The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Such a magic weapon, as long as it is a monk, there is nothing unwanted!

When Fang Zheng was watching "Journey to the West" when he was a child, he said to a Zen master: If at any time I could have such a puppet, I would have to spread it out.

As a result, within two days, a greedy temple was hosted to steal the puppet, and the section where the black bear came to the door scared Fang Zhengmin for several days, fearing that the monster would remember it.

But now that Founder is grown up, he is not afraid of monsters, and has a system, naturally he has thoughts about this uncle. He does not buy or sell 袈裟, half of the reasons are also looking forward to one day, getting this 这 from the system.

Now that his wish is fulfilled, how can he be unhappy? Don't talk about jumping, this is that the house is not high enough, otherwise he won't be allowed to jump too high ...

The point is, he picked up an imitation once, but the imitation is so green that he will not wear it unless he is killed! Now another one is drawn, and according to the personality of the system, he will definitely not be exactly the same. Founder does not force it, as long as it is not green!

So, Founder calmed down and asked in a low voice: "System, you have given me one, why did you get another one? Is your bankruptcy bankrupted? Anxious to sell domestically?"

"Who told you it was a fake?" The system asked back.

Founder froze, not a fake? Is it? Thinking of this, Founder's heart shivered, and he asked, "Authentic?"

"Huh!" The system responded.

When Founder heard it, he laughed three times directly, and he couldn't wait to find a bite of the system! Directly in my heart: make a lot!

The system continued: "However, this magpie is a meditation Buddha. He said that this magpie must not have great perseverance. Only those who have great merits can hang on and show the whole picture. Therefore, this is a sealed magpie."

"Don't worry about it, it's the genuine one, bring it!" Fang was really anxious.

The system smiled a little, and there was a yellow light in front of Fang Fang the next moment. Anyway, grab it, the yellow light is broken, and a red puppet is in your hand! Founder shakes and looks away, suddenly dumbfounded!

This is indeed a red puppet, but there aren't any pearl agates, night pearls, emerald **** horses that are good! Instead, there are several patches! If it is said that TL is like Jin Jin, it is estimated that only cleanliness is met.

袈裟 is very broken, is the most rotten 袈裟 that Founder has ever seen, there are as many as nine patches!

Looking at the cricket, Fang Zheng's face was dark and he swallowed: "Brother, you tell me, when Tang Seng wore this cricket to see the king and the Buddha, why were they not killed by those kings and Buddhas? ? "

As a result, the system was silent.

Founder asked a few times, and the system didn't speak. Founder knew that the other party was playing tricks directly and did not give him the opportunity to return the goods.

But Founder doesn't matter anymore. He puts on the broken brocade, stands in front of the mirror, raises his eyebrows, turns himself, and says to himself, "OK, it fits well. Now the poor monk can understand why Tang Sengyi There were more monsters on the road, and fewer robbers. The fool saw that he was so poor, and he probably wouldn't grab it. I really wanted to do it, and it wasn't enough to shout the saliva money of those two throats. "

With this in mind, Fang Zheng closed his bed and lay down on the bed, falling asleep. In his dream, he dreamed that he was standing in front of the living beings with his seal full open, Jin Wei, and then the Buddha suddenly appeared and pressed his palm.

"Slow!" Fang Zheng shouted, sitting up fiercely, looking out the window, it was almost dawn.

After packing everything, I greeted Ba Song and went straight to the venue. The two were not close to the venue, so they had to take a taxi.

But this road, the more open Fangzheng feels that something is wrong, the cars around them seem to be better than one!

No BMW, Mercedes, Audi has basically had a chance to appear, either Bentley or Rolls-Royce ran from his car ...

There were even monks passing by on steeds.

What's more, they walked directly through the elephant cricket.

As for Founder's car ...

"Master, can't you go?" Ba Song asked.

"Sir, how do you live? There is a grand event ahead. Look, the police have sealed the road. You have to pass these VIPs before we can take our turn. Wait ..." The driver master also had some Helplessly said.

Ba Song said: "What a grand event? Did these guys perform acrobatics?"

"You do n’t understand. The annual religious forum conference was held in the past. This is the religious conference in Southeast Asia. Even our venerated king will appear. This pass is not acrobatic, but Representatives of all religions. You do n’t have to say anything here, do n’t say anything else, otherwise you will be beaten lightly and locked up will be miserable. ”The driver master is obviously not a devout believer, but Heart is good, kindly reminded.

Ba Song immediately quit: "Master driver, look at us as well as a master. We are also here to attend the meeting. You tell the police, let us also pass."

As soon as the driver heard it, he froze, looked at Fangzheng's tender face, then looked at Ba Song, who was like a thug, and his head was shaking like a rattle, saying, "Sir, you can stop joking. Are you attending a religious event? You do n’t look like a religious person at all. This mage is a bit like, but is too young. Should you still practice in the temple? It is a good thing to want to attend the event, but you are not qualified to run wild, but you have to In jail. "

"Who broke up? This is the first master of Huaxia, hosted by the Founder of One Finger Mountain and One Finger Temple!" Ba Song was unhappy.

But the driver master still shook his head and said, "No master is useless. Do you have an invitation letter?"

Ba Song mutely, looking subconsciously at the Founder, as if to say, "Will you brighten the invitation?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "The road always has to be let go. It's the same from morning to night. Let's calm down."

Ba Song didn't know what Fang was thinking. When he saw Fang Zheng being so calm, he looked like he wasn't moved by anything. He folded his hands and admired, "Keep the law of the master."

Founder said with ease, but his heart was bleeding, and he had the urge to chop his hands again. Why was he so cheap at that time! Why not do it yourself? I want to cry without tears!

The driver master did not understand Chinese, and when seeing what the two said, Ba Song would not urge him. He simply hummed the song and waited slowly.

However, Founder was a little curious and asked, "This donor, these are people outside the party. How come things are so extravagant for walking? Isn't this very doctrinal?"

The driver master shook his head and said, "Master, you do n’t understand. This is an international convention. Wearing luxury badges and coming in a luxury car, it is also a disguised expression of the strength of your temple. Those who can ride in a luxury car must be a strong incense There is free money. On the contrary, on foot, or like us, it is a symbol of no incense. This is a big party, no matter how you jump out of the Three Realms, you have to fall into the Five Elements. This is a grand event, but also a Competition between temples and countries. At this time, no one will play Qingjian, they can show more and more, for fear you don't know how powerful he is. "

Founder was dumb, and did not expect that the world outside it turned out to be like this.

Ba Song whispered: "Master, otherwise, let's rent a better car? Pack it?"

Founder did not take it for granted: "Cultivation of Buddhism is for yourself, not for showing off wealth, so save it."

ps: It's been a long time since there have been so many comments and this chapter, there is a feeling of happiness. ?