The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

The old lady was even more excited. She obviously recognized the Founder from the beginning, and never doubted the Founder's ability. But I do n’t doubt, it ’s another thing to do with my own experience. The old man is in good health. He is red with excitement and walks briskly. But the old man was not a talkative person, so he followed with a smile.

Not long after they walked, everyone saw a salty fish trotting all the way up, running a few steps, jumping, coughing, and bringing Martians ... That feels like watching the reduced version of the fire-breathing dragon in the country M blockbuster. of.

As soon as this guy ran over, he found Fang Zheng taking the black cloth off his body and laying it.

After the salted fish and Founder's eyes narrowed for a while, he lay down obediently, and then Founder wrapped the salted fish in a black cloth and hung it on his body.

As a result, there was a strange bald monk on the road, with a black cloth bag on his back. The point is that when walking, there will be some black smoke and Martians in the holes of this black cloth bag ...

Ba Song frowned: "Master, what you carry is spitting fire."

Founder said: "It's okay, you eat too much, it's inevitable. Just go back and drink more water ..."

Founder did not intend to hide the fact that the salted fish ate the cake. Anyway, if people understand it carefully, they will understand.

Ba Song heard his words secretly, and he has always considered himself very high, thinking that in the martial arts, he has also hit the international peak. But after meeting Founder, he suddenly felt that his martial arts was a bit ridiculous ... That's it. The more he got in touch with this monk, the more surprised he was to find that every move of this monk seemed to break his world. Cognition.

Ba Song followed behind Founder, turned on his cell phone, and secretly checked the two words of Founder. As a result, the more he saw the cold sweat on his forehead, the more he screamed: I Cao, thanks to the loss, I did n’t continue to die, otherwise how could I die? I don't know! At the same time, he was even more hopeful about his revenge. At the same time, there was more awe in Fangzheng's eyes, and more worship and fanaticism.

No way, as a T-nation, I have been influenced by Buddhist culture since I was a child. Naturally, I also have a good impression on monks. Now I have seen these things, and I have been shocked.

While Ba Song was calling out to the living Buddha, the living Buddha took out his mobile phone and instantly shattered the beautiful picture in his heart!

Ba Song looked at Fang Zheng with great resentment ...

Fang Zheng ignored him, but instead dialed the call Jing Yan gave him. The other party's voice was very respectful. After asking Fang Zheng's position, after a while, a young man in a suit and leather shoes ran over. Founder nodded his head and then turned around without seeing the salute, so he gave up his diligence and took the Founder's certificate to go through the immigration formalities.

Taking advantage of this gap, Founder asks Xiao Xun, Grand Xiao Xun, and the old lady, "Amitabha, several donors, how do you arrange next?"

Xiaoxun's grandfather said, "We have something to deal with here, so we won't make fun with the master. My old bones always feel like I've seen the truth of the world, I only saw the master today. What I have seen in these years is nothing more than a fantasy bubble. Master, I am really taught this time and say goodbye. "

After Xiao Xun's grandfather finished speaking, he took Xiao Xun and turned away, without any clothes and water, quite a bit free and unrestrained by the ancient warriors of that year. The same is true of Xiao Xun, with his long legs widening, and immediately following, as if this magical monk who suddenly broke into her life is just a passerby, the chic ponytail flutters behind his head, as if following the founder Say goodbye.

Founder faced the two with their hands clasped together and sang a Buddhist horn, which was considered off. Then Founder looked at the old lady and laughed, "Do you, donor?"

The old lady grinned and said, "I'm okay, but I suddenly encountered this moment. I feel that life is much better and people are much younger. You are busy, I have someone to answer."

Founder: "It's better for the donor to leave as soon as possible. It's also troublesome when the police respond."

The old lady grinned and seemed to take it seriously, but she said goodbye quickly, but put a business card in front of Founder before leaving, saying that she would be contacted in the future.

Fang Zheng looked at the card made of jasmine in his hand, and was a little surprised. He laughed, "This old donor is still old and old, and he has such a distinctive business card." There is not much introduction on the business card, only one The simple name is Wu Moli, followed by a phone number. That's it ...

Ba Song glanced and laughed, "Modern people don't look at their faces when they are old, but look at their hearts. If their hearts are not old, they are not old."

"You know quite well about this. The poor monk thought you had lived in hatred all the time." Fang Zheng laughed.

Ba Song sighed: "If I did n’t meet my Master, I would really fall into hatred and be unable to extricate myself. For so many years, it was my Master who took me to practice Jiu-Jitsu while realizing life ... Unfortunately, I ca n’t always say like Master Like that, let go. "

Founder's face was relieved. If no one was to guide him, Founder really didn't believe that Ba Song could tolerate it for so many years. Founder who was able to keep such a blood debt quiet for so many years was also curious as to what kind of Master Ba Song is.

Just then, the young man came back, took the Founder to a Great Wall car, and went straight to the hotel.

"The Great Wall? Your friend has no money," Ba Song whispered.

Fang Zheng looked at the tricycle outside the window and laughed, "That convertible is good."

Ba Song rolled his eyes suddenly, he found that when talking to this monk, he often talked less than one, and his brain circuit was not on a line. But he also understood that Fang told him exactly what car he was.

But the young man quit, and immediately said: "If the master needs it, as long as the master can get a branded car, I can get it. Here, although we are not the ground snake, we are not bad. But the lady said The master may not like foreign goods, so I deliberately got this car. This can be regarded as supporting domestic production ... "

Ba Song originally wanted to say that the young man was brave.

But when the car drove into a luxurious manor, he decided to shut up decisively!

He doesn't know how much the estate occupies. Anyway, the wall of the doorway can't see his head. When he enters the estate, it is the sea of ​​flowers and the lawn ... It looks like the estate has its own golf course!

Ba Song is not the kind of person who has not seen the world, such a large manor is still in Hanoi! Although YN is not as good as Huaxia, it is also the capital of others! This is also a place where people have a lot of land and money, so a lot of land ... Think of the backing behind, Ba Song rubbed his eyebrows subconsciously, and felt that he was no longer able to understand the monk.