The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 395: Bullying? [For subscription]

"Hold on, you go back when you go back. There are monks everywhere. You have to run around and be seen. What should I do?" Smart said.

"It's gotta be ... cautious, cautious, cautious? Oops ... Master of Intelligence, how good it would be if you were the host. I'll be cool by then, I want to be a girl and a girl, what can I do!" Zhiyun Road.

"You'll be content. I brought you out to become a monk, but you weren't happy yet." Smart said.

Zhiyun laughed and said, "At that time, didn't I know that being a monk is so good. I used to think that when being a monk is a green lantern and an ancient buddha, I didn't even have a bit of oil or water. How can I know that you are so good and so big? Nanfeng Temple, you grab all the funds, um ... At first, your accounting card was not a blank test. However, the monk in Nanfeng Temple was really stupid, and knew that reading the scriptures every day, as if reading the scriptures can be eaten. It ’s still cool for us, they read the scriptures, we go down to the mountain to listen to music; they eat fast, we eat meat and drink; they do n’t look up when they see women, are we invincible when we walk down the mountain? ”

"Okay, just do this kind of thing, don't say it!" Although intelligence is reprimanding, it is proud of his eyes. When he became a monk, no one was optimistic about him. Many students say that he is stupid, who is smarter than him now? Thinking of those numbers in his card, he sneered, "Wait for me to go back, buy the best house, the best car, start a company, and also be a boss. Then let them know who is the father!"

"Okay, not to mention it. Brother, I really want to find a woman, look at that street, one by one with girlfriends, back to back, this is not to show off ... grass! This also Is there any good reason? A monk is here to show off! "Zhiyun suddenly scolded.

The intelligence sounded, and when I heard the sound, it turned out that a young monk in white was sitting on the reception sofa of the hotel with a very beautiful girl and said this. At this time, the two did not know what to say. It's up!

Zhiyun couldn't help but shouted sourly, "Brother, you see a wild monk over there wearing a white monk's clothes. Doesn't he know that a monk can't wear a solid monk's clothes? Alas, he came to the hotel with a female donor ... hmm ... I don't know how his master taught it, didn't this corrupt our Buddhist door? "

As soon as Founder heard it, his eyebrows frowned instantly, and he turned to look around, and saw a fat monk with a big fat ear, followed a monk with the same fat and big ears into the hotel. The monk in front seemed to be a little older, his eyes He always smiled, giving a kind feeling, wearing a yellow monk robe and holding a rosary in his hand, it felt good. But Founder always felt that this person was fake ...

The fat monk who followed was not tall, with a string of thick rosary beads hanging around his neck, and a black material bag in his hand, and the bulging ones didn't know what was installed. It was him who spoke, the fat monk finished his speech, and did not forget the yin and yang strange look at Fang Zheng, but when he glanced at Ouyang Fenghua, his eyes stopped for a moment.

Ouyang Fenghua was in a hurry, and was suddenly scolded by someone, and also became angry, shouting: "It's a pity that such a good hotel, even let the dog come in, and still biting people."

When Zhiyun heard it, he suddenly hesitated, and then returned to God. This is to call him! Then he said angrily, "How do you scold someone, you female donor?"

Ouyang Fenghua immediately turned into a cute smiling face, smiling with a little surprise, and asked with a little surprise: "Oh, I scold someone? So who did I scold? Sorry, sorry, I thought I scolded a dog Then. "

"You ..." Zhiyun suddenly became angry, and opened his mouth to shout something, but was pulled by the intelligence, and swallowed back when he reached the mouth.

The two hands clasped, and the other side was saluting with Ouyang Fenghua: "Amitabha, the poor monk Nanfeng Temple is intelligent. This is the poor monk's brother Zhiyun. What is the name of the mage and the donor? In which famous mountain is he practicing?"

As the so-called reach out does not smile at people, although Ouyang Fenghua thinks that this monk is not like a good person, but he doesn't say anything, and returns to the founder to solve it.

Fang Zheng smiled mildly, and folded his hands together, saying, "Poor monk, Yizhishan and Yizhi Temple host Founder and have met the intelligent mage."

"One finger mountain and one finger temple?" The smart mage froze, then a thoughtful look, frowning and tightening, finally did not know whether it was intentional, or true, the voice was raised, shook his head and said: "The poor monk asked himself I know all the major temples in the province. Even the small temples in the mountains, the poor monks have heard about them. But the poor monks have searched the memory and have never heard of this temple. The mage is a big temple outside the province. The host? "The words outside the province, the university, and the host can only be accented.

With this voice, the entire front hall was heard clearly, and the waiters at the front desk and several monks who had just come down from the elevator heard it.

Zhiyun said immediately: "My brother said this, scared me to quickly flip through the map, let me look at it, Yizhi Temple ... search it, oh no such temple can be found. Is it a foreign temple? It ’s rare to be the host of the temple! ”

The brothers sang one and one, and their voices became higher and higher, attracting more people's attention, and it became clear that they were disgusting and square!

Ouyang Fenghua heard that suddenly she was not light, but now that Fang was talking to the other party, she was not good at speaking, and could only stare at the two fat monks with her fierce expression in the back! She couldn't figure it out. Well, what did the two monks trouble them for?

Founder was also confused. He was sure he didn't know the two monks, so why was he in trouble for no reason? As the so-called Mud Bodhisattva also has three points of fire, not to mention Fangzheng itself is not a proper monk, a master of inaction. I did n’t have a room to live in before. I was uncomfortable. Now I ’m being troubled again.

However, Founder also knew that they would have to embarrass them if they didn't show their swords and guns, and he couldn't just point his nose at them and scold them. What's more, he can't curse ...

So Fang Zheng took a deep breath and asked with a smile: "In the eyes of the two mages, what kind of temple is a big temple? What kind of temple is a small temple?"

Intelligent mage disciple Zhiyun laughed: "Are you asking my brother?"

Intellectually cooperated and slightly raised his head, and a master could look like a disciple. In his opinion, Founder is not very young, and must not have much knowledge. And Yizhi Temple, he really has not heard of it, nor found it on the map. Moreover, as far as he knows, all the major monasteries can be the chairmen, and they are all elderly monks. So young as the host? Either they lied. Either that kind of small mountain temple, just three or two people ... Such a temple is not a temple at all in his eyes.

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