The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Relax, they don't dare to come. If I come again, I will beat them." The beard came forward.

Founder clasped his hands together: "Beard-bearer, turn back to shore, if you are obsessed, five of them will be your end."

My beard was a little bit stingy. A few people in Miao Long were just broken off the knife. Beard didn't care, but he didn't dare to face the Founder. He broke his sword with bare hands and couldn't get into the gun. It was too scary, and he left quickly.

Beard and others also left, and it was all right, Founder and the villagers said goodbye.

Jing Yan also finally showed her identity, guaranteeing that this matter would be exposed, seeking social strength, and really helping them. The villagers were so grateful that Fang Zheng and Jing Yan were sent out of the village. Especially the little girl, Niu Niu, gave the founder a hand-folded Qianzhihe, hoping that Qianzhihe could bring good luck to Founder.

Founder carefully closed it, got in the car, and left. I didn't see it, a sway on the tree in the distance, a flash of red flashed.

"Master, ask a question?" Jing Yan couldn't help but finally asked.

Founder watched her talk all the way, and now finally asked, Fang Zheng also sighed with relief. Otherwise, he will be uncomfortable for Jing Yan.

Jing Yan said: "Master, that, I have watched a video of you crossing the river, are you really crossing the river?"

Founder laughed: "What does the donor think?"

"Really! Right?" Jing Yan asked.

Founder smiled and said nothing.

Jing Yan trembled, this is the default! Continue to ask: "Master, the video of Yiweidujiang has spread, and a lot of people are talking about you outside. But the mainstream voice still thinks that this is folk magic and hype. Would you like me to help you clarify?"

When Founder heard it, he decisively shook his head and made a joke. Why did this matter clarify? He wanted to be famous, but he was so famous that he would be in trouble. What's more, it's okay not to talk about it, the more it gets darker, the others don't believe it, if you talk too much, it's just scolding. He didn't want to be scolded by the group at that time. So Founder said: "Thank you for your kindness, but this kind of thing need not be clarified. How do you think, what is the relationship with the poor monk?"

Jing Yan was stunned. At the beginning of the calligraphy conference, she felt that Fang was taking the opportunity to speculate and wanted to become famous in the Internet. Now it seems that this is not the case. This is a master who really does not chase fame and fortune! Suddenly respected.

Jing Yan asked again, "Master, those yellow hairs, really won't harass the villagers anymore?"

"Amitabha, the donor rest assured that they should not have the energy to trouble the villagers." Fang Zheng's smile turned out to be a little evil at this moment ...

On the way, the two of them talked about each other, but at noon, Jing Yan sent the founder to the bottom of a finger, but Jing Yan, who was going to sit up the mountain, was called back by a phone call.

Fang Zheng returned to the mountain alone, and before he entered the door, he saw a white figure fluttering over him. Fang Zheng laughed and said, "You guys, your ears are so good." Between the words, he hugged the lone wolf that flew forward. As a result, a little thing jumped on the head of Duwolf, grabbing Founder's clothes and climbing to his shoulders, pulling Founder's ear, squealing, as if to say something.

Founder laughed: "Okay, there are no gifts, poor monks can come back, it's not bad if they don't get lost, what gifts do you want?"

As soon as he heard no gift, the lone wolf immediately flung his tail and left!

The squirrel pulled a straight ear, jumped on the lone wolf, and left!

When Founder saw this, he froze immediately, and then laughed: "You two guys, it's really ... angrily!"

Back at Yizhi Temple, Fang Zheng took a deep breath, lowered his empty bag, looked up at the sky, and said, "Tiandao Zhaozhao, so evil, and can I let you go?" With the blessing of the Guanyin statue ...

"Long brother, let's just forget it?" In a rural compound on the outskirts of Baiyun County, the five of Miao Long sat on the cymbals, and the more they thought about today's affairs, the more angry they became.

"The monk we can't fight, don't move for the time being. But the beard is too much, and I usually drink less. Today, I turned around to help outsiders! This thing is not over! And the villagers, if they are not obedient, we are so miserable. What? His face was lost ... "Miao Long exclaimed, and drank a glass of beer on the table!

As a result, the wine slumped, and Miao Long suddenly screamed, "Oh! It hurts!"

While talking, Miao Long fell to the ground, covering her stomach, screaming.

Frightened several other yellow hairs, all dumbfounded. One of them asked, "Long Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Tummy ... something is growing in the belly, it hurts ... it hurts! Send me to the hospital!" Miao Long's sore face was distorted.

The other four did not dare to neglect, and immediately started to lift people. As a result, the four felt a cold in their stomachs at the same time, followed by a severe pain in the river. The four fell to the ground and covered their belly. Shouted.

Five wolves and crying ghosts shouted so well that the dogs in the yard were restless and followed the barking. For a while, the chicken flying dog jumped, and finally caught the attention of others. Seeing a few people like this, passers-by were startled, and hurried to call. Before long, several people were sent to the Baiyun County Central Hospital.

"What the **** is this ?!" the doctor said with a grimace, looking at the contents of the color ultrasound.

"Dr. Luo, this seems like a knife." Another doctor stunned.

"It really looks like a knife, exactly the same shape, and the knife is still growing. From other test results, the symptoms are the same as pregnancy. It's a hell. Can a man get pregnant with a knife? Are they pregnant? "Dr. Luo asked.

Another doctor shook his head ...

"What? We're pregnant? Were pregnant with a knife?" When Miao Long saw the results, he was dumbfounded!

"It's true, it's a knife. Here is the color map, sir, look at what you want to do next. Is it born, or ..." Dr. Luo spread his hands and looked at Miao with your eyes Dragon, there are four other yellow hairs.

Miao Long shouted immediately: "Any fart! Abortion! I want to be a stream of people!"

"Sir, I have to remind you that our doctors are all first-rate good doctors, but no one has done how to give a knife a stream of people. So, you have to take the risks at your own risk," Dr. Luo said.

"Risk? How much risk?" Miao Long asked.

"Life is dangerous. At present, the knife is growing every moment, and the speed is not slow. The strange thing is that it only scratches your internal organs and makes you hurt, but it is not fatal. But he and many of you The nerves are connected, and if we are going to have surgery, we can have good luck and lose it. If you have bad luck, you may be paralyzed; if you have worse luck ... "