The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chen Jing turned his eyes and shouted, "Little monk, why are you stumped? Now which temple does n’t want the media to report on the door? Just three days ago, I received an invitation from Baiyun Temple. Let ’s go They're doing a special topic. You're better. We've come to the door and we're still closed. If you do this, be careful, we won't report on your temple again in the future. By then, you will really be here.

"Amitabha, several donors don't need to say a word, the gate of the gate is used for competitions. This is absolutely necessary. Today, RB Temple is closed, thank you, goodbye." After finishing, Founder threw his sleeves and wiped the Buddhist temple. This place can't stay, the other person said so tempting, he was afraid he could not help but agreed. At that time, the deduction of the task evaluation is small, and the deduction of merit can be miserable! He only has 16 merits, but it is not enough to deduct. In case of karma, this day can't pass?

The sound of Founder's footsteps went away, and several people outside looked at each other, wondering what to do next.

"Jing Yan, you can get your pants ready." Cai Fang looked at Jing Yan who was still in a daze and could not help reminding.

The other men raised their heads high. I didn't look at them, but squinted desperately as if others couldn't find them.

Jing Yanqiao blushed, but her skirt was ripped off by the lone wolf, and she was thrown in the temple. It was also broken, and it was estimated that she could not wear it. She didn't bring any other clothes, and she was really distressed.

At this moment, Chen Jing took off his coat decisively and passed over: "Jing Yan, wrap this around your waist, it's somewhat useful."

Jing Yan wanted to refuse, but wearing a pair of leggings walking around, it was embarrassing even if she didn't leave. Then he nodded and responded, wrapping his jacket around his waist, covering his lower body.

The scenery was gone, and several photographers who watched the scenery also looked back.

One of the photographers asked Cai Fang: "Mr. Cai, what can we do? The door is closed, we can't get in. After a while, Ouyang Huayin, they are here, do they eat closed doors together? Then, shall we not run for nothing Was it? I wasted so many pages to promote today's competition, but the pigeons were released collectively, so our newspaper's face will be lost. "

Cai Fang and Jing Yan then looked helpless.

Chen Jing looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the wall of the courtyard, which was not high, and a clever move said, "If the door can't get in, we can turn over the wall! This wall is not high, you can jump to the wall and jump easily. As long as you go in, you can open the door from inside. "

"It makes sense, then you can go over the wall." Jing Yan finally spoke, and as soon as she spoke, Chen Jing was forced.

The idea came from him, but over the wall? He doesn't dare!

A niubi monk who even threw such a big wolf said that he threw it in. If it was found, he must not interrupt his leg before throwing it out?

However, Jing Yan spoke, and it was not easy for him to refuse. In front of the beautiful woman, he was brave. Under the stimulation of male hormones, Chen Jing bit his teeth and said, "Okay, wait for me!"

After that, Chen Jing stood up, hooked the wall, and pedaled hard with both feet ... pedaling ... pedaling ... fell off.

Looking at Chen Jing's waste, Jing Yan rolled her eyes and whispered, "It's really wasteful."

Chen Jing was flushed with old faces, and quickly called his own photographer to help him, one with his buttocks and the other with a desperate climb up, and finally climbed up ...

At this moment, Founder was cleaning the Buddhist temple, and found that there was movement under the table of the Buddhist temple. Go down and take a look. A mouse is hiding inside! Seeing the Founder, the rat ran away!

The Founder suddenly caught fire, but the Buddhist temple was a holy place for Buddha's gates, and the deities were enshrined here! It doesn't matter if the mouse comes in, do all people wait, but what do you mean by a dead mouse holding a tribute? Do n’t burn incense, do n’t worship the Buddha, do n’t leave incense money, and steal?

Founder shouted, "Stop!"

Chen Jing, who had just climbed up to the wall, had already tightened his muscles and his nerves because of tension. Suddenly I heard such a loud drink, my body trembled, and I fell off!

Fortunately, the photographer quickly caught his hands and caught him. As a result, the two became a gourd at the same time.

Seeing this, Jing Yan turned around and couldn't stand it anymore. She all wondered how she grew up with such a wasteful man! Look at the little monk, he threw a wave and a wolf. The goodsman is tall and big, with sound limbs, and can't turn over the wall ...

"Chen Jing, if it doesn't work, let Ronaldinho try it?" Cai Fang stepped forward and said concerned, Ronaldinho is the cameraman on Cai Fang's side. When I was young, when Cai Fang said this, it was a bit eager to try. Especially the small eyes, glanced at Jing Yan from time to time.

Chen Jing originally wanted to give up, wanted to borrow the **** to donkey, and at the sight of Ronaldinho's eyes, the male hormone broke out again, and he refused decisively: "No, it was just a mistake, this time it will definitely work! Let me go and help me up! "

"Chen Jing, that, I think, should you let Ronaldo try?" Lao Miao was smashed by Chen Jing for a moment, and there was also a psychological shadow.

"Try a fart! The ancients taught us how to get up wherever we fall and help me up!" Chen Jing said angrily, it was enough shame in front of him, he must fight for a face in this matter!

Lao Miao had no choice but to support Chen Jing again to climb the wall. Chen Jing once again exerted his strength to feed and started to climb the wall.

In the Buddhist temple, Fang Zheng was holding the broom, chasing the rat and running around, while reprimanding: "You stand for me, stop!" Before he yelled loudly, fearing to disturb the Bodhisattva, Fang Zheng lowered his voice this time.

The mouse ran faster, with small eyes glancing over and shaking its tail.

Founder was even more furious, and hurried to catch up and pick up the broom to fight, but thought that killing was a crime, he gave up decisively, and reached out to catch.

However, the mouse was extremely fast, and a few scratched his head, leaving Founder a gray back, and then climbed up the beam along the beads! Lie on the beam of the room, the thief looked at Fangzheng with a tail, and his tail fluttered and squeaked.

When Founder heard it, he was even more angry, and cried; "Good little thing, how dare you laugh at me? If you have the ability, come down to me!"

The mouse turned and gave him a butt! Then he climbed to the side and jumped to the light!

Founder was shocked to see this! The lamps of the Buddhist temple are oil lamps, not electric lamps!

The rat was swaying on it and the lamp oil was spilled, but that was money!

Founder was in a hurry and yelled, "Come down!"

噗通!

The mouse did not respond, and Chen Jing, who had just climbed up the wall, was scared, his hands were soft, and one planted down!

When Lao Miao saw this, he took a symbolic move to catch people, and then failed to catch up with the expectations. Chen Jing fell on his feet and lay on the ground with his waist around, yelling unceasingly.

PS: I'm desperately saving the manuscript. When it comes to the shelves, it will be used for everyone. Double-opening the manuscript to save the manuscript is tired.

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