The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"It's okay, go down the mountain. I heard that the donor's family lived with a few special guests today, but this is the case?" Of course, Founder didn't come down and go around. Of course, a few people from Uncle Da gave him a very bad feeling. Look down.

"It's a bit special. These people don't look like authentic city people. The earthy smell is more like a guy who drills into a trench every day." Song Ergou explained his analysis to Founder.

Founder slightly nodded and said, "Then what the donor meant, what might these people do?"

"Hey, you can ask the right person. Although I do n’t learn anything, but because I do n’t learn anything, I also learned some crooked things. Who can often drill a trench? Scientists? What do they look like? Definitely not. Not a scientist, it is a ground rat. The elegant one is called an inverted bucket, and the unpleasant one is a grave robber! The more uncomfortable one is a criminal who is exposed to a thousand swords, digs the ancestor's grave, and sells cultural relics. Road.

Founder: "Oh? Does the donor have evidence?"

"Of course not, but my eyesight is still a bit. But this is all I guess, it can't be true. By the abbot, I won't tell you, I have to find a guide for them to go up the mountain." Song Ergou said .

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up and he said, "Up the mountain? Which mountain are they going to go to?"

"Tongtianshan, I heard the old man say that when I was a kid, there seemed to be a prince buried on the mountain. But that's what the ghost knows. Anyway, after so many years, there are so many people entering the mountain, and no one has dug. Nothing has happened to the Lord. "Song Ergou said.

Founder smiled: "Then don't have to find it, poor monks go to guide them, what do you think?"

"You?" Song Ergou stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Come on, although you were naughty when you were a kid, but you shouldn't have been in Tongtianshan, have you? You walked around, at most?"

Fang Zheng laughed: "Rest assured, the poor monk has his own way to lead the way, don't forget, the wolf in my temple came out of the Tongtian Mountain. Take the road, no problem."

"Really?" Song Ergou asked.

Founder nodded surely: "Of course!"

"That line, I'll talk to them." Song Ergou nodded immediately, and then asked: "Fang Zheng abbot, how much do you plan to take?"

"There are five hundred outside and one thousand inside." Founder did not want to collect money. The system said that he could not make any profitable trades. However, if Founder does not collect money, it is estimated that those people dare not use him. Moreover, Founder did not plan to collect the money, even if it was collected, he would donate it. He held the idea to test the system, and sure enough, the system was silent. No silence means no objection, passed!

Founder burst into tears, and finally found a channel to make money! Although it was n’t his money in the end, donating it was also merit, right? Hehe ...

"Okay." Song Ergou nodded and went back to the house with Founder.

"Are you our guide?" Zhang Zi stared at the bald monk in front of him suddenly.

"Well? Look down on our Founder Abbot? Let me tell you, our Founder Abbot is terrible. To say that we point to the village who knows Houshan best, and Founder Abbot said second, who dares to say first? What I found for you is The best! Almost nothing! Don't believe me, look at the brand on my door. The model pacesetters are not blown out. Ask the villagers to find out. Who doesn't know my credibility, that is a lever! "Song Er The crackling sound of the dog's breast did not need to say anything to the founder, and helped the founder to blow the cow to the sky.

He used to be a second-rate boy. Nothing else, he bragged about one by one! The most important thing is that he is bragging, and can blow himself up! The one who was confident and didn't know him could easily believe him.

Sure enough, Zhang Zi looked at Song Ergou, not at all bragging, and then looked at Uncle Da.

Sitting on the puppet, smoking Uncle Da laughed: "OK!"

"Okay?" Yingzi and Zhangzi looked at Uncle Da in shock at the same time, but they were about to get rid of the bell on the mountain with the monk. If he saw them stealing the tomb, wouldn't he have frightened the snake?

However, Uncle Da did not explain, and laughed: "I am assured that the Master is leading the way. Let ’s go. Let ’s start tomorrow morning at dawn. Um ... the bell and drums are over, let ’s start."

The Founder folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, good and good, no problem."

As for the price, as soon as Song Ergou spoke, Uncle Da readily agreed, and after everything was discussed, the Founder left and went back to the mountain.

As soon as Founder left, Zhang Zi and Ying Zi immediately looked at Uncle Da.

Uncle Da sneered: "This monk seems to see something. He wants to go and let him go. I'm still worried that there is no way to get him away from the mountain. There is only him on the mountain, and the rest are not animals. The sacrifice is a child. At that time, there should be less stuff in the temple, hehe ... not to mention, there are so many wolves and wild boars in the mountains. If it is lost or there is an accident, no wonder we are, right? "

"Uncle Da, if anyone cares?" Zhang Zi asked.

"That has nothing to do with us, we were in the mountains at the time." Uncle Da said very proudly.

"Uncle Da, have you found someone else?" Zhang Zi suddenly realized what.

"Nonsense! The big bell doesn't know how many tons it weighs, so we can't move a few of them. How can we get down such a high mountain? Ambition is a good thing, but it also depends on the mouth, otherwise it is easy to choke. After uncle Zhang Zi gave a glance, he continued: "I contacted Mr. Xiong. I gave news and ideas. He was responsible for making people. After five or five minutes ... Don't be too few. If you really get rid of this clock, you will earn it. Money is enough for you to spend your life. "

"Uncle Da, don't you say I haven't thought about it yet, but when you say that, I'm curious. So big a clock, without a crane, can't move it at all? The mountain is steep, the crane can't get on, and it depends on manpower. Isn't it realistic? "Yingzi asked.

"Unrealistic? Unrealistic, how did the clock get up? Don't forget that the clock has a history of hundreds of years, and there was no such thing as a crane hundreds of years ago. The wisdom of the ancients ... I am also curious to be honest How did they do it? "Uncle Da said here and sighed," You haven't been in the industry for long, and after watching it a lot, you will find that the ancients are really amazing! Many of their things We are still out of reach for modern people. "

"Uncle Da, you talked for a long time, and didn't talk about your method, talk about alas, curious." Zhang Zi asked.

"Ask me anything, what's your brain for? Do you pretend to be shit? You want to go! Go to bed early and get up early tomorrow. I've seen it on the top of the mountain today, and the terrain over Tongtian Mountain is strange. I'm afraid there are good things. Tomorrow everyone will be uplifted. If anyone breaks the chain, Uncle Da will not play with him in the future. "Uncle Da said, no matter how curious Zhang Zi and Yingzi were, he went straight to bed.