The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Master, don't worry, you can sue them, we will all be witnesses for you!"

"Master, you wait, I'm going to blow up their building! The life was given by the master, do him!"

"I'll go as well!"

...

Seeing the excitement, a group of poor people were about to go away.

Founder hurriedly said, "Amitabha, several donors, don't need to do this. Life is only once. Since there is a chance for new life, why not cherish it?"

"Master, but ... that **** pit you, we can't ignore it," one cried.

Founder said: "Anyway, your illness is good, only the poor monks know, you know. If you really want to help the poor monks, you might as well sit in their branch ... Well, just sit and drink some water . "

When a dozen people heard it, their eyes suddenly turned on.

Then one laughed: "Master, we understand, let's go, haha ​​..."

So a dozen people ran away, ran down the mountain and went straight to the provincial capital, Spring City.

There is a branch of the Olmas family, the Orant Group in China.

"Master, I feel like you're so crooked," Hong Haier said.

Founder: "Don't talk nonsense, be good for the teacher. But this Olmas is really tenacious, and the work has been a bit too far, it seems that the teacher should also teach him the consequences of crossing the line."

"Master, what are you going to do?" Red Baby asked curiously.

Fang Zheng glanced at the red child and said, "Don't bother you as a teacher, let it be quiet for a while, and make a big move for the teacher."

"What a big move?" Red baby was curious.

Founder shook his head and said, "Buddha said, don't say it. When the teacher succeeds, let's say, um ... go, let's play."

Red baby scratched his head and went out.

Founder waited for a long time, and finally, the state of enlightenment appeared. Then, his eyes were closed and one hand was pressed on the mobile phone ...

The next moment, Founder opened his eyes slightly, and said faintly, "God Realm, open!"

Hearing this voice, the red baby, squirrel, monkey, lone wolf, and salted fish all poked their heads in from the door. I wanted to see what Founder was doing, and I saw that Fang Zheng's hand was inserted into the phone !!

At the same time, in the office of Olmas, he didn't know what happened to the AIDS people collectively.

He who had closed his eyes and raised his head suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Olmas opened his eyes slightly, but saw no one, frowned, and asked, "Who?"

No one answered.

Olmas didn't think much, and continued to close his eyes and meditate, while muttering, "Sure enough, poor sleep is prone to hallucinations ..."

"Mum." A soft noise came.

Olmas opened his eyes subconsciously and looked around. No one ...

Once again bowing his head, Olmas' hairs were all up!

I saw in front of him, I don't know when, there was an extra cell phone!

"This ... who brought it?" Olmas asked.

Unfortunately, in the conference room, because of his request, he is the only one here!

Olmas looked under the table. No one ...

Nobody in the cupboard!

Open the door and look at the corridor. No one nearby ...

Olmas turned again and saw that there was a change on the table and the coffee cup was gone!

He's never had a drink of coffee, it's gone!

Olmas rubbed his eyes, and he was pretty sure that his coffee cup should be on the table.

So, where did he go?

Olmas said: "What about my coffee?"

At the same time, Founder's hand was pulled out of the mobile phone, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, took a sip, frowned, and set aside: "It's bitter ... who do you drink?"

The squirrel ate food as a profession and immediately called out, "I drink!"

Then ran over, licked a bit, and shouted his tongue at the next moment, "Water! Water! Too bitter ... Wow, I feel like I'm going to die!"

The salted fish walked over, took a sip, and said, "This stuff tastes like hot mud ... I can't understand why people like to drink this stuff."

Several people have said so, and others have lost interest in coffee.

Founder ignored them and continued to do his thing.

Olmas really got a little hairy. He started looking for someone. He believed that someone must have come in and scared him.

Olmas looked for a long time, and there was no one, just when he was sweating heavily ...

"What are you looking for?" A familiar voice sounded.

"Monk? Is it you ?!" Olmas exclaimed, turning abruptly, but no one behind him!

But his cell phone stood in front of him!

Then the phone turned on, one hand appeared on the phone, and greeted him: "Mr. Olmas, what did you say before, do you really not think about it?"

"What about my coffee? Did you just take my coffee? How did you do it?" Olmas was really scared. The cellphone would leave by itself, greeting him with one hand in the cellphone, This is beyond his knowledge of the world.

"This is not the point. The point is, do you help the donor, the poor monk?" Founder asked.

Olmas swallowed and said, "It's not my thing that you do, what are you holding me to?"

After saying that, Olmas suddenly looked up and said, "Come here."

Then Olmas shot quickly, holding the phone hard and smashing to the ground!

However, the phone was not thrown out!

He looked up and saw a big hand reaching out and grabbed his wrist, so the phone couldn't be thrown out anyway!

"Ghost!" Olmas screamed in shock and ran away.

At that moment, the hand was shaken hard, Olmas was dropped on the seat, and the fist was hit on the table!

Huh!

A huge conference table was smashed into a hole.

Olmas, who had been flustered, shut up immediately, looked at the mobile phone in front of him, and said, "What the **** are you doing?"

With his hands folded, Founder's voice came out: "Now, can we talk about the poor monks?"

"Can I say no?" Olmas asked.

Huh!

The table was holed again.

Founder: "What do you think?"

Olmas said: "Let's talk."

At the same time, the Olmas family Orland, M country headquarters, conference room.

"Orante, I really don't understand why you need to use so many relationships to ask the negotiating group to join that type of tea ... we really don't need to participate in politics," a woman complained.

Opposite the woman, there was a young man with flax hair. The young man smiled and said, "My dear sister, you will ask this question because you don't understand at all how valuable tea is. We are businessmen. Of course, it is necessary to maximize the benefits. Anyway, those people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are asking too much. We just suggest that they have more points, not too much. "