The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 287: Dig dig [subscribe]

"No phase door: outsiders open, it is an ordinary door. You open it, you can open the phase free space randomly, step out, and appear anywhere in the world. Of course, if you hate it, I can take it away."

"Don't hate it!" Fang Zheng heard, his heart trembled, and quickly called! One step out, appearing anywhere in the world, isn't it equal to the door of space, moving instantly? This is simply a super invincible travel killer! Even if the place to go is random, is it better than Wo Yizhishan?

"Just don't dislike it, I took you away with the broken door, and you won't be able to deal with it here. In addition, remind you that no phase door is not useless, but it comes with tasks." System Road.

"Are there tasks?" With Wuxiangmen, he naturally didn't care about the original door, but what the **** was this mission?

"Every time you open the Wuxiang Gate, Wuxiang Gate will pick a task for you. Where you appear, there must be a task to complete. Only by completing the corresponding task, Wuxiang Gate will pick you up. Otherwise, you will go by yourself Come back, "said the system.

When Founder heard it, he laughed indifferently. He was not afraid of system tasks! This is equal to the merit delivered to the door.

Secret help from Jing Yan and Li Xueying, Qin Xiao's life has begun to improve rapidly. Perhaps it has been an improvement in life and a better mood. Qin Xiao has once again found the cause of hope for life. She started to stand up by herself. Gradually, it really stood up!

And Li Xueying's help was only short-term, but Qin Xiao relied on studying hard and really learned how to open an online shop and how to open a good online shop. She no longer uses the photos provided by her neighbors, but instead learns photography, PS, and online store design and decoration, etc., and the days are getting better and better.

Until one day, Founder received a call from Qin Jun. After a long conversation, the Qin Jun grinned and said, "Thank you, fake father, my mother finally cried every day."

Fang Zheng was stunned, and then laughed bitterly. He always thought he was a child in Huyou's family, but it was a little guy who flickered him for a long time ...

But Founder asked curiously, "When did you start to know?"

"Sorry, I ... I always knew."

"Then why are you doing this?"

"My dad has always lived in my heart. Although my mother didn't say it, but I know ... I can have no dad by my side, but my mother can't have dad. I think she stands up ... I don't know if I did it right, I just want to try ... "

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly, thinking that this was the result of his hard work. He never expected that everything was planned by the kid's little kid. No wonder he should know a lot of things at the age of four or five, but he would commit such a low grade. Mistake, can't your father's voice be heard? Rejected once, twice, and so persistent ...

As for everything in it, Founder was too lazy to pursue it. It was enough for the family to get out of the haze.

However, Qin Jun still called Founder every three minutes, what went to school, played games with children, and learned to sing ...

Fang Zheng listened every day, which was quite interesting.

However, the peaceful days soon came to an end. With the news that the mountain road was repaired, and the news that there were better and more beautiful bamboos and more delicious bamboo shoots spreading on the mountain, a large number of people started to go up the mountain. It's just that they didn't come to burn incense and worship the Buddha, but they carried **** and basket to dig bamboo shoots one by one!

Although the bamboo forest was founder and the mountain was founder, the founder did not mean to block it. Because these people are all nearby villagers, everyone is not greedy, just dig one or two enough to go down.

But over time, the deliciousness of the cold bamboo shoots spread at lightning speed, and more and more people came!

At the foot of the mountain, a Land Rover stopped at the foot of the mountain. The family walked down. The man carried a marijuana bag behind him and looked at the top of the mountain with a pergola: "Hey, this mountain is quite high."

"That's right, it's here. Erji said that her bamboo was dug in the mountain. You see, those villagers holding baskets and hoees should be digging bamboo shoots up the mountain." The man's wife was very tall, The figure is a bit burly, but the facial features are fairly straightforward, but the eyes are a little dangling, which has a feeling of being greedy and cheap.

Men are not short either, they are one meter eighty-five in size, they are even more burly, and the family is very particular about dressing, obviously they are not short of money.

"The place is all right, hey, these villagers are also stupid, so that delicious bamboo shoots can be so ordered once. Let them see this time, what is the fighting power!" The man shook the snakeskin bag on his hand, Laughed.

"I want a lot of bamboo shoots!" The child of the two was a fat little boy with flushed faces. Obviously, the whole person was excited.

The family has begun to talk, and many villagers have been seen along the way, but everyone digs one or two back to cook and eat, and no one gets too much.

"These people are stupid." The woman mocked her, looking at the villagers.

"Yeah, our home is not here. Otherwise, dig him a cart and sell it to ensure a big profit! This is the best bamboo shoot I have eaten. As long as the hype is in place, one gram of gold is not impossible." Man said .

"Okay, Lao Zhou, you don't have to brag. It's going to be too long, you can't carry it down." The woman laughed.

"Do you think my muscles are white?"

The woman was Zhou Wu's wife, named Ge Yan, and their two children were called Zhou Wenwu. Zhou Wu wanted his son Wenwu to be complete, unlike he was a big old man.

A group of people went up a finger, and Zhou Wu saw the distant bamboo forest at a glance. The green bamboo forest exudes the brilliance of green in the light of the sky, just like a fairyland.

"It's a beautiful bamboo. No, you have to take some photos later, look back for someone, and cut some back for the scenery." Zhou Wudao.

"I see it, but I heard that the bamboo forest belongs to the monastery. You have to cut it, I'm afraid you have to ask." Ge Yan said.

Zhou Wu said disdainfully: "What's more to ask, what does a monk want so many bamboos for? So, I want to chop bamboos, can he stop them?"

Ge Yan thinks about it too, so she doesn't say anything.

The family ran to the bamboo forest, waving the engineer's shovel, and the bamboo shoots were dug out. This was nothing, but soon, their actions caused some villagers' dissatisfaction. I saw Zhou Wu dug a bamboo shoot out, and after looking at it, he said, "It's too small!"

Then throw the bamboo shoots and dig.

"This is too big, it's probably old and not tasty. Don't!" Throw again!

Dig again ...

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