The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Everyone was confused, and shot at three feet. What is this?

Founder was also stunned, but he didn't casually define others. After all, the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, and it's not easy to make judgments before seeing it.

So Fangzheng stood by the red baby and watched quietly.

At this time, Master Liu slightly slowed down the breath. The beautiful **** the side used a golden bamboo pole to open the red cloth on the basin. Every move showed the respect for the utensils in the basin. It is a national treasure.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked inside, and everyone wondered what was inside?

As the red cloth opened, everyone saw the contents inside, and it was dumbfounded!

I saw in the large bowl there were several reduced-sized pull-type squirt guns. The squirt guns were not small, they were of various models, and there were double-cylinder and double-nozzle.

Founder was dumbfounded and muttered, "This ..."

The red child said, "Master, what does this mean?"

Founder shook his head. He thought it was a writing brush, but it turned out to be such a thing. He didn't have any concept about this thing. He really couldn't figure out how this thing had anything to do with calligraphy. So he touched the red baby's head and said, "I think the teacher has limited imagination, I really don't know what the master is going to do."

In speaking, the master was like holding a pen. With his solemn and serious hands, he held out a small pull-type squirt gun, and then worshiped at the heaven and earth.

The other person came over with a large bucket, and the master pumped the squirt gun full of ink, and then shouted, "Shoot ink!"

After speaking, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the long rice paper, and yelled, "Yeah!"

The little short legs followed the sound slightly, and one leg stretched straight forward, drawing an arc to fall, just like the big rooster in the henhouse, one step surely ...

At the same time, Master Liu pushed the pull-type squirt gun, and the squirt gun fired a black ink spray on the drawing paper.

Master Liu yelled again, yeah, yeah ... At the same time, speeding up and walking over, while walking, shaking his hands, so long and crooked traces were shot out.

Just listen to a few men and women chanting: "Okay! Ok! Good!"

"Okay! Master!"

"Okay! Master one, surpass Wang Xizhi!"

...

Seeing this, the audience was already stunned.

The red baby pulled Lafangzheng's clothes and said, "Master, what is this? Change the angle, isn't the child peeing on the wall?"

When Founder heard it, he was speechless, but he had to admit that it was a bit like ... but he shook his head slightly: "I don't know, maybe it's a master, it's a pavement in front, and a wonderful scene at the end is possible."

Founder is not helping the other person to speak. After all, there are some artists on the Internet. The initial behavior made everyone confused, and even felt that he was a fool, but when the results came out, he could stunning the whole world. Therefore, without seeing the end, Founder did not want to spray, just waited patiently.

"Master, can you not grit your teeth when you speak, and also, can you punch yourself when you punch your fists? My hands are flushed ... you are too disapproved." Hong Baer said helplessly. .

Fang Zheng's face blushed, and he broke the topic and said, "Shut up! Watch quietly!"

But the problem came. In the face of these bastards, he really couldn't help hitting people!

At this moment, Master Liu in front uttered a voice again, holding a large pull-type squirt gun, opened a distance of one meter to the canvas, and then yelled without looking at the cricket. The water gun was fluttering, a crooked circle was drawn, and then straightened and sprayed behind the canvas.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"Yeah!"

The people below continued to shout.

The master also seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and took a double-tube pull-type squirt gun to spray from there. As for what he sprayed ... he didn't look at the canvas himself, the ghost knew he sprayed What is it!

At this time, the master suddenly stood still, twisted, put down the pull-type squirt gun, and patted his hands. Obviously, his creation was over.

Fang Zheng looked at the canvas, which was extremely ugly, without beauty, and even a random graffiti that did not even exist in logic. His mind was red ... What is this?

The red child said, "Master, when these guys are put to us, the group is going to dance, and 80% of them are to be levied by the heavenly soldiers. They can't live for three days."

Fang Zheng touched the red baby's head and said, "Rest assured, here is also a demon and a ghost, and it will be called for."

"Master, what if nobody cares?" Hong Ba asked.

Founder smiled and said, "You son, you have to believe that there are always some soldiers in the world who will be willing to take care of themselves."

"For example?" Red baby seemed to see what Fang Zheng's eyes were.

Founder smiled hesitantly: "For example ..."

Speaking of which, Fang's face was right, listening to the sounds of the men who were still shouting, and he shouted, "What garbage ?!"

As soon as this word came out, the audience was uproar!

No matter they are Chinese or foreigners, they all look at Founder.

At that moment, Founder scanned everyone's eyes and he saw a lot of information.

Those childcares were angry, and those audiences were surprised. Obviously, they did not expect that someone would really come out and hit the scene!

The red baby was startled, but he belonged to the kind of person who was not afraid of things, and immediately shouted, "Yeah, what a **** ?! Peeing is better than this!"

Watching such a cute little monk say so, many viewers laughed, only to think that the child was too cute.

Some people also wanted to say something, but they were pulled by a companion on the side. The companion slightly shook his head and whispered, "Don't like it, don't cause any trouble. These people have backgrounds, some people ... otherwise how dare they toss? "

"Don't go, what does it have to do with us?"

"Forget it, there are many people."

"Let's just look at the excitement, let's go if it doesn't look good."

...

Although these voices are small, Founder and Red Baby listened clearly. The founder's heart was a little cold, he knew that the world's blood needed a fire to ignite!

The red child said, "Master, no one seems to be fighting alongside you."

Fang Zheng touched the head of the red baby, and said lightly, "There are only so many people in the world who are nosy, so the demons and ghosts have come out of the cholera world."

"So, Master, do you want to single them out?" Asked Red Baby.

Founder shook his head and said, "No, it's all of us."

The red babe was puzzled ...

At this moment, a man with a large round waist came up and said, "Who are you? What are you talking about here? Do you know what art is?"

Fang Zheng asked with a smile, "Do you know what is skin?"

The other person's face suddenly became red, and he said angrily, "Hurry up if you don't understand!"

Fang Zheng shook his head, ignored the other party, and went directly to the junk screen of the graffiti of the master casually, and laughed: "You are also called calligraphy? If this can also be called calligraphy, then it is simply a glorious world! I have to say that this is the worst time that Chinese calligraphy has been hacked. "