The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

However, originally it was lively. The other party was a little dissatisfied with this move. Hearing the beggar saying this, he looked at Fang Zheng's bald head and monk's clothes and realized.

"One is a beggar and asks for money. One is a monk and seeks marriage. Both are asking for money. I did not expect that the beggar lost to the monk in the end, or the monk is cool ..."

"Well, this beggar is really religious, it's all like that, and it's giving so much money to the monk."

"How silly is a beggar?"

...

Listening to these words, the beggar wanted to cry, staring angrily at the Founder, as if to say, "You wait for me!"

Fang Zheng glanced at the beggar, his eyes opened, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes. The man in front of him had karma! Disgusting, like evil spirits! Most importantly, Founder found that this person's karma turned out to be a human form! Karma is like that layer of black smoke that flows endlessly around the human body. Therefore, no matter what clothes the person wears, as soon as the karma appears, it is as if the clothes have been stripped out, and the whole person's body has nothing to hide. Founder glanced over, good guy, this guy has mystery!

So Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "Amitabha, the donor is so religious, the poor monk is really moved. In return, the poor monk helps you grow your legs and return you a healthy body."

When the beggar heard it, his heart trembled, and he cried out, "No need to worry about you!"

The red baby understood this time, smiled, and pointed at the side of the beggar, "Who is that?"

The beggar looked at it subconsciously, only heard a stab, only felt cold after work, turned his head and looked, but saw that his pants were ripped open by the red baby, and the big red pants **** was exposed immediately!

Everyone saw what Fang Zheng and Red Babies seemed to do to the beggar. They were just going to scold Fang Zheng and Red Babies too much. As a result, they saw that the Red Pants Bitch appeared, and the point was that there were a pair of legs under the Red Pants Bitch!

"This ..." Everyone understood that the pants were very fat and the cart had mystery, and this combination, coupled with the softness of the man's body, allowed his legs to hide perfectly. Thus a sound person becomes a disabled beggar! The people were immediately angry, this **** turned out to be a liar!

The beggar also found that the situation was not right. In the face of the angry look around him, there was no time to find the founder. It was unpleasant. He got up and pushed the trolley and grasped the remaining half of his pants. The Founder shouted, "You wait for me!"

Founder Haha laughed and said, "Amitabha, is it possible that the donor is planning to send some incense to the poor monk?"

"You're done, you're done!" After the beggar called, the run was gone.

"Good job!" A young man in the crowd called at this time, and then began to applaud.

When everyone heard it, they suddenly returned to God. It turned out that the monk was punishing evil and doing good! Suddenly one by one laughed and applauded following the failure.

When everyone saw this, they were also worried about Founder. At this time, the young man who had just taken the lead in applauding came over and said, "This mage, you go quickly. Now it is not a person who cheats or begs. They are all gangs. , Is not a good thing. Go slowly, afraid that they will take revenge on you. "

The Founder folded his hands together: "Thank you for your donor's concern, but the poor monk has something to do, and ca n’t leave for the time being. Of course, if the thief dared to return, nothing will happen, and the poor monk will teach him.

The man smiled bitterly: "They will not be alone when they come again. By then, a group of people will embrace each other, and their fists will be hard to beat. Four hands, mage."

Founder shook his head, and the man persuaded for a long time, seeing that Founder really did not intend to leave, and even stayed to punish evil and promote good. He was a little helpless, and only shook his head to leave ...

But the man didn't go far, and came back, instead, he had a stick in his hand, and said, "Mage, I can help you. That's all. If you can't beat it, let's run." The stick was handed to Founder.

Founder looked at the stick in his hand, then at the red baby, and at the back of the man who was gone. He crossed his hands and asked, "What is the name of the donor?"

"My name is Ding Ce, I'm right there. If they come, you shout and I'll help you call the police." Ding Ce waved.

When the red baby heard it, she laughed and said, "This guy, really ... persuade me!"

Founder laughed: "It's not bad to treat a stranger. It's good to be able to do this."

Red baby thinks the same thing, who is not a relative, who will fight with you for you? Win the battle and lose money in jail; lose the battle and get beaten up. Needless to say, the pain is delayed, and I will delay work and make money. The person who can provide a weapon, plus good persuasion, and can finally help you call the police, is really a good person.

The red child sighed, "Master, the standards of good people in your world are really low."

Founder shook his head and said, "It's not that the standards of good people are low, but it's the whole world. Even your world, it's the same. What is a good person? Whoever sees the grievances is a hero, who denies himself, and whoever does good things is a saint! Those who can help others without harming others and harming one's own interests without harming their own interests are good people. "

Red baby thought for a while, it seems that this is indeed the truth.

Just as the master and apprentice walked while chatting, a voice suddenly sounded around them.

"Two mages, do you know where Deng Xiao lives?" One with a little timidity and a bit of shyness, more anxious voices suddenly sounded.

Founder looked up, and suddenly hesitated!

I saw an old, sullen woman standing in front of them, with a basket in her right hand and some eggs in it. Eggs don't sell well and are not big, but Founder, a thief who has stolen eggs for more than a decade, is still very knowledgeable about eggs. He could tell at a glance that the egg was 100% dirt! In rural areas, free-range chickens are scared.

"Amitabha, this donor, are you looking for someone?" Fang Zheng looked at the old man suspiciously, not knowing why he looked at her.

The old man laughed quickly: "Yes, I'm looking for my girl, his name is Deng Xiao. Master, do you know her?"

Founder shook his head and said, "The donor, the poor monk is not a local, nor does he know Deng Xiao in your mouth. But does the donor know other information besides his name?"

The old man flashed a look of disappointment in his eyes, and his cloudy eyes were a little dazed, saying casually: "I only know that she works near here, but I don't remember the rest. By the way, I have her picture."

After that, the old man took a photo from his arms, and Founder saw a young beautiful **** it. But looking at the dress and the yellowing age in the photos, Founder knows that 80% of them were taken many years ago. As the so-called Women's Congress changed, I want to rely on such a photo to find someone. Unless I meet someone who is the other person, there is no drama at all.

PS: It ’s hard. This chapter has been changed three times. Seeing the last minute, there are still two hundred words. I had to copy and paste the last content and sent it out. Then rewrite and modify. Okay, a 4 minute timeout to complete the manuscript for November 3. Tomorrow will be busy, I can only stay up late today and write more ... cry!