The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

When Founder didn't respond, Ma Guifen shook his head quickly: "No, no ... I'm not his mother, how can I have such a good son ..."

Founder froze and glanced at Ma Guifen, only to see Ma Guifen with a bit of panic, as if he was afraid that the words stimulated Founder, Founder would not help her.

Fang Zheng had a clever move and folded his hands together: "A poor monk is a monk, the world is home, and the world is good. As a relative, this donor is a relative of the poor monk."

The fat man policeman wasn't stupid. He immediately understood something and laughed, "Auntie, don't be excited. By the way, what happened to you? How did you get into Feng Tao? That scum with tattoos on your arm. "

Founder told the fat policeman what happened and when the fat man heard it, he suddenly exclaimed: "This bastard, I have to talk to him in a while. No matter how noisy, my advanced is gone!"

Founder followed and nodded, this kind of person should find the police more times to chat and drink tea.

"By the way, are you looking for someone?" The fat policeman asked.

Founder froze, then took a forehead, took out the photo and said, "This donor came from Sichuan, and he didn't know the place of his life, and didn't know where his daughter was. It was also difficult to ask all the way. It's a picture of her daughter. Please show me if you can help find it. "

The fat man turned out to take a photo, looked at it, and then shook his head, "I haven't worked long, and I'm not very familiar with this movie. You will wait ..."

After that, the fat man took a photo with his mobile phone, and then posted it to their police group.

Then, the fat policeman laughed and said, "Okay, this is our film police group. In Dawu, the film police in each place are in the group. When everyone is in trouble, shout a voice in the group. Generally there is evidence and the goal is clear. Everything can be solved quickly and efficiently. Auntie, come with me. Sit and sit with me. We have results on our side and take you to find someone. "

As soon as Ma Guifen heard it, he cried and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, thank you ..."

The obese policeman is obviously also a nasty newcomer. He has not been thanked so much. Suddenly he came so suddenly and his face became red. Hurry up and said, "Other, other, this is seen, and it will laugh at me. I just did my job, how can I stand this? "

The small fat policeman took Ma Guifen away and left a call to Fang Zheng: "If the dead snake comes to harass you again, you call this and I will come as soon as possible."

Founder smiled and nodded.

Ma Guifen once again thanked the other party ...

Founder hurriedly resigned, what he did was really trivial, and it wasn't worth the old man's gratitude.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Fang Zheng opened his eyes subconsciously and glanced at him. The next moment, Fang Zheng's face changed!

"Master, have you seen anything?" Red Baby knew that Fang Zheng had sky eyes. After all, although this magical power was magical, Red Baby had heard it.

Founder slightly nodded and said, "Yes."

"What did you see?" Red Baby asked curiously.

Founder Road: "Don't say, don't say, let's go ..."

"Where?" Red Baby asked puzzledly.

Founder Road: "Go and buy something."

As a result, Founder only took two steps, and the two ran over: "Master, master! Don't go!"

Founder looked at the man who gave him the stick, and the man was following the young man.

Founder Road: "Amitabha, thank you for your reminder."

"Forget it, I don't want to remind you that they are all unlucky. You are too fierce." The man smiled bitterly and then introduced himself: "My name is Shao Gang, this is my brother Shao Cong. Master, do you accept the apprentice? "

Founder was stunned ... to accept? For so long, this is the first time someone has asked this question.

Shao Cong looked at Fang Zhengdao with a look of excitement: "Master, I have loved martial arts since I was a child, but I have never seen you so powerful. I kicked people away with one kick, too great! I want to learn this from you ... ... "

Founder suddenly realized that he had come to learn martial arts. Founder shook his head slightly and said, "The donor, you can think of it, the poor monk is a monk. If you enter my Buddhist door, you must shave and practice. You can read the scriptures for ten years before you can start martial arts. Once you get started, you ca n’t return to life forever, you ca n’t marry a wife and have children ... ”

"Master, I just talk about it ... Master, if it's okay, let's go ..." Fang Zheng hadn't finished, Shao Cong said quickly. Shao Cong immediately flinched after studying the scriptures for ten years before he could begin martial arts. Why is he practicing martial arts? Not for pretending to be a girl? Convenient pick-up? But you won't let me get married, what am I doing?

Fang Zheng smiled slightly. Of course, Yizhi Temple didn't have so many rules, but Fang Zheng didn't plan to accept the disciples. Acceptance of an apprentice means that more people enter Yizhi Temple, and there are more people and more troublesome things. After all, people are not the same as animals, and their minds are much more complicated. What's more, Shao Cong did not come to practice Buddhism, he just wanted to learn martial arts. This itself runs counter to the direction of the temple.

Seeing Shao Cong was leaving, Founder said: "Two donors, slow."

"Master, is there anything else?" Shao Gang asked.

Founder Road: "Do you know where I sell fishing nets?"

"Fishing nets?" Shao Cong and Shao Gang looked at Fang Zheng with a look of surprise. Is this monk still fishing? Isn't he a monk? Are n’t monks not killing?

Although he was confused, Shao Gang sent Shao Cong to take the Founder to the best fishing tackle shop nearby. As for Shao Gang himself, he still has to look at the shop. There cannot be no one in the shop.

In this regard, Founder naturally has nothing to say. People help you, that is kindness, and it is natural to not help. What's more, they helped ...

Standing at the door of the fishing gear store, Fang Zheng's brows frowned slightly, and I saw the sign above: Pharaoh fishing gear store!

Founder touched his chin and muttered, "Fortunately, the poor monk has no wife ..."

Shao Cong had already advanced, and when Founder was dazed, he waved quickly. Fang Zheng took the red baby into the fishing gear store. The owner of the fishing gear store was a middle-aged man with a gray hair. He was sitting on that board and tying the fishhook. When I saw a few people coming in, he recognized Shao Cong and said hello.

The two of them provided a few sentences. Shao Cong introduced Founder to the owner of the fishing gear shop, Lao Wang, and said at the same time, "Master Founder, Lao Wang, the fishing gear shop has been in business for 30 years. The things he sells are all treasures. Whatever you want, just tell him. "

When Pharaoh looked at Founder, he was wondering. Is it so open these years? Did monks buy fishing gear to catch fish? Also, was the master called so young? Not afraid of life? Of course, he who opened a door to do business is naturally not good at asking such sensitive questions, but just smiled and said, "Don't listen to him talking nonsense, master, what do you want to buy?"

PS: The photo of the little princess you want has been posted on the WeChat public platform. Yellow beam wine [Note that the bottom of the rice character, don't get it wrong. 】