The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

However, Founder still seriously suspects that the young girl's parents are not at ease. This is how she is afraid that her girl will be bullied, and her body is full of arms!

In the village, it is normal for children to throw artillery fire at each other to scare people, but this girl has a big killer!

"Mengmeng, thank you, you have both boxes of big brother. Come, the big brother gives you a hundred dollars, you go buy some delicious food. In addition, buy some big guns for big brother back." Founder couldn't take the little girl's stuff in vain, pulled the little girl's crochet pigtails, and gave Mengmeng a hundred dollars.

After the plug, Founder heard the system prompt: "Ding, friendship reminds you that most of your money is incense money. Incense money can't buy any ordinary items, including let others buy things for you. But you There is still an old version, which is exactly two hundred thirty-six yuan and fifty cents! You have now given Mengmen one hundred yuan, and you can use it for ordinary expenses, and there are one hundred and thirty-six yuan and fifty cents!

Founder heard the words, suddenly dumbfounded, look at the hundred dollar bill in Mengmeng's hands, distressed! As soon as he was happy, he forgot the rules. This time, OK, he went to half of the house all at once ...

But given everything, what else can he say? He doesn't have any overhead anyway, so spend it. Can't you ever come back? He still has a face ...

Mengmeng immediately opened a smile and said, "Thank you, Fang Zheng, wait for me for a while ..."

Meng Meng finished and ran away.

Fang Zheng looked at the cheerful back of the little girl and smiled heartily, this is the year in the countryside, full of flavor!

Founder continued to scatter the street lights. After a while, Mengmeng came back, holding a red cloth pocket and holding it high, saying, "Brother, look, I bought a lot, is it enough?"

Founder looked at it, good guy, what a bag! Although the distressed blood was almost dripping, but Founder was still in the spirit: he pretended to be loaded, and he also had to tear it up with tears. Then smiled: "Enough is enough, it's enough to be used as arms, thank you Meng Meng. The rest of the money belongs to Meng Meng."

"Thank you, Brother Founder!" Mengmeng happily waved the remaining fifty yuan in his hand and ran away. Founder watched the green grandpa Mao go away, his mood was so complicated ...

The little squirrel came together and looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously.

Founder picked up a cannon and slammed it on the ground with a slamming sound, and then said: "Did you understand? This thing picks up a hard place and it will ring. A moment you ... # ￥% ￥ # & amp; "

At this moment, Founder changed from a monk to a super devil ...

And those little demon kings in the distance don't know, the big devil king is going to pack them ...

"You little bastards, stop me!" Wang Yougui in the distance, swearing.

A group of children howled and ran ...

Seeing this, Wang Yougui was helpless, and he quickly soothed his frightened old sow barking. He was about to go out to find these little cubs to settle accounts. As a result, they saw that these little guys ran all the way back!

"Uncle Wang, help! Some squirrels chased us, it's fierce!" Liu Rui called as he ran, and the other children followed.

Wang Yougui said suddenly: "Squirrel chases you down? Are you still fierce? Can you guys have two reliable words in your mouth?"

Poppy poppy!

During the conversation, a series of loud sounds came, and Wang Yougui jumped up in fright. He was about to scold two sentences, but he was dumbfounded!

I saw a white wolf trotting all the way behind the children, a cloth bag hung on his body, and a squirrel standing on his neck. The squirrel pulled out a throwing cannon and threw it out, chasing it all the way, and the fried kids wow Yelling, running around ...

"This ... Isn't this the Founder's wolf and squirrel? These two guys are fine?" Wang Yougui always knew that the lone wolf was very smart, but he didn't know that the squirrel was also smart, and he even rode a wolf to fire a gun Exploded the child ...

Fortunately, the squirrel used a cannon, all thrown on the ground, can not hurt people, it seems that it is blind, and he does not care.

At this time, Fang Zheng pushed the car over, leaving a stream of flames along the way, pulling into a long line, lighting the village.

"Wang Shi, where is this going?" Fang Zheng asked with a smile. Without the troublesome bear children, the street light was really much easier.

"Founder, why did you scatter the street lights? Didn't you arrange Song Ergou to scatter the street lights today? I'm fine, just go out and turn around." Wang Yougui said.

Founder laughed: "I watched it fun and I just made it."

Wang Yougui nodded: "Then you have to hurry up, you will soon have a fire, and, this year, our village can't be left behind, don't let other villages spread the fire to our village, it will be shameful."

Founder just remembered this, the street lamp was not just sprinkled on his own home. There is still a game in it. The street lights in Shiliba Village are finally connected.

In this process, if the movement of his village is slow, the opposite village will scatter the fire. The old man said that in that case, his luck will go to the opposite village. Although there are superstitions in it, it is more a motivation to mobilize the people of the street lamps and everyone to participate. So it became an unwritten contest.

Of course, this competition has a limited number of people, otherwise there are too many people, it is easy to be chaotic, and it is easy to cause public security risks, one person per village.

Founder immediately said: "King Don, don't worry, promise to complete the task."

Founder smiled, and the cart was gone. Founder was martial arts, amazing physical strength, his hands were extremely stable, one cart, one hand to spit street lights. Soon after the whole village was sprinkled, they killed the road directly to the other villages. From a distance, he saw that the fire in the opposite village also began to move towards the village entrance.

Founder's speed is faster, and he spread all the way, the other party only came to the village mouth, Founder has scattered to the center. The opposite was obviously a little upset, holding something and couldn't hear.

Founder grinned and went back home. This is a small entertainment, if it is overwhelmed, it will be boring.

When the other party saw Founder turning back, he shouted something, and he heard the guests, drinking, etc ...

People in several villages are busy, street lights are connected, and the flames bring warmth and light to the people in the village in the winter. At this time, the adults were too busy and ran out, setting up a large fire with firewood at the crossroads, heating the fire, chatting and farting, setting off fireworks, and the fifteenth of the first month passed in this lively atmosphere ...

The next day, Fang was waking up in a quiet temple, thinking about the excitement of last night, like a dream.

Shaking his head slightly, washing his face, cleaning the Buddhist temple, cooking and eating ... another day of cleanliness.

However, just then, a somewhat familiar voice came from outside: "Is the master here?"

Founder went out to take a look, smiled slightly, and folded his hands, "Amitabha, the donor is here again? Is there a poor monk's delivery this time?"

The Founder was wondering. Who gave him the delivery again? Is it Zhao Datong again? Maybe not ...

Hu Tan, the express courier who came all the way, was too remote, and no one was willing to come. However, Hu Tan knows the founder's power. Come once and let the masters see. Maybe he can avoid disasters. Therefore, he has long been threatened that he has all-inclusive for express delivery of Yizhi Temple.

As a result, I waited so long, and there was no courier after the year was over. Suddenly I found a letter today, so I immediately rushed it.

When Founder looked at the envelope, he suddenly hesitated, "Baiyun Temple? Baiyun Temple for the poor monk?"

"Uh, yeah, the address above is very clear, it should be fine." Hu Tan said.

Founder nodded, signed, and said, "Thank you, donor."