My Teacher is Sun Wukong

“The school is definitely not suitable for the reception of monks.” The director said, “If we receive them, I am afraid that our school will have to go to the national news again. But they are also coming from the capital, and they are all sorghum. Representing the highest level of Chinese Buddhism..."

“That is to say, we can neither receive at school nor let them go directly.”

"Forget it, forget it, or let me go and see for a moment, let's see what they have to say." President Zhou said, "You should rest in the conference room for ten minutes, wait for me to ask their intentions, come back. Continue to discuss."

After that, President Zhou left the meeting room.

......

"Boss, there is something big in the school." Xiao Fei, who is playing games at home, suddenly received a letter from Ye Fei: "A group of Yuantong Temple monks arrived at the school gate and said they wanted to see Aishwarya."

As a loyal younger brother, Ye Fei will report to Xiao Fei a lot of things.

"What the **** is this doing?" said the fat man.

"Is it true that Aishwarya wants to be in the same way as Tang Yin in the same year, in the Huasheng Temple? The last time was the Huasheng Temple, and now it has become a Yuantong Temple." Xiao Fei thought.

As a result, she became famous.

......

When I came to the school gate, I saw a very neat luxury car parked at the door. Seeing these luxury cars, President Zhou was depressed. These luxury cars, each worth millions, are better than the ones he opened. "I am dizzy, are the current monks so rich?"

I remember the tattered wear of the ancient monks, and a bark call. Poor, it is very poor, depending on money as dung. These modern monks, all of them drive millions of luxury cars, do not know if they will also claim to be barren.

Next to the luxury car, stood a group of big monks. These monks are also not very old, about 40 or 50 years old. Not his imaginary, 70-80-year-old sorghum. A shiny, bright head in the sun with six ring guards. Some are still wearing glasses, very knowledgeable.

They all wore yellow robes and shoes on their feet. The cloth is ordinary, it should not be a famous brand.

If they correspond to their luxury cars, they should wear international famous brands, luxurious and simple. However, it seems that the world now, there is no manufacturer, will produce brand-name robes.

These monks are all hands together, solemn and unobtrusive. Standing in the crowd of ‘custom people’, it seems to be so maverick and cut off the red dust.

Of course, look at the luxury cars and glasses that are behind them. They are all mortal, and they are not extraordinary. Perhaps in the back, they will play mobile phones and play the glory of the king.

"Principal Zhou is here!" Seeing the headmaster of Zhou came out, the security guard at the door introduced to the monks.

"Amitabha, poor and clean, have seen Zhou Shizhu." A current monk, said to the principal of Zhou, said. He really claimed to be barren.

Net Ming is his law number and is a net child. The Shaolin Temple in Huaxia has a total of ‘Fu Huizhi’s sense of the mind. Zhou Hongpu Guangzong, Daoqing Tong Xuanzu...’s seventy generations, arranged in order, showing the level of seniority. The net word generation is not listed here. Because Shaolin belongs to Zen, and Yuantong Temple is not Zen.

Each ancestor has a different generation.

“Hello Master Jing Ming.” President Zhou said, “I don’t know how the master led a ‘high-spirited’ and came to our school. What are you doing?”

In the tone of President Zhou, there is obviously dissatisfaction: Do you say that a group of you who are studying Buddha are going to school? We are here to talk about science. Are you coming to add us?

Indeed, with the arrival of this group of monks, there have been many people outside the school. Around the monk, it is surrounded by three layers and three layers. When they learned that they were coming to Aishwarya, the crowd was even more talkative, saying that the monks also wanted to return to the customs.

Even some people are swearing and swearing. However, this group of monks seems to be very high and does not care about the crowd.

"Barren is the host of Yuantong Temple. I want to see Aishwarya classmates at your school. I don't want to make it convenient." Jing Ming said.

"I said Master, you are all a lot older. It seems a bit difficult to see a young female student. Besides, men and women don't give up. If I let her come out to see you, for girls. Reputation also has an impact, and it is inevitable that some people who are unconcerned will point to her behind the scenes." President Zhou said.

When he said that he was misbehaving four words, he deliberately increased his tone, if he had some indications.

"Amitabha, the donor, you have more thoughts." Master Jing Ming is not angry at all. "We are all people who believe in Buddhism. They have been clean six times. Buddhas say life, etc. Men and women are the same in our eyes. As for appearance Good or bad, there is no difference in our eyes, because they are all stinking skins."

"Although you don't care about men and women, look, but others? Others are ordinary people. If you come to her, it will affect her study and affect her reputation." President Zhou said, "I think, this world is afraid. Without any girls, would a group of monks come to see her?"

"We are wrong with Zhou Shizhu." Net Ming said with confidence. "I believe that Aishwarya’s donors will meet us and will be very welcome."

"She will welcome you?" President Zhou smiled. Aishwarya has never seen them, not even heard of them, and they are still a group of old men. Not young, long and not handsome.

"So, how about we make a bet?" said Net Ming.

“What kind of bet?” said the principal of Zhou.

"You go out and ask Aishwarya to come out and let us see her. If she is happy to talk to us, let us talk to her. If she does not want to see, even see us turn around, we will Leave now, no longer bothering her," said Master Jing Ming.

"Let her come out to see you?" President Zhou said with a sigh. "I can't, let the girls at the school come out and meet a group of strangers."

"President Zhou, what are you afraid of?" Net Ming pointed to the surrounding, saying: "There are so many donors on the scene watching, are you still afraid that we are not rude to her? Again, your aristocratic school is not a security guard, And those security guards are veterans, and our monks are not opponents."

Principal Zhou listened and his brow wrinkled.

"Principal Zhou, let them see Aishwarya, maybe someone really has something important to find her?"