Founder heard clearly, the woman just said to Nunu's father that Founder and the red child are not, obviously, this is a complaint. However, the woman is not stupid, and she also said that the red child is terrible, and it is estimated that she is also afraid of her own child running over and being beaten.

The surrounding audience whispered.

"Good guy, Father Nunu is so strong. If it is a fire, it must be fierce."

"I feel that the monk is in danger."

"Not necessarily, this monk is not an ordinary person, it is a god-man like Founder. Otherwise, who can throw a person so high at once? Such a person cannot be counted as a block. Look at the show ..."

"Papa Nunu is here! Are you going to fight?"

...

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, Father Nunu took his son and went straight to Founder and Red Baby!

Founder was not afraid, he looked at Nunu's father with a smile, and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor, is there anything wrong?"

Father Nunu nodded and said: "Master, master, did your apprentice throw my son into the sky just now?"

The red child looked up and said, "Is it me?"

"I feel the gunpowder smell is a bit strong, it needs to be fried!"

"It feels like Nunu father is about to fly ..."

"Maybe it can fly higher."

...

When everyone thought that Nu Nu's father was going to take revenge, he listened to Nu Nu's father and said with a smile: "Throw it! I'm a bad bear son, I'm going to fight long ago! If it wasn't for his grandma's care Holding a stick and shouting at me to hit her grandson, she hit me, and this child is not so skinny.

It's the first time I've seen this prodigal kid so honest, you did a great job! Is there something to do at night? Are you okay to eat at our house? "

After hearing this, watching the lively crowd, the group was silent, and yelled in the heart: "Sure! Is this TM born by nature? Wouldn't it be Pharaoh's next door? My child was so packed and happy."

Nunu's mother's mother blushed when she heard this.

Founder laughed: "donor, do n’t need to thank, do n’t worry about eating, do n’t bother the poor monk. The child still has to manage it, and the childlike heart must not be annihilated, but it must be right or wrong.”

Nunu's father nodded again and again: "The master said that in the future, I will wait for his grandmother to stay away from home. Damn, how can I talk about beating my son, so excited? A little can't wait, hehe ..."

Hearing this, Founder was speechless, and he began to wonder whether Nunu was the guy's own son ...

When Grandma Nunu heard this, she wanted to say something angrily, but eventually gave up and sighed, "Don't break it."

Nunu's father laughed and laughed, "This is my own son, how can I be willing to break it!"

But looking at his excitement, everyone seriously suspected that the pro-son was hydrated ...

Now that the matter is settled, the Founder folded his hands and said goodbye to everyone.

When Fang Zheng turned around and left with the red baby, everyone looked at the back of Fang Zheng's white monk's clothes, and they didn't know who suddenly shouted, "Don't you think this back to the Founder Abbot and Jingxin Master?"

"There is magical power, big and small ... it seems like it is really possible!"

"Every time the master goes out, everyone can't recognize him, it must be easy to see!"

"It might be magical."

"Founder Abbot!" Someone shouted.

Fang Zheng was far away, waving his head without turning back, and then patted the little baby's head, and the two quickly left.

"Really abbot! Haha, I knew it!"

The crowd seemed very excited, but Nunu's father and Nunu's grandmother were stunned, especially when Grandma Nunu thought of what she and Founder had said before. Nunu's father is particularly proud: "Mom, look, even the founder abbot supports me to clean up this kid, you don't care about me in the future, haha ​​..."

Regardless of the happiness of the family behind him, Fang Zheng took the red baby on the way back to Yizhi Temple, and at the same time, wondered how to go in the future.

The world is not big and people are not small, but the merit of 10 billion is too hard to earn.

Just stepping down by him alone?

And the more you look at it, the more Fang Zheng feels that relying on one person to do good can't solve all the problems at the moment! Even if he has magical powers, it is useless!

I really want to help those in need around the world, he needs more Founders!

"Master, what you think is unrealistic. You don't preach, and you don't accept outsiders as apprentices. Where are so many people who have good hearts?" Hong Haier said.

Founder shook his head: "The heart is good, and religion is only a kind of spiritual cues. Let them pay attention to their words and deeds, and remind themselves of it. Do not preach because the world should be composed of various people, not uniform. After all, there are too few people who can see the truth in their practice and see who they are.

Most people are easily lost in it, and become a uniform face. That kind of good doesn't make sense. "

The red child said, "Master, what you said is too complicated, you just say, what do you want to do!"

Founder shook his head: "I don't know as a teacher, take a step and look at it."

"Remind you, we can draw."

Back at the temple, Founder went straight into the zen room, put on the green badger, sat cross-legged on the bed and said, "System brother, draw!"

"Ding! Congratulations on your obtaining the third zen stick!"

Founder didn't take it seriously, but the next moment, he scurryed up and shouted, "What?"

"Three zen sticks," said the system.

When Founder heard it, he burst into laughter. As a monk abbot, he didn't even have a Zen stick, which was a little imperfect in itself. Now I have a puppet, a zen stick, and a rosary ...

He doesn't say that all the Buddhist rituals are complete, at least from the outside, it is already complete.

Founder immediately looked at the functions of the third zen stick.

The Three Staffs: Seeing the Third World in one meal is endless.

The introduction is very simple, but the Founder is so confused that he can't understand the usefulness of the third zen stick.

"System brother, can you explain it to me?" Fang Zheng asked.

The system said lazily: "This Zen stick can be used three times, once in a lifetime."

Founder still didn't understand: "What is the magical power of the world? Also, I have done so much and doubled the reward, so you give me a Zen stick that can only be used three times?"

"I can only say so much. As for whether you want it or not, that's your business. You don't have to throw it away, and I can recycle it without spending money. As for the function, you will know if you try it yourself?" .

When Founder heard it, he turned his eyes and said, "Try it? You can use it three times in total. You want the poor monk to try? The poor monk can't afford it!"

The system said: "I can't even try it. Even this thing hasn't been used, so you ask me. It's useless. Do you accept it now?"

PS: The monk is getting closer and closer, and the new book "The Rabbit Must Die" will be updated tomorrow. Huang Liang will bring more joy. I hope everyone will continue to support Huang Liang.

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