Cloth bag monk

The feeling of coldness, darkness, and emptiness, and the familiar voice from a distance made Guanghui wake up suddenly, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

"It's my fault! I shouldn't have left brother! Brother is the number one genius in Fucheng, he shouldn't have died so early! Why wasn't I the one who died?"

Ah Fa... Ah Fa, don't cry, I'm not dead!Why can't I wake up, am I dreaming?Or is it that I am already a soul?Why am I out of breath?I'm alive!I'm dizzy! Help me! Ah Fa, save me! Ah Fa...

When he was about to faint, there was a "click", the air suddenly circulated, and someone was laughing, which was a sound he didn't like to hear.

"Master Chen, wake up quickly, or you will really die."

All the restraints—on the eyelids and inside the body—disappeared suddenly. Chen Guanghui opened his eyes and saw Bu Dai Monk, his parents and Ah Fa looking down at him from above. He was lying on the bed. in the coffin.

"Brother, it's great that you didn't die!" Chunfa helped Guanghui up, and cried while hugging him.

"Thank you, Living Buddha!" ​​Guanghui's parents knelt down to Monk Budai, and Chunfa hurriedly let go of his cousin and followed him, kowtowing sincerely.

Guanghui said angrily, "Don't worship him! Why is there no sun and no moon, the sky is not connected to the world, and the sky is not grounded? When the snake bit me, my feet were on the ground, and there was a moon in the sky."

The monk replied, "Aren't you in the coffin without the sun and the moon? If I don't come to rescue you, you will be killed by the inhuman thing of 'official wealth'? How about it?" , don't you admit defeat?"

"Our bet is: if I die in three days, I will lose. Do you think I am dead now?"

The monk was not annoyed, "You, the number one talented scholar, are indeed unparalleled in eloquence, but winning or losing is temporary, and you still can't see through it."

"I've seen it through a long time ago! Not only do I want to be a high-ranking official, but I also want to make a lot of money. Enjoy my life."

The monk laughed loudly, "Seeing is not the truth, cleverness often makes mistakes, and you will soon know how hard it is to be attached." After finishing speaking and turning around to leave, Guanghui naturally thought that the monk was playing tricks again.

After that, Bu Dai Monk seldom came to look for Guanghui, but he still appeared around Chunfa lingeringly. Angry and anxious, he came to Guanghui to find a solution.

Guanghui asked his aunt, "Auntie, why do you want Ah Fa to learn how to do business?"

"Your uncle has a good career. We haven't earned anything for Ah Fa. Ah Fa is not a material for studying and becoming an official. He doesn't do business. How will he live after a hundred years?"

"Auntie, don't worry! With me here, it doesn't matter if Ah Fa doesn't earn a penny. I will support him for the rest of his life. But Ah Fa himself doesn't want to idle around, so I support him in business. Auntie doesn't care if he makes money or loses money." Take it to heart, I'll go find him later."

The aunt was moved to tears when she heard what her nephew said, "Thank you Guanghui, your uncle and I can rest assured."

After the aunt left, Guanghui went to Monk Bu Dai and asked, "If you want me to come, why do you want Ah Fa?"

The monk said with a smile: "Young master Jin is kind by nature, happy to know his fate, even if he is a beggar, he will turn bad luck into good fortune, and live happily.

You should be worrying about yourself. "

"Let me tell you Monk Lie, with me around, it is absolutely impossible for Ah Fa to be a beggar."

"Amitabha, he would be a beggar only if you were there."

"Let's wait and see!"

Guanghui went home angrily, taught Chunfa how to act, and partnered with his father to trick his father into investing again. This time, Chunfa opened a coffin shop.

On this day, Chunfa came to business.

"Hey, dug (I) want to order a pot (a) coffin." The visitor had a weird voice, wearing a bamboo hat and half covering his face.

Anyone else would be vigilant and fearful, but Chunfa didn't notice it, and greeted him warmly, "Guest, what kind of coffin do you want to order, just look at it, I've slept in every coffin here, it's very comfortable."

The visitor raised his eyes under the bamboo hat, looked around, pointed to a large coffin and said, "Spicy (that) pot (one)."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and behind him two short, strong men who were also wearing bamboo hats stepped forward, put down the coffin and carried it away. The leader put a piece of silver on the case, turned around and left the coffin shop as well.

Chunfa reached out to pick up the silver, and shouted: "Oh, wait for the guest! Change!" The three of them walked away as if they hadn't heard it. Chunfa counted the change from the cash drawer and chased after it.

The three of them walked very fast, and Chunfa had already gone a long way when they chased them out, but Chunfa trotted all the way and still did not close the distance.After chasing after him, the three people in front disappeared, so Chunfa had to search around. In his mind, it was not his own money, so he had to pay it back.

There are few people around here. Chunfa saw a corner of the courtyard exposed among the green trees in front of him, and thought that the buyer must live here. When he approached, he was about to ask questions, but he heard a series of loud shouts and curses from inside. , the accent was that of the buyer, followed by a loud sound of a club hitting flesh.Chunfa tiptoed into the yard, hid under the window to eavesdrop, and only heard the inside say: "Liao Yongsheng, Li (you) is the king at sea, but you are a pot (a) dead fish on land! Use Li (you) Chinese people In other words, Li (you) is now digging (our) meat... um... the meat on the board, have you seen that spicy (that) pot (one) coffin is for you, digging (we) will Lift your body to the sea and show it to Li (your) men, haha..."

A thick male voice interrupted him impatiently, "Damn pirates, kill them if you want, there's so much nonsense!"

"Eight grids! Call Li (you) crazy! Hit Di (me)!"

It was the sound of a stick hitting flesh again.

This is killing people!Chunfa's heart beats so fast!He cautiously popped out of the window and nodded to look. There were five people inside, all with strange-shaped long knives around their waists. Judging from their clothes, the three people who just came to the store were also among them. eccentric.At this moment, five people were facing away from the window, surrounded by a man tied to a wooden chair, two of them were holding sticks in their hands, and were beating the man.

The leader shouted something Chunfa couldn't understand, and stopped the two people with sticks, and the leader slowly drew a long knife from his waist and held it up, as if performing some solemn ceremony.

Oops!Chunfa looked around and found a bamboo broom with a long handle. Can a bamboo broom deal with five people with knives?Chunfa didn't think so much!