MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 32 One person and one bowl

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As soon as this word came out, several people were relieved, and the fat man muttered, "Not the same? The monk is hypocritical."

"Fat!" Jiang Ting glared, and the fat man shut up immediately.

When Founder didn't hear it, he patted the head of the wolf and said, "Okay, you are so scary here, go out and play. When you eat, just come back."

The lone wolf shook his head and walked towards the door with a small broken step. Five people hurried away. The lone wolf did not squint, and passed his head. But he passed his fat and touched his fat on his ass. With a fright, the fat man jumped with a wow.

The Founder reprimanded: "Don't make a fool!"

The lone wolf ran away.

The lone wolf ran away, and the others looked at the embarrassment of the fat man suddenly jumping to the wall. But the fat man was really crying, that paw just scared him! When I jumped down, I smeared a crotch, not wet! This relieved me, but in my heart I greeted the lone wolf and the founder's ancestor eighteen generations.

"Several donors, why are you back again?" Founder asked again.

The monkey smiled bitterly: "To be honest, we came back with curiosity. I've seen someone raise a wolf, but I've never seen anyone who can domesticate a wolf king. Master, why is your palm print on the iron gate gone? Did you press back? "

Founder still laughed and said nothing.

The monkey's face was bitter, and he said, "Master, can't you give a promise?"

"What is accurate? What are the poor monks saying? Are you credible?" Founder asked.

The monkey nodded. Lu Xiaoya originally shook his head. When he saw the monkey nodded, he immediately nodded, and the fat man and Ruan Ying shook their heads decisively. Jiang Ting looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously.

When Founder saw this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Since you are not fully convinced, there is nothing left for poor monks to say. Several donors and backyards do not accept guests. Several people can visit or burn incense in the front yard. Please ..."

Founder directly stabbed people, not stubbornly, he was hungry! These people do not leave, how can he eat! Does it make a few people stare at him with his eyes wide open? Who will eat this!

Seeing the Founder being stubborn, the monkey was anxious and said, "Master, do n’t worry. Let me tell you the truth, I have no hobbies in my life, just martial arts. But I have learned a few, and I have no real skills. Master Someone with real skills, can you teach me some tricks? "

Fang Zheng shook his head decisively: "The poor monk can't do martial arts. The poor monk just learns some physical exercises. Some donors, please." But my heart said: "Yah, come to worship the teacher to learn, no You do n’t even have to give a gift. You have a fragrant incense anyway! If you do n’t do anything, you want to learn the skill? I want more! ”

The monkey wanted to say something, but found Fang Zheng with a serious expression on his face and swallowed back.

Just then, Ruan Ying asked weakly, "Master, do you have any food? I'm starving."

As soon as this word came out, the fat man was also excited, and said, "Yes, yes, master, what's so fragrant in your yard? Fatty, my maggots are all out, so hungry ..."

Lu Xiaoya looked at the monkey, and then whispered, "Master, we came from the city in the morning and didn't eat breakfast on the road. It was mountain climbing and what we did. Seeing noon, I was really hungry. This When I go down the mountain, I don't have any energy. Do you have anything to eat? "

Founder shook his head decisively: "Amitabha, the poor monk already said that the one-finger temple is a small temple and does not accept guests. If some are really hungry, let's go down the mountain early."

After that, Founder started to rush. Not to mention that his rice is not enough, he must tighten his belt if he wants to spend the winter. He just couldn't get through the system alone. Rules are rules, which are two concepts of seeing dead and not saving. These people, one fat and one healthy, are hungry without eating.

Founder was eager to rush people, and several people were not good at pushing him, so he could only back down.

Seeing that he was about to be kicked out, Jiang Ting was agitated and shouted, "Master, regardless of meals, drink drool at the head office?"

As soon as the fat man heard it, his eyes lit up, and he cried, "Yes, yes! Master, we haven't drank any water in the morning, and the mineral water we brought is already gone. Don't give meals to drink to quench your thirst. ? Drink enough water to go down the mountain. "

Founder froze, the system only said that regardless of the meal, really did not say that the provision of water was not allowed.

"System, can this work?" Founder asked.

"Okay," the system replied briskly.

Founder Road: "Amitabha, if you just drink water, naturally. Several donors, sit at will, poor monks to get you water."

"Master, don't you have a well in this yard? Well water is a good thing, but you can't drink it in the city." Jiang Ting looked at the crystal road in the yard.

Founder shook his head and said, "Dry, there is no more water in it. If you want to drink water, you can only go to the water with a finger in the middle of the mountain."

"It's a pity. Now the pollution is serious. It is very difficult to drink a sip of pure water and mountain spring water in the city. Groundwater is even more hopeless." Jiang Ting sighed.

Founder is no stranger to the filled world, nodding slightly and agreeing. Turned into the kitchen, filled a large bowl of water out.

Outside, five people were constantly sighing around the well.

Monkey said: "In my hometown, everyone used to be this kind of well, and my heart was full of mechanical wells, so I drank water to drink. Although it was also groundwater, I always felt wrong.

"Yeah, it's hard to take a sip of pure good water now." Jiang Ting said.

The fat man smiled bitterly: "Don't say it, I'm almost dehydrated now, thirsty and hungry, hey. I shouldn't have come ..."

"Some, the water is coming, who will drink it first?" Fang Zheng asked.

The fat man quickly said, "I!"

Although Fang Zheng didn't wait to see this fat man, but other people did not mean to compete with the fat man, so he handed it to the fat man.

The fat man took it over without seeing it. He poured it directly into his mouth and grunted a sip of water into his mouth. The fat man's eyes suddenly became bigger! The original quilted eyes were wide open!

"Fat, are you stunned?" Ruan Ying, who knows fat best, asked.

The fat man did not speak, and murmured desperately to drink water. After a while, the water in the sea bowl drank. But the fat man was still upside down, the old man with his tongue sticking out, licking constantly, as if he was demonized.

The monkey really couldn't stand it, grabbed the bowl and said, "Okay, don't be shameful. Like a thirsty ghost, haven't you drank any water in your life?"

"Give me! You know the fart! Xiaohe ..." The fat man just yelled, and immediately changed his voice: "Master, master, I haven't quenched my thirst, will I have another bowl of chant?"

Fang Zheng glanced at the fat man and said, "One person and one bowl, there are more."

"Master, don't you need to do this? One person and one bowl? This is enough? You are asking for my life! Another bowl, please please." At this moment, the fat man has lost his sturdy posture and his hands. With his fist, his eyes are adorable and his face is begging.