The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Amitabha, your donors, you don't need to do this to the poor monk. In fact, the one who really has great magical power is the apprentice of the poor monk." At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly spoke.

As soon as this word came out, the red baby froze! Heart said: Hey! When did this master change sex? Are there any benefits?

Fang Zheng blinked at him and whispered, "I used to be too lazy to trouble the teacher, and today I can't hide it. It's better to be open and honest. You don't have to dodge any sparks in the future. Let's let go of this temple. It's convenient to develop. "

The red baby suddenly realized that she was relieved at the same time. Although it is extremely easy on the mountain, it can not show magical power in front of people. In many cases, it is necessary to live by lying. It feels like a thief and it is very uncomfortable.

Now finally relieved, really relieved.

The following people heard the words, looking at the red baby one by one in surprise, how could they not figure out, this boy who was serving the Founder was so powerful?

Founder continued: "You do n’t have to doubt, this son is not mortal, but the red child of the nine heavens, the fairy tale, the demon king and the iron fan princess. Later he became a good-fortune boy with Guanyin Bodhisattva. Now , He went to my temple and became four disciples of poor monks. That's all ... "

Everyone heard the words, you look at me, I look at you, and then nodded, expressing understanding.

But looking at their eyes, Founder knew that these guys didn't believe it! Although he showed miracles, he was drawing in characters from myths and legends, which really challenged everyone's ability to accept.

What's more, being a master is definitely better than being an apprentice, otherwise why should you be a master? Really think Tang Sanzang is all over the land?

Fang Zheng glanced helplessly at the red child, as if to say, "Look, the poor monk tells the truth, there is always no one to believe ..."

The red baby rolled his eyes and founder had done so. What can he say?

It's time to say everything, believe it or not! This is the founder's rule, so he no longer emphasizes anything, and touches the head of the red child: "Jingxin, continue to cook porridge."

The red baby stunned and secretly whispered: "Master, this muted laba porridge opened up, the final effect is gone. I ’m afraid that the stuff cooked tomorrow will be bad! You are only in the limelight today, it ’s a Buddha It ’s born. If the cooked Laba porridge is the same as others, it will be shameful. "

Founder Dao said with a look of disapproval: "The thing of the skin is for people to see, to do things, you don't need to care about it so much. On the contrary, conscience is for your own heart. As long as you are at ease, why don't you care about that thing on the skin?

The red child nodded thoughtfully: "This is the reason why Master is shameless ..."

Founder slaps him directly and says, "Cook porridge!"

After that, Founder went back to Yizhi Temple.

As soon as Founder left, he pointed at the deep fryer on the mountain. Everyone slap me. I slap you, then there is a scream, and finally a quiet talk. The look at Yizhi Temple was also changing quietly. Originally it was only respect, but now there is a bit of piety in the awe, and there is a bit of hope in piety ...

But all the expectations are empty, the nine **** pots at the door are real things!

"The porridge cooked by the living Buddha is definitely not ordinary!"

"Developed! It is difficult to eat a bite of porridge cooked by a living Buddha!"

"Brother Song, thanks to you this time! Haha ... I wouldn't have had this porridge in my life without you!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Song, you are going to celebrate the New Year, and there are no gifts for you. You hold this money, meaning ... ha ..."

One person took the lead, the others followed, and Song Ergou quickly received a pile of red banknotes, and his mouth could not close. Others are envious when they see this. They knew that bringing tourists up would still have this kind of benefit, and they should also bring it! However, there is no regret medicine in the world, and they can only look at it with envy.

At the same time, the village near Yizhishan is also frying pans. Numerous people don't sleep anymore. They just pack up and rush to Yizhishan ...

Those who had planned to go to Wudaohezi to see the mist also rushed here.

"Jing Yan, this ... shall we broadcast it?" Lao Miao pointed at the camera and asked Jing Yan.

Jing Yan stunned Xiu Xiu and said, "Now it's not a question of whether we can broadcast or not, but how many people are broadcasting! As long as it is not a blind person, it must be recorded. Hey ... I have always been Knowing that this monk is not ordinary, I did not expect to be able to make such a big movement. "

"Then we?" Lao Miao asked.

Jing Yan touched her chin and said, "You immediately pass the video back and let them arrange the things to play. I go to Yizhi Temple first, and when you are over, go to Yizhi Temple to find me! For this matter, I have to Just talk to Fang and see what he thinks. "

As Jing Yan said, this time the incident was too big, so a big Buddha appeared on the top of the mountain! There are also flying bald big moons, and these kinds of pictures are impossible to keep low-key and hidden.

In Weibo and WeChat, almost all these videos and photos were given to the screen!

Weibo directly rushed to the top of the hot search list!

Monks are everywhere ...

This night, countless people stayed up all night, and countless people were called back by their bosses to rush to work, and major websites updated their content.

There is a bodhisattva on the mountain, and flying monks step on the moon, which has become a topic among countless people.

At the same time, more people rush to Yizhishan ...

But these have nothing to do with Founder. After closing the gate of the temple, Founder walked directly into the Buddhist temple and sat behind the wooden fish. He knocked Dangdang up while thinking about today's matter, how should he solve it ...

"Hey, master, you don't have to worry about this at all." At this time, a low-pitched voice sounded.

The Founder asked without raising his eyelids, "Why?"

"Is there a magical power to break the law? Do you have this law in this world?" Salted Fish asked.

As soon as the Founder heard it, he froze for a moment, but the words of salted fish seemed to be astonishing. Yeah, is there a magical power to break the law? Neither the country nor the world, who stipulates that if there is a magical power, it will break the law? In this case, why should Founder worry about this and that again? Thinking of this, Founder smiled suddenly and realized: "Haha ... Yeah, is there a magical power to break the law? Since the law is not broken, what are the poor monks worried about? Salted fish, tomorrow's Laba porridge, you drink two bowls!"

The salted fish smiled suddenly when he heard it.

The knot was released, and Fang Zheng felt only full of energy and not knocking on the wooden fish anymore. Instead, he asked the system with a smile: "System brother, has this Laba congee been saved?"

"Since the muted Laba porridge has been in the pot, the opening is invalid. But it is not helpless ..." said the system.