The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

When Founder heard this, he couldn't help but laughed again ...

At this moment, he made his goals clear again, Xiaoshan must do it, and Dashan must do it too, but he must learn to open his eyes and do more things that are more successful, that is the fastest way to apply merit!

Enough smile, Founder cleared his mood, took a deep breath, and went leisurely to find the red baby.

Founder knew that Red Baby ran to the square and followed the square dance. So he went straight to the square ...

As a result, Founder was still rubbing his eyes before standing in the square. After looking at it a few times, he grinned, "How else?"

When I saw it on the square, the red child stood there looking at the other child with a helpless look. The child was a little bigger than the red child, and he was a little taller than the red child.

The child kept coming together, raising his hand to hit the red baby, or kicking with one foot, and then immediately opened the distance.

The red baby was helpless, and his fists were raised. Obviously, he couldn't help it.

When Fang Zheng saw his apprentice being bullied, he couldn't ignore it, and immediately passed over.

Seeing Fang Zheng coming, the red baby ran over immediately and called out, "Master, that kid is too cheap, keep hitting me, don't you care about this?"

Founder was about to talk, and the child was chasing again, but a middle-aged woman who was not too tall also followed. The woman had a lollipop in her hand and a child in the other hand. The kettle is obviously a professional baby.

Before Fang Zheng spoke, he saw the child running over and kicked the red baby.

The red child looked up helplessly and asked Founder: "Master, he kicked me again!"

Founder: "Children, how can you kick someone? This is wrong."

After listening, the child didn't take it seriously, but looked up and said, "I'll hit him, shit!"

As soon as Founder heard it, his eyebrows were almost raised, and even a bear child dare to bear with him?

Fang Zheng had not spoken yet, the middle-aged woman rushed up, guarded the child, and stared at Fang Zheng, as if Fang Zheng bullied their children, complained: "You are such a big person, what do you care about children? What about monks?

Founder was speechless for a moment, what did he do? He didn't do anything! Conservation, who the **** isn't it?

The red child said, "Master, you see, they are all like this."

Founder nodded and said to the woman, "This female donor, we have to make sense, your child beats someone, don't you care?"

The woman grinned and said, "Did you hit you?"

Founder shook his head and said, "I did n’t hit the poor monks, but he hit the poor monks."

The woman said, "That's right, little child, isn't it just fighting and playing? Are you concerned about this kind of thing? Your monk's eyes are so small?"

Founder: "..."

At this time, the girl's child picked up a stone and ran to knock on the head of the red child. The red child looked at Fangzheng poorly: "Master, this child is too cruel."

Founder Road: "Donor, your children will not do this."

The woman was shocked at first, but when she saw that the red baby was okay, she heard that Founder's child was not, and immediately quit. "You monk, why are you doing this? Isn't it just a fight? Children It ’s a fight, is it a fight? Is it a fight? It ’s a play! "

Founder said: "Going on like this will hurt the child."

The woman pinched her lips and said, "The children are all skinny, and your child is more skinny, and I haven't seen it after so many hits."

Fang Zheng glanced at the red child, and saw the bear child knocking on the red child's head with a stone, the rattle squinted, and the red child squinted with helpless expression.

Fang Zheng sighed, "The poor monk is not worried about the poor monk's disciples, but is worried about your child."

The woman looked at the pitiful, honest red baby, and then looked at the bear child who had the upper hand. He laughed suddenly: "It's okay, my child is also skinny. Let them play well, little ones, adults. . "

Founder folded his hands and nodded slightly: "Since the donor said so, the poor monk has nothing to say, let the children play."

Speaking of which, Founder changed his honest and pitiful appearance before, grinning at the woman, and laughing was a bad one.

The woman looked at Fang Zheng's smile and had a bad hunch, but she didn't think there was anything wrong.

For such a long time, her child has been prevailing, and the little monk did not dare to fight back, so she did not think her own little overlord would suffer.

So the woman laughed. "That is, how good it is for the children to play on their own, and how happy they are."

The bear child over there is still hitting the red child, and is constantly testing on the brink of being beaten.

The red baby heard this and asked Fang Zheng: "Master, can I play with my children?"

Fang Zheng smiled back and said, "Let's play, look for the feeling of childhood, almost all right, you know."

"Relax, Master! I can be gentle and gentle!" When the red baby smiled, he immediately smiled, hitting his little child behind him, exposing his white little tiger teeth, and said, "Children, I'll take you to play. ? "

The bear child slaps a stone directly on the red baby's head, and then says, "No, I'll hit you."

Seeing this, the woman laughed and said, "Look, how good the two kids are."

Fang Zheng nodded and did not speak.

The red child no longer called Master, and said to the bear child, "Let's play a game, you hit me, I hit you?"

The bear shook his head: "No, just hit you, you are not allowed to fight back."

The red baby grinned and said: This child is not stupid!

But the red child immediately said, "Can you fly?"

The bear child froze, then shook his head and said, "No, will you?"

The red baby didn't answer, but said, "I can make you fly, do you believe it?"

When the bear child heard it, he suddenly became interested: "Really? Then you let me fly, as long as I can fly, I won't hit you. I will take you to hit others!"

When Founder heard it, he was speechless for a while. The child is a recidivist! No wonder the parents don't care.

The red baby grinned and said, "No problem, come here, I will let you fly."

The bear child approached the red child, and the red child suddenly shot, grabbed the child's collar, and shouted, "Fly, bastard!"

I saw the bear child, wow, screamed, and flew out, straight to Jiuxiao!

Seeing this scene, the women's kettles all fell to the ground, screaming: "My child! I fight with you."