The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 112: The miracle of a bowl of porridge

Unfortunately, these money have not been left over the years. Master Hongyan generally only left the money to repair the temple. The rest was either donated to the village for road repairs. The Hongyan Temple in Nong has not grown up.

In this regard, Wu Ming does not understand the practice of Master Hongyan! In his opinion, if you have money, you should expand the temple and even relocate to a higher, larger, better mountain! With that money, he was confident that he would run Hongyan Temple into a large temple in just a few years! Catch up with Baiyun Temple for ten years!

Wu Ming does not approve of the ascetic path of Master Hongyan. In his opinion, a temple fire and a sect fire are two different things! He just wants to be famous forever and be a master recognized by the world like Master Baiyun!

Master Hongyan believes that when the Dharma comes, it naturally comes.

But Wu Ming believes that everything is money! As long as there is money, the temple is large enough, and the ad is kept up. Dharma is not a problem! He can completely pack himself into a master, and has a long history!

Therefore, although Wu Ming respects Master Hongyan on the surface, he is very dissatisfied. At the same time, he is also a proud man, and now being criticized by Master Hongyan in front of everyone, his heart is naturally dissatisfied. However, he did not dare to do anything to Master Hongyan. He could only cast his anger on the temple founder who made him lose face ...

"Little monk, you wait, sooner or later to make you look good!" Wu Ming's heart was ruthless, but his face was calm, as if listening in meditation ...

"Ding! Task 4 is released, Xiao Youming is famous: the local celebrity coverage rate has reached 50%, and it is stable! At present, 20% has been completed. The task is completed, and a random prize is awarded."

"Er, system, wasn't it that Xiaomin was famous before? Why did he come to this task again?" If Fangzheng remembers it correctly, a calligraphy contest has made him a little famous.

"The last time was only temporary, but after so long, Yizhi Temple has been forgotten. If you don't want a way, 20% you can't maintain it. 50% is just the beginning, maintenance is the most difficult Come on, I'm bullish on you. "

"Oh, you are optimistic about me, I am not optimistic about myself. Are you still looking for someone to race? Forget it, too troublesome! Let it be, let it be." Fang Zheng shook his head, too lazy to think.

After Founder finished speaking, he packed his things, walked away the dog, returned to the temple, and slept.

But someone couldn't sleep, it was Chen Jin!

"Haha ..."

"I'm so hot!"

"I'm hot too! But comfortable, full of energy, I just can't sleep!"

"My joints are hot."

"My lumbar fever is hot ..."

"My heart is hot ..."

"My lungs are hot ..."

...

Listening to the outside voice, Chen Jin couldn't sleep over and over, and finally got up and cursed: "Most of the night, don't you sleep? Drink two bowls of Laba porridge, hold on?"

"Chen Jin, if you can't sleep, save it. What are you squatting inside? I told you, that Laba porridge, oh ... it's so sweet!" Song Ergou's voice came.

"Don't pull the calf, just a Laba porridge. Where can I go?" Chen Jin cried.

"Hey, you still don't believe me? If you don't believe me, ask everyone to go. If you drink everything, you haven't said it's not good!" Song Ergou shouted.

"Really! Chen Jin, Song Ergou didn't lie to you! That taste is terrible! I am so big, I have never tasted such a delicious porridge! No, no mountain or sea taste is better than this bowl of porridge." Another called Road.

Chen Jindao: "Tuck the calf, what mountain and sea food have you eaten? Fishing in the river is enough for you to celebrate the Chinese New Year! Founder's kid, it ’s all a problem to eat by himself, but he ’s not even talking about it? Do n’t pull it!”

"Hey! You still don't believe it? Don't believe it and pull it down! We just eat refreshing, just lie on your **** and think about your fish!" The other cried.

After speaking, the other party did not yell at Chen Jin. You said me outside, discusser, why is it so hot? why?

Chen Jin turned up and down and couldn't sleep. After a toss, it was midnight, and he fell asleep.

The next day, it was dawn.

"Hey ... old man! Old man! Is this what's going on ?! I don't think it's so easy for me to sleep?" Tan Juguo's lover, Lu Xian, got up in the morning, standing on the ground and jumping. He cried again.

Tan Juguo, who hasn't got up yet, opens his eyes, glances at Lu Xian, and smiles: "Okay, in the morning, don't draw the wind. Also light ... hey!"

Tan Juguo opened his eyes and felt that something was wrong. Although he could get up at this time, he was still a little confused. But today, sober! Sit up, wave your arms, relax! Tan Juguo was pleasantly surprised: "Really hey! Hey, comfortable! Just touch the rusty part with lubricating oil, comfortable!"

"Old man, what are you talking about? We didn't do anything? Why is it suddenly so good?" Lu Xian wondered.

Tan Juguo squinted his eyes and said, "I haven't done anything special in the past two days. I lived step by step. The only special thing is to go up the mountain and drink a bowl of Laba porridge. Give the Buddha a bath. To say something, I am afraid Out of this. "

"Is this possible? Just a bowl of porridge, give the Buddha a bath, can this be the case? Then in the past, we did not go to Hongyan Temple to drink porridge and bathe the Buddha." Lu Xian said.

Tan Juguo shook his head and said, "That's not clear. OK, you're fine, you cook. I'll go for a walk and see what the big guys do. Do n’t be blind, everything. Wait for my letter. "

Tan Juguo quickly put on her clothes while telling Lu Xian

Lu Xian laughed: "Okay, don't hesitate, is it okay to obey your commands?"

Tan Juguo went out with a smile.

Another room.

"Wife, I ... I found something wrong." Tan Yong suddenly pulled his wife.

"Alas? Dreaming? Drinking Laba porridge again?" Tan Yong's wife turned over and asked impatiently.

Tan Yong said: "No, that ... my hemorrhoids are gone."

"What? What the hell?" Tan Yong's wife woke up soberly, and then laughed and cursed, "Are you really sleepy? Are you talking about dreams?" Only then did the voice fall, Tan Yong's wife's face suddenly changed, "My It seems to be gone ... "

Yang Ping family.

"Wife, I feel better ..."

"How is that possible? Huh? Really ..."

...

Similar things happened in many people's homes. At this moment, everyone stopped sleeping and got up.

The rooster outside hadn't barked yet, but was awoken by the villagers, one by one dissatisfied, screaming with his throat rumbling ... followed by the dog. When the dog barked, the child was scared to cry, and in a moment, the little village was upset again.