The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Master, I heard that you were also adopted, right?" Broke asked.

Founder: "Yes."

"Master, you are so famous now, why don't you look for them. Like me, I found my father who made me, and you should be able to." The car said.

When Founder heard it, his heart trembled. With his current influence, he could indeed launch a huge force to help him find his parents!

But are you really looking for it?

Fang was hesitating because he didn't know how to face his parents at that time.

Should I hate?

Or should I forgive?

This is a difficult multiple choice question ...

"What are you worried about?" Broke asked.

Fang Zhengdao: "The poor monks don't know how to face them ... longing, but strange, and expecting, but afraid. If they meet late and hate everything, it's not too late; if they meet better, why not meet?"

Broken lane: "You can look at them from a distance like me ..."

Founder's heart moved ...

Back at Yizhi Temple, Founder didn't chat and fart with his disciples in the backyard as usual, but sat alone in the cold bamboo forest and closed his eyes and thought, no one knew what he was thinking.

Founder did not allow anyone to enter the cold bamboo forest, so he sat in it alone, thinking ... see or not see.

"What are you thinking?" A female voice sounded suddenly.

Fang Zheng's heart trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw, not far away, a woman in red was sitting there, looking at Fang Zheng with a smile.

"A dream again?" Founder said to himself, as if asking a question.

"Dream? The ancients have thoughts every day and some nights. You dream of me, don't you ... think about me?" The woman smiled happily.

The Founder folded his hands and said, "The donor, the poor monk is just a monk, why do you turn around the poor monk?"

The woman clapped and said, "I really have a reason to turn around you. You are the only one who opens my eyes ... Someone said that the one who opens my eyes must be my husband! Monk, marry me!"

Founder froze, although he had been eager to return to the vulgar, live a normal life ... marry a well-behaved wife, have two children, live a happy life, enjoy the feeling of a home, and make up for the shortcomings of his life.

But he never thought about it. One day, a beautiful woman like an elf suddenly came over and said to him, "Please push it down!"

Founder's head was not enough, and Bai Jing's head became a halogen egg again.

The woman smiled happily, got up, came to the front of Fang, bent over, bowed her heads, the two eyes were flush, facing each other.

The woman smiled and said sweetly: "Don't you really remember me?"

The Founder asked, "I ... should I remember you?"

"What do you say?" The woman gathered up.

Founder's subconscious retreat ...

But the woman came up very fast, and Founder couldn't avoid it, just when the two were about to meet together ...

what!

Founder exclaimed, and suddenly opened his eyes, but in front of him was a cold bamboo dancing with the wind, but he disappeared the pretty woman in the red shirt.

"Who is she?" Fang Zheng was puzzled. This was not the first time she met the woman, but every time she dreamed, the big dream woke up and the two separated. He didn't know if that was a dream.

"Master, what's wrong?" Upon hearing Founder's shout, the monkey ran in immediately.

Founder shook his head and said, "It's all right, you go out."

After the monkey said aloud, "Master, the donor Li Xuan has just arrived. He said that various countries have paid for research and development. These costs not only make up for the previous country's investment, but even save dozens of times ... The state decided to use this money to continue to invest in the research and development of other drugs and to support the production of domestic drugs. He wanted to ask, do you agree? "

Founder said: "The drug effect is not allowed to be discounted. The price is just this price. If there is no disease in the world, it is merit. The poor monk naturally agrees."

The monkey responded and retreated.

"System, just the girl, did you see it?" Fang Zheng asked.

"Ding! What are you asking?" The system asked.

Founder: "Who is she? Why does it appear in the dream of the poor monk?"

The system said: "I don't know what you dreamed, or what you dreamed of in your dreams. However, Xiangyou is born, are you thinking of spring?"

Founder was speechless ...

Sichun?

Although he is a fierce young man, he does not often have a spring dream?

What's more, even if it is a spring dream, the person in the dream should be someone who has existed in memory, how can a stranger appear? And lively, whether it's behavior or sound, are they strange?

"Did I really meet her?" Founder wondered.

At night, after dinner, Founder continued to cross-legged thinking about his own affairs ...

In the dim ...

"Hey!"

Fang Zheng was patted on the shoulder.

Founder sighed, knowing that he dreamed again!

Founder didn't turn back, but just said lightly, "Door, who are you? Why bother with poor monks?"

"Who entangles you? This is what my father said. The first person I saw with my eyes open must marry me! If you don't marry me, who will marry me? This is the rule!" The woman in red went to the front of Fang's front.

Founder was speechless for a while ...

The Founder asked, "Who is your father? The poor monk can talk to him."

The woman in red said, "I don't know where he went, it's been a long time since I heard. Founder, do you dislike me so much?"

Founder smiled bitterly: "The poor monk has distress and cannot return to the vulgar. The donor entangles the poor monk, for fear of being the wrong target."

"You have distress, and I have distress ... forget it, let alone bitterness. Monk, what do you like to eat?" The woman in red asked.

Founder found that the girl was very active in her thinking, basically jumping on a topic in two or three sentences ...

Fang Zheng ignored it, and she would sit on the side and say, while making a gesture, she was particularly energetic.

At first the Founder ignored it, but later he found that he couldn't wake up without paying attention ...

Moreover, he has to return to the vulgar, sooner or later ... moreover here is a dream. In the dream, he does not go to indecent girls, just chatting, is it okay?

So, Founder said: "Don't you ask me what I like to eat before?"

"Yes, what do you like to eat?" The girl in red asked.

Founder: "To be honest, I like to eat braised pork."

"Braised pork? Aren't you a monk? Haha ... you are not really a monk!" The girl laughed.

Founder: "Actually, I have never eaten braised pork. I have been a monk since I was a kid. I did n’t know what it tasted like. When I was a kid, I played at the foot of the mountain and smelled that the village chief was making braised pork. The taste ... really smell good."

Thinking of the braised pork, Founder could not help but drool.

"Wow ... would you like it?" The girl asked suddenly.