The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder smiled bitterly: "The gods don't care, I care. Forget it, it's better to use less in the future ..."

Having said that, but the thought of the future he saw with the third scepter was blank, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but want to see the future with the eyes of the sky, what happened.

Looking at the future is tantamount to death. This Nima ...

Tangled ah!

Fang Zheng's heart was inexhaustible, he sighed, shook his head, dispelled the confusion in his brain, and opened the door.

Without going to the front yard, Founder walked around the bamboo forest in the back mountain, walking and taking a walk, wanting to feel better.

However, the more you leave, the more chaotic the mood will be. The thought of world destruction is still there.

After three consecutive days of tossing, Founder finally couldn't sit still, and said to himself: "The Buddha can cut meat and feed the eagle, but the poor monk has less life, hesitant? Look!"

Having said that, Founder immediately added: "Just take a look, it's only one second ... one year less life is nothing."

So, Founder ran out of the temple and found the top of the mountain with the widest field of vision. He took a deep breath, held his breath, and opened his eyes!

When Founder opened his eyes again, Founder just felt that the world was smashing all of a sudden, and then the picture in front of him became ...

All white!

"How is that possible?" Fang Zheng looked ashamed. He only looked at the situation a hundred years later. After all, the third generation of the Zen stick name was there, and Fang Zheng felt that I was a hundred years old, so he looked at it a hundred years later. It turned out to be blank after 100 years!

Founder gradually shortened the time, ninety years!

blank!

Eighty years!

blank!

Seventy years!

blank!

...

Thirty years!

blank!

ten years!

blank!

Five years!

blank!

One year!

boom!

The scenery in front of me reappeared, and Founder saw a green world. People laughed and laughed, without any natural disasters!

Increase year by year.

Two years!

boom

Blank!

Almost at the same time, Founder's head was in pain for a while, and wow shouted out, lying on the ground holding his head, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

By the time Founder sat up again, it was an hour later.

Founder hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a selfie for himself. Seeing this, Founder's heart shook with it.

Well, just look at it for a second, just look at it. As a result, he looked at it for more than ten seconds. At this time, he was ten years older!

The overdraft of vitality caused his eyebrows to follow.

Fortunately, his physical body does not grow so easily, so he still looks young.

But Founder himself knew very well that he was already over ten years old!

"What happened a year later? What was it that made the world suddenly become a non-existent blank?"

Although he looked at the future, Founder did not answer his doubts. Instead, he had more doubts in his stomach.

Looking at this world, Founder would very much like to look back one day at a time to see what happened.

However, Founder Zheng pointed it out. If you are lucky, you will see it a few days later, which is fine. If you are out of luck, Founder's life may not be so wasteful.

"One year ... wait a minute, then, no matter what the crisis, I'll take care of it." Founder made up his mind and went back.

As he walked, Founder asked the system: "System brother, how much incense money does my Shenjingtong upgrade require?"

The system said: "Shenjingtong is different from other magical powers. It contains everything and represents endless possibilities. Therefore, the upgrade of Shenjingtong on the first day and the second day will require 10,000 incense money, which will increase tenfold thereafter!"

As soon as Founder heard it, his brain was big! I mean, hey, good guy, if he wants to upgrade Shenjingtong to the highest level, he needs trillion yuan of incense money!

Thinking of this number, Founder was a scalp tingling, and shook his head decisively: "Can't afford to rise, can't afford to rise ... forget it."

With that in mind, Founder's mind was thinking about how to earn more incense money.

Compared to all other magical powers, the magical powers have more possibilities. The magical powers are unlimited, whether they are attacking or saving people, they are first-class magical powers. For the future, he decided to start today and make money! In one year, strive to make enough one trillion yuan!

It was easy to think, and I really returned to Yizhi Temple, and Founder was worried again.

First of all, all the items produced by the system and incidental items cannot be used to sell money!

Secondly, it is not the money that pilgrims donate to the temple voluntarily, nor can it be used to upgrade the magical power!

and so……

"Famous! Poor monks need to be more famous!" Founder made up his mind to earn fame, so that more people came to Yizhi Temple, so that he could receive more incense money!

At the same time, Founder targeted the rich people. After all, when Arman and others arrived, he waved hundreds of millions of dollars. He still knew.

Want to make up one trillion as soon as possible, no doubt, from these local tyrants is the king!

With this in mind, Founder did not intend to nest in the mountains anymore, and was ready to go out for a walk and see if he had any luck.

At this moment, the red baby took a picture: "Master, go out and have a look. There is a donor who wants to see you. I can't help it. The salty fish has been crying with her for an hour ..."

When Founder heard it, he immediately dispelled the mess in his mind. He walked out of the backyard and reached the front yard, where he saw a woman and a salty fish crying.

However, obviously, the woman couldn't cry the salted fish. The salty fish's big mouth opened like a horn, and the woman often cried and cried.

However, the woman was really sad, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

When the salted fish saw Fang Zheng coming, he hurried over and said, "Master, let's go. This time I encountered a severe stubble, crying can't solve the problem."

Founder felt helpless for a while, let him lean over and walked over.

As soon as the woman saw Fang Zheng, she ran to her knees and cried, "Master, I don't want to live ... wow ..."

Founder hurriedly turned away, and he had no reason to accept the kneeling, and quickly escorted the woman, at the same time, said, "Women, please say something slowly, don't rush to find death and live, strange.

Founder's words were a bit playful, and the woman was obviously taken aback and forgot to cry.

Fangzheng saw the appearance of the woman clearly. The woman was not ugly. She could be said to look pretty. She had long hair, a white T-shirt, light gray plaid trousers, and a very good figure. On the outside, it should still be a hot girl ...

However, there are a lot of beauties that Founder has seen, so the immunity is good.

Coupled with the cries of women crying, makeup was spent, so it does not look so strong.

When Founder stopped seeing the woman, he motioned to the woman to sit and smile at the workers who were watching the crowd: "donors, don't you need to watch?"