The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

After Zhang Huixin cried for a while, she also adapted to the darkness and turned on the light. The first time she saw this monk who had been helping her. She thought of countless possibilities in her mind, but never thought that Founder was really a monk! After all, she grew up from a young age and has only a handful of monks she has ever met. How could she be so coincident that Coco would find one? Still a good monk? In her opinion, there is absolutely no one who treats herself well for no reason in the world. If there is one, except for her relatives, there is a plan. But what else was planned in their home? She had thought that the other party might have liked her. If she could sacrifice herself for a stable environment, she would be willing.

But she never expected that the man in front of him was really a monk! In vain, a face is not that soft and beautiful, but with a gentle handsome of a man, a white monk draped over him, just like the ancient knight.

At that moment, Zhang Huixin looked a little foolish, and said: There is such a handsome man in this world? It's incredible, I thought it was only in the book.

Zhang Huixin's obsession is not love, but a kind of human love for beauty. Another is that she has been blind for too long. I have n’t seen a living person for too long. Suddenly I saw a handsome monk. Thanks to my heart ’s gratitude, after all the extra points, Founder was directly regarded by her A man like God.

Some people call this reaction, the sow game sable cicada theory ...

"Thank you, master." For the first time, Zhang Huixin recognized the identity of the Founder monk, and called the master respectfully for the first time. However, I have some regrets in my heart. If the founder is not a monk, there is another magic medicine. If she really likes her, then Founder might not be able to give Coco a warm home ... Unfortunately, Founder is a monk after all.

The Founder folded his hands and smiled, "Amitabha, congratulations to the donor. Donor, can he treat a leg injury now?"

With the treatment of the eyes ahead, Zhang Huixin was naturally convinced by the other person, nodded, and her legs were generously displayed.

As a result, he looked up, but saw that Fang Zheng had closed his eyes.

Zhang Huixin said suddenly, "Master, what are you?"

Founder shook his head and said, "Men and women do not accept or accept each other, but the donor can rest assured that the poor monk can cure the donor's disease without opening his eyes. The donor is lying down and the poor monk is about to get an injection."

Seeing this, Zhang Huixin sighed. At this moment, she really hoped that Founder was not a proper gentleman, even for a while. But looking at the upright Fangzheng in front of her eyes, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed and no longer thought about it, lying quietly on the bed.

How could she know that Founder was also lamenting at the moment: "Being a good man is harder ... Being a good monk is harder ... I have never seen a woman take off her pants since she was a child. Now that she has a chance, she still has nothing Can't see, Amitabha Buddha, hey ... "

Although Founder was sorrowing in that heart, she was a monk from small to large in her bones, her eyes were closed, and she felt the position of Zhang Huixin's body. The breath in her body was released, and she could feel nearby objects. Into the needle, just start to apply the needle at a height of one centimeter from Zhang Huixin's leg.

Zhang Huixin's leg was not born with a disability, but was caused by a variety of reasons that caused some nerve necrosis and blocked blood vessels. Founder's medical practice is no longer called medical practice. He used the Qi in the body to repair nerves, and used the Qi needle to unblock blood vessels to achieve the effect of treatment.

Of course, pure medicine can also cure, but the process is much slower. At the same time, a lot of good medicines have to be used. This point is obviously not affordable for Zhang Huixin's family.

Ten minutes later, the Founder closed his hands and whispered, "Door, try to stand up."

As a result, Fang Zheng waited for a long time, and Zhang Huixin didn't move. Fang Zheng turned her ears to hear that Zhang Huixin had fallen asleep.

Fang Zheng silently covered Zhang Huixin with a quilt, then went out with a lonely look.

Standing on the balcony, looking up at the moon in the sky, whispered in my heart: a woman took off her trousers and lay on the bed, facing a man who was not particularly familiar, and fell asleep peacefully. Are humans and animals harmless? Why do I smell the tens of thousands of single dogs? Forcibly ...

There was no speech overnight, the next day Fang Zheng got up early and went out to buy food.

Although Zhang Huixin and Coco were cured, and their nutritional deficits were replenished with Qi, they still needed to be remedied.

Under the strange look of Caifanzi, Fangzheng bought another chicken and a lot of vegetables. On the way back, I heard the sound of a banging chain banging, Fangzheng remembered it, and threw Song Bin into the gate of **** yesterday. Counting the time, one night had just passed. It's up!

Founder hurriedly displayed a dream of yellow beams, introducing all people around him into the dream, and letting them ignore the existence of the gate of hell. At the same time, the Founder was also a little curious. After Song Bin's **** tour in the middle of the night, will there be any changes? If not, do you want to throw him in and enjoy it ... for a day trip.

Founder was thinking wildly. The door opened a gap, and the evil spirit on the door reached in, like a chicken, and took Song Bin out of it, and threw it to the ground. Then the two hands clasped each other and saluted, and then the gate of **** sank slowly and disappeared.

On the ground, Song Bin's eyes were straight, and the whole person seemed stupid.

Founder walked up and didn't speak. Song Bin suddenly looked like a carp. He climbed up and then knelt down on the ground. He scratched his head like pounding garlic, and his head was smashed and bleeding on the ground, but he didn't stop. The meaning of the following, shouted in his mouth: "Master, Luo Han, Bodhisattva, Lord Buddha, I was wrong, I knew it was wrong, I would never dare to bully, bully orphans and widows, no, I will never dare to do it again It ’s bad. I swear, I will be a good person in the future ... I beg you, Master, Lohan ... ”

Founder looked at Song Bin's appearance, and knew that the child was almost transformed. The only thing that did not change was that the tongue seemed to be longer and talked more.

Founder said: "Since you know you're wrong, get up. Hell is just serving a sentence. How to atone for it depends on your future performance."

"Yes, yes ... Master, Rohan ..."

As soon as Founder heard this guy was going to start chanting again, he screamed, "Okay, talk less and do more, then show your heart, go." Founder was also anxious to go back and make breakfast for Coco and Zhang Huixin. How can I spare time to listen to Song? Bin was embarrassing here, so he started to rush.

Song Bin could leave as soon as he heard it, he got up quickly, and ran away, thank you.

Fang Zheng looked at Song Bin's back, rubbed his nose, and muttered, "This is really obedient. Let him talk less and do more, just do it directly, thank you for not saying ..."

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