The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Sister Liu only felt panicked, and she didn't know how to answer the children's words. Just stroking the heads of the two little guys, "Good boy, good boy ..."

Seeing this scene, the red baby stood up and came to the front of Fang, rubbing his nose, his eyes were a little red, and said unpleasantly, "Master, when are we going back? This is a bunch of fools ... it keeps me thinking cry."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Be pure, monks do not slang, what are you doing?"

"Master, I seem to remember how to call the wind and the rain." The red boy's face flushed with red. He usually looked down on this mortal. When looking at others, he always stood high, even if he was suppressed by the Founder several times, his nature was still difficult to change . Seeing that others were in trouble, he also felt that the other party was too weak ... It was like a severe drought in the mountains. He didn't feel that he was obliged to help anyone. Instead, he took advantage of the fire and robbed.

When Fang Zheng heard the words, he immediately laughed, and patted the baby's head, "Since so, then go."

The red baby only felt the surge of mana in his body. At that moment, the red baby laughed.

Founder said: "Okay, don't hesitate, find a place where no one is going to trouble yourself."

"Relax, Master." After the red child spoke, she ran away and didn't know what he did. It didn't take long for the wind to suddenly blow in the sky, and the wind was a little humid and a little cold.

Chief Lei Village looked up at the sky and said, "This wind ... Is it going to rain?"

"We haven't rained for a long time, has God opened his eyes?" Some villagers muttered.

Dachengzi tiptoeed into the distance, wanted to see a cloud, looked at it for a long time, and sure enough, a dark cloud floated over.

"There are clouds, there are clouds! There is a cloud at the village head! Teacher, there are clouds!" Da Chengzi exclaimed, pointing to the distance.

Mr. Lei Cun's laughing mouth couldn't be closed. He raised his hand and slapped Da Chengzi's head, and smiled, "Little bunny, we are not blind yet. Seeing the clouds, it is such a big cloud."

"It's going to rain, isn't it? It's not the rainy season yet." Someone muttered.

"You control him until the rainy season, as long as it rains is a good thing."

"Also ..."

A group of people did nothing, whether it was the elderly or children, whether it was a teacher or a student, whether it was a village head or a villager, all stretched their necks and looked at the distance. Some people even climbed to the roof, as if they could touch it first. To the cloud.

Founder saw this with a slight smile, and said, "This red baby really has a great magical power, but it really made a rain cloud."

However, at this moment, the red baby came back with a look of embarrassment.

Founder said: "Are you coming back? Did you call the wind and rain with automatic operation?"

The red child said bitterly, "Master, I haven't cast a spell yet. This naturally comes from me and has nothing to do with me."

Fang Zheng looked at the dark clouds in the distance, got up, folded his hands, and meditated, "Amitabha, Buddha is blessed."

It didn't take long for the clouds to come over, then thunder and thunder, and it didn't take long for the pouring rain to fall! At that moment, all the villagers and volunteers jumped up in excitement. No one hid at home, all of them ran out and jumped, as if this was not a rainstorm, but a carnival feast!

Of course, the old people certainly did not have the energy, and rushed back to the pots and pans, took out all the containers, and received water!

After two hours of heavy rain, the rain did not end. When the rain clouds drifted away, the villagers still looked at the tail of the dark clouds, how hopeful that the rain could continue to rain.

On the way back, Mr. Lei Village sighed: "Hey, Mr. Sun is getting older, and he will leave next month. The new teacher has not landed yet, and the children are also difficult."

Upon hearing He Ming's frown, he said, "Are there any other teachers?"

"Our poor and remote country, it's okay for people outside to come here for three or two days. Who wants to come," said the village chief Lei helplessly.

He Ming nodded and said nothing.

Founder is also lost in thought. Although there is a school but no teacher, what use is there for this school?

At noon, He Ming, Yao Yuxin and others all ate at the head of Lei Cun's house. Two large tables were set up and everyone could sit away. The dishes are still some local dishes. There is no big fish or meat, but there are many dishes and they can be regarded as plentiful.

At this time, Mr. Lei came in from the outside, holding a muddy wine jar in his hand, and he laughed: "Everyone is lucky, the old stubborn in the village is finally getting rid of it, and contributed his good wine, Aged in the age, ha ha ... "During the conversation, the leader of Lei Village put the wine on the table, opened the mud seal, and a scent of wine suddenly flew out.

He Ming smelled it and shouted, "This taste is awesome! Haha ... this is a real blessing!"

Yao Yuxin also came over, smelled it, squinted his eyes and said, "It's really good wine, no, I want a big bowl!"

"Do you drink too?" Ma Haomiao was surprised.

Yao Yuxin said: "I have learned recently, what? I can't?"

Ma Haomiao laughed twice, and did not dare to talk back.

Founder smelled that smell and was very curious. He is naturally no stranger to wine. There are many alcoholics in the village at one finger, such as Tan Juguo, Wang Yougui, Yang Hua, Song Ergou, etc. It can be said that men in Northeast China are proud to drink, and proud to drink. Some people drink to their children from a young age, and when they grow up, they are all small wine jars. However, this trend has been controlled in the past two years. After all, children who are too young to drink alcohol not only hurt themselves, but also rumored to affect their intellectual development.

In this age of learning supremacy, villagers have to change their habits.

The wine party is no stranger, but it is also strange, because he has never drank it. Although he was mischievous when he was a kid, he never touched spicy things like wine. Now that I smell the wine, my heart is more curious. Is there any difference in the wine made in the past ten years?

The red baby stretched his neck and looked over there, almost becoming a giraffe.

Founder gave him a shudder: "Take away your careful thinking and don't mess around."

The red baby flattened her mouth and said bitterly, "Is it okay to just see?"

Founder also asked curiously: "Will you drink?"

"What is the meeting? I thought that year, I was the King of the Holy Infant. What good wine has I never drank? Even the Qiongyeyuyu from heaven has drank it." The red child said proudly.

Founder nodded and said, "Yes, since you have already drunk, it is not too much loss to quit drinking."

When the red baby heard it, she bitterly said, "I really can't drink it? Master, you haven't drunk alcohol, that's a good thing ..."

Before the red child finished speaking, Founder suddenly got up and said, "The poor monk is going to get rid of his hands, you child, you are here to be honest."