"That happens to be true. This is abbot Yijie from Shaolin Temple in Songshan. He came to discuss the loan with Manager Zhao. Please ask Xiaojie to report it."
"Abbot?".
The boy's name is Xiaohong. He is not very old. He looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old. He is several years younger than Huo Yuanzhen. After looking up and down, he suddenly seemed to discover a new world and said, "You,, you are the storyteller monk!"
Huo Yuanzhen smiled and rubbed his nose, but unexpectedly he met a fan.
"It's my monk."
The boy named Xiaohong ran to Huo Yuanzhen. Huo Yuanzhen was over 180 cm tall. This boy who looked thirteen or fourteen years old was not much shorter than Huo Yuanzhen, probably more than 1.7 meters tall. This was very rare in ancient times, and he looked very strong and seemed to have practiced martial arts.
"Master Abbot, I also went to Shaolin Temple two days ago to listen to your storytelling, but the journey was a bit far. I just heard Sun Wukong was trapped in the Five Elements Mountain. I didn't hear the story behind it. Can you tell me here?"
Before Huo Yuanzhen could speak, Qian Delu spoke: "Xiaohong, we have an urgent matter to find Manager Zhao. I really don't have time to tell you a letter. You can go and report it first."
Xiaohong was a little reluctant and muttered: "There are guests in the shopkeeper, and I'm afraid I can't see you."
"You go and ask first," Qian Delu urged.
"Abbot, then don't leave, I'll come to find you later." Xiaohong lowered his head and walked back, and turned back to see Huo Yuanzhen from time to time, fearing that Huo Yuanzhen would suddenly run away.
Huo Yuanzhen laughed secretly. This kid is so interesting, at least a innocent heart is very likable.
After waiting for a while, Xiaohong ran out quickly and said happily: "Shopkeeper Qian, our Shopkeeper Zhao said that he cannot see you for the time being, so let you wait here."
Qian Delu was a little depressed and said to Xiaohong: "Your shopkeeper is very happy that you don't see me."
"Of course, so the abbot can stay here to tell me a story."
Xiaohong excitedly pulled Huo Yuanzhen and Qian Delu into the hall, poured two cups of tea in a hurry, and then stayed next to Huo Yuanzhen, waiting for Huo Yuanzhen to tell him the story of Journey to the West.
Huo Yuanzhen had no choice but to wait here, looked at the boy named Xiaohong and asked, "Xiaohong, what is your name?"
"My name is Huang Feihong, abbot, please tell me quickly."
"Huang Feihong!".
Huo Yuan was really shocked and looked him up and down for a long time, "Which word is Hong?"
"Red red".
Huo Yuanzhen's eyes rolled, "This red letter is not good, it's like a girl's name, I think it's better to change it."
"Yes, I don't think it's good either, but when my mother liked girls when she was a child, she gave me this name. I always wanted to change it, but I don't know what to change."
"Then it's better. If you replace it with the Hongmao Hong, and cooperate with your Feizi, it will be much better than the current red one."
"That's it, but I don't know if my mother will agree."
"Don't worry, I'll tell her that she will agree." Qian Delu knew Huang Feihong's mother. Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen seemed to have some purpose, he helped Huo Yuanzhen.
When Huang Feihong heard someone talking for her, she was also very happy and nodded and agreed. From now on, she would call her Huang Feihong.
Huo Yuanzhen is very enthusiastic about changing Huang Feihong's name. You should know that the reason why Shaolin is famous is that in addition to the world's martial arts, those lay disciples also created a great reputation for Shaolin. Huang Feihong is also the best among lay disciples. Although Huang Feihong is not the Master Huang who kicked the shadowless kick all over the sky, Huo Yuanzhen's thoughts of yy never left behind.
Moreover, this little Huang Feihong is strong and should be successful in martial arts. After his future training, his achievements may not be under the Huang Feihong we knew in his previous life.
After repeated confirmation, Huo Yuanzhen was sure to be a martial artist, and then he felt relieved and secretly planned to plot in his heart.
Seeing that the abbot in front of him was just entangled in his name and martial arts, and refused to speak for a long time, Huang Feihong was a little impatient and had to ask: "Abbot, why did that Tathagata Buddha be so bad? Even if Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he would not have been under the mountain for five hundred years. Thinking about it, I felt scared. If it were me, I would be suppressed for five days, no, I would not be able to bear it for five hours."
Qian Delu hurriedly interrupted: "Xiaohong, don't talk nonsense. The Buddha of Tathagata is the leader of all Buddhas, and the abbot of the temple is in front of you. Don't say bad things about the Buddha."
Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, I just talk about the matter. The Buddha is compassionate and will not blame him at all."
Huo Yuanzhen's words made Huang Feihong feel a little more favorable to him.
Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said to Huang Feihong: "Have you seen a Buddha statue?"
"I have seen it. You can often see the Buddha's statue. The Buddha is very fat." Huang Feihong laughed.
"Yes, actually, Buddha thinks he is fat and wants to lose weight."
"Loss weight!" Huang Feihong was stunned. This was the first time he heard this statement.
"Yes," Huo Yuanzhen nodded affirmatively, picked up the tea and took a sip, and then said, "The Buddha wanted to lose weight, so he ate vegetarian food every day and didn't even dare to eat meat, but the fat still couldn't be reduced. Later, the Buddha came up with another solution, which was to travel around the world, called begging for alms. In fact, he was taking this opportunity to exercise, but the fat still couldn't be reduced."
"This is the case!" Huang Feihong opened his mouth wide in surprise.
Qian Delu next to him was even more stunned. This abbot dared to arrange the Buddha like this. My God, is this guy still a monk?
Huo Yuanzhen did not care about their opinions and was just joking. Although he became the abbot, Huo Yuanzhen actually had no pious intention toward Buddha at all. Although he had to act in front of others, there were only a few people now, so it would be okay to talk and laugh.
He was so shocking that he never stopped talking. Huo Yuanzhen continued: "The Buddha lost weight many times but failed, and finally couldn't stand it anymore. Finally, he even came up with such a ruthless trick as cutting flesh and feeding eagles. As a result, the fat still did not lose."
The two people next to him were even more shocked and looked at Huo Yuanzhen foolishly. It turned out that this was the story of Buddha cutting flesh and feeding eagles.
"The Buddha did not lose weight even after cutting his flesh and feeding the eagle. As a result, he suddenly found that Sun Wukong was eating wildly all day long, and he was much thinner than himself. So the Buddha was envious and jealous. In anger, he pressed Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, thinking that I will let you lose weight. This time I won't let you eat for five hundred years, so you will lose weight enough."
The two of them were stunned by Huo Yuanzhen, but Qian Delu reacted first. Huo Yuanzhen was obviously just kidding Huang Feihong and couldn't help laughing.
Huang Feihong also realized that although he knew that Huo Yuan was really teasing him, his views on Huo Yuan were even more changed. This abbot was really interesting and laughed out loudly about his temper.
After Huo Yuanzhen teased, the atmosphere in the hall was very good, and waiting for Manager Zhao was no longer so boring.
Seeing Huo Yuanzhen and Huang Feihong talking and laughing there, Qian Deluxin next to him sighed. This abbot is really not simple, he is not bound by secular concepts at all. As the abbot, he dares to joke about Buddha, which is really unique.
Chapter completed!