The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Fang Zheng took a closer look, his face couldn't see anything, and his hair was black, but that head, dressed, was indeed Zhou Wu. Fang Zheng was instantly happy: "This mole is really awesome! This guy is even more awesome. He wasted a mole with the size of a cold bamboo long fingernail. As a result, this guy got a face and a mole on his face. Doesn't he feel it? Greed is indeed the original sin. "

A flower bloomed in my heart, but Fangzheng's face was bland, and he smiled slightly: "Amitabha, it is Zhou Shi, you are here."

Just right? Zhou Wu was confused, what does this mean? This monk knows he will come? But what do I have to do with him? Or did he intend to help me to get the mole and hair on this face?

Just then, a loud voice came from behind the Founder: "Jean, let Jean, get water!"

Then, a six- or seven-year-old kid walked out of two one-meter-high vats.

Zhou Wu stunned, the first thought was: "Fake it!"

Fang Zhengzheng laughed: "Jingxin, now that the donor Zhou is here, you can rest these days, put down the bucket."

The red baby froze, looking at Fang Zheng with a strange look, and said, "This thief is bald, is this a turnaround?" But without working, the red baby was still very happy, and immediately said, "Yes, Master." Quickly put two large metal buckets on the ground.

Zhou Wudao: "Mr. Founder, that's fine. I'm here to find you."

Founder smiled: "This is not a hurry. Since the donor is here, help pick the water. There is a water tank in the backyard of the poor monk, so the donor is troubled to fill it up."

Zhou Wu suddenly stood in place and went straight to the Founder's Road: "Mr. Founder, are you correct?"

The red baby looked at his master with a grimace. Is this thief bald? Let a pilgrim pick water? Only ghosts are willing to do it!

However, Founder said with a look of indifference: "It is entirely the donor ’s willingness. If it is okay, the donor is at will, and the poor monk and disciple still have work to do."

After speaking, Founder turned and left, saying at the same time: "Jingxin, since Zhou Shi is unwilling to help, then you can pick up the water yourself."

"Eh ?!" The red baby didn't expect that he would suffer further, and immediately had resentment against Zhou Wu, and said, "Your dear grandson with a black bear is really uninteresting!"

Zhou Wu quickly yelled, "Mr. Founder, I haven't said anything about me yet."

"The poor monk has something to do, he can't finish, I'm afraid that he doesn't have time to deal with the donor. Donor, feel free ..." Fang Zheng speeded up his pace.

Zhou Wu is not a fool. If he doesn't work, he doesn't want to talk to the monk, let alone help him remove the moles and black hair on his face. Zhou Wu looked at the tin bucket on the shoulder of the red child, and said, "I can complete this task that the little ghost can complete? Then the water tank should be small ..." Thinking of this, Zhou Wu shouted: "Mr. Fang Zheng , I'm willing to carry water! But my face ... "

"Come back later." Founder waved his hand, and went back into the backyard without turning his head.

Founder was gone, the red baby had no goodness in his eyes for a moment, and when he slammed, he threw the metal bucket on the ground and stared at Zhou Wudao, "What are you looking for? Not ready to work? Tell you if you dare to be lazy I stewed you! "

The red baby's abacus is working very well. If the big guy doesn't do the work, he has to do it, so he must let the big guy understand that it is impossible to work honestly.

It's a pity that Zhou Wu didn't take the red baby seriously, raised two buckets together, his eyebrows suddenly frowned, and it turned out to be a real iron bucket, which was quite heavy! However, thinking of the mole on his face, he went quickly down the mountain. At the same time, he secretly ruthlessly, if this monk can go to his face with a mole, everything is good, if it can't be removed, he must demolish the broken temple!

When the red child saw Zhou Wu gone, he clapped his hands, shook his head and walked out of the gate of the temple with great joy.

As for Founder, he sat in the backyard, took out his mobile phone, looked at the Buddhist scriptures, and ignored Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu picked up a large iron bucket and came to the middle of the mountain, looked at Quan Yan, and then looked at his two big buckets. His head was so huge at once. Such a big bucket was full. It's so heavy, can you pick it up?

"That child can pick, indicating that there is not much water to pick at one time. If it is full, the child must not pick ... Well, I also pick less." Zhou Wu muttered, two buckets filled with half a bucket , And then carried the bucket up the mountain. Even with half a bucket of water, Zhou Wu rested several times in the middle, and then he picked up the mountain. As a result, at the end of the mountain road, I saw a child wearing a red bellyband sitting on the railing with a relaxed face. When the child saw him, he shook his lips and said, "It's not small, this strength is really waste!"

Zhou Wu was suddenly angry, if not for the Founder, according to his temper, put down the bucket, or have to beat the boy for a meal. But now, when I did n’t hear it, I rushed into Yiji Temple, entered the backyard, and saw Fang Zheng sitting there playing mobile phone. Zhou Wu was so impressed that he was working on his own. This guy was playing with a mobile phone.

Zhou Wu is now beginning to wonder if the monk has the ability to remove the mole on his face. After all, monks playing mobile phones don't seem to be involved with strange people and strange people who have the ability ...

Just then, Fang Zheng looked up and said, "There is the kitchen over there, and the largest tank is the water tank."

Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Fangzheng, his heart was fierce: "Hum, filled the water tank, if you do not cure me, I will fight with you!"

Zhou Wu entered the kitchen, glanced at the back kitchen, and suddenly became dumbfounded, muttering, "The biggest tank, isn't it?"

At this moment, a monkey in a monk's clothes came in, pointed to his bucket, and pointed to the Buddha's tank, the meaning was very clear, yes, this is it!

At that moment, Zhou Wu suddenly had the urge to faint in the past. How many times should he choose such a large water tank?

There were 100,000 dissatisfaction in his heart, but in the end, Zhou Wu poured the water in. When he finished, he suddenly felt an itch on his face and touched it with his hands. He suddenly caught it, and it turned out to be smooth skin!

Zhou Wu hurriedly took a picture of the water in the Buddhist temple, and saw a black hair monster in the Buddha aquarium constantly playing with the black hair on his face. Sure enough, he saw the itchy place just now. Where the mole is gone! Although it was a place less than half of his small nails, he was quite sure that it was originally full of moles! But why are moles gone?

Look at Founder, look at the bucket, look at the Buddha jar, think about what Ge Yan said, he wastes a bamboo shoot and grows a little mole. Now picking a bucket of water and going down a little mole, is this really the case?