The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 746: The Monk Who Buys Fishing Gear

Fangzheng didn't respond when he heard it, Ma Guifen quickly shook his head and said, "No, no...I'm not his mother, how could I have such a good son..."

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ma Guifen, only to see that Ma Guifen was somewhat frightened, as if she was afraid that Fangzheng would not help her if the words irritated Fangzheng.

Fangzheng had an idea, clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk is a monk, the world is his home, and the world regards goodness as his relatives. In this way, this benefactor can be regarded as a relative of the poor monk."

The little fat policeman was not stupid, so he immediately understood what was going on, and said with a smile, "Auntie, don't get excited. By the way, what happened to you just now? Why did you mess with Feng Tao? It's that scum with the tattoo on his arm just now. "

Fangzheng told the little fat man what happened to the policeman. When the little fat man heard it, he said angrily: "This bastard, I have to talk to him in a while. If you make such a fuss again, my progress will be lost!"

Fangzheng nodded. This kind of person should be found by the police many times to chat and drink tea.

"By the way, are you looking for someone?" the little fat policeman asked.

Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, then he patted his forehead, took out the photo, and said, "This benefactor is from Sichuan, and he doesn't know the place where he lives, and he doesn't know where his daughter is, so it's difficult to just walk all the way and ask. It's a photo of her daughter, show it to me, can you help me find it."

The little fat man took a look at the photo, then shook his head and said, "I've only been working for a while, and I'm not very familiar with this area. Wait..."

After speaking, the little fat man took a photo with his mobile phone and posted it in their police group.

Then, the little fat policeman smiled and said: "Okay, this is our police group. In Dawu, the policemen from every place are in the group. When you have something to do, you can shout in the group. Generally, there is evidence and the goal is clear. Everything can be resolved quickly, and the efficiency is high. Auntie, come with me. Sit with me, we have a result here, and I will take you to find someone. "

When Ma Guifen heard it, she burst into tears and thanked her again and again: "Thank you, thank you..."

The little fat policeman was obviously a shy newcomer, and he had never been thanked so much, but when he came here all of a sudden, his face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "Other, other, if people see this, they will laugh at me. I just did my job, how can I afford this.”

The little fat policeman took Ma Guifen away, and at the same time left a phone number for Fang Zheng: "If that dead snake comes to harass you again, you call this number, and I'll come over as soon as possible."

Fangzheng nodded with a smile.

Ma Guifen thanked Fang Zheng again and again...

Fangzheng hastily declined. What he did was really insignificant, and he didn't deserve the old man's gratitude.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Fangzheng subconsciously opened his sky eyes and took a look. The next moment, Fangzheng's expression changed!

"Master, did you see something?" Honghaier knew that Fangzheng had heavenly eyes. After all, although this kind of supernatural power was miraculous, Honghaier had heard of it before.

Fangzheng nodded slightly and said, "En."

"What did you see?" Red Boy asked curiously like a baby.

Fangzheng said: "Don't say it, don't say it, let's go..."

"Where are you going?" Red Boy asked in confusion.

Fangzheng said, "Go and buy something."

As a result, Fangzheng only took two steps, and two people ran over: "Master, master! Don't go yet!"

Fangzheng saw that it was the man who gave him the stick, and the young man was still following the young man.

Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, thank you benefactor for just reminding me."

"Forget it, it's them who are unlucky whether I mention it or not, you are too fierce." The man smiled wryly, and then introduced himself: "My name is Shao Gang, and this is my younger brother Shao Cong. Master, do you accept disciples? "

Fangzheng was stunned... accepting disciples? It's been a long time, and it's the first time someone asked this question.

Shao Cong looked at Fangzheng excitedly and said, "Master, I've loved martial arts since I was a child, but I've never seen you so good at it. You kicked people into the air with one kick, it's too good! I want to learn this from you... ..."

Fangzheng suddenly realized that he came here to learn martial arts. Fangzheng shook his head slightly and said: "Almsgiver, you should think about it. The poor monk is a monk. If you enter my Buddhist sect, you have to shave your hair and practice. You can only get started by reading scriptures for ten years, and then you can start practicing martial arts. And the poor monk is a monk in this monastery. , once you get started, you can't return to vulgar life, you can't marry a wife and have children..."

"Master, I'm just talking casually...Master, if it's okay, let's go first..." Shao Cong said hastily before Fangzheng finished speaking. It takes ten years of studying scriptures to start practicing martial arts, and he can't return to vulgarity, so Shao Cong immediately flinched. What is he practicing martial arts for? Isn't it just to pretend to be aggressive in front of the girl? Easy to pick up girls? In the end, you didn't let me get married, so why should I practice martial arts?

Fangzheng smiled slightly. Of course, One Finger Temple does not have so many rules, but Fangzheng does not intend to accept disciples. Accepting disciples means that more people will enter Yizhi Temple, and more people will cause more troubles. After all, people are different from animals, and their minds are much more complicated. What's more, Shao Cong himself didn't come here to practice Buddhism, he just wanted to learn martial arts, which in itself ran counter to the direction of the monastery, so Fangzheng rejected Shao Cong in this way...

Seeing that Shao Cong was about to leave, Fang Zheng said, "Two benefactors, wait a minute."

"Master, is there anything else?" Shao Gang asked.

Fangzheng said: "Do you two know where there is a fishnet seller?"

"Fishing net?" Shao Cong and Shao Gang looked at Fangzheng in surprise. Does this monk still want to fish? Isn't he a monk? Don't monks not kill?

Although he was full of doubts, Shao Gang still sent Shao Cong to take Fangzheng to the best fishing tackle shop nearby. As for Shao Gang himself, he still needs to look at the shop, it is impossible for there to be no one in the shop, close the door and go out with Fang Zheng.

Regarding this, Fangzheng naturally has nothing to say. If someone helps you, that is kindness, and it is only natural not to help. What's more, they also helped...

Standing at the door of the fishing tackle shop, Fangzheng frowned slightly, and saw the sign above read: Laowang Fishing Tackle Shop!

Fangzheng stroked his chin and muttered, "Fortunately, the poor monk has no wife..."

Shao Cong had already advanced in. Seeing Fangzheng in a daze, he quickly waved. Fangzheng took Honghaier into the fishing tackle shop. The owner of the fishing tackle shop was a middle-aged man with gray hair. Seeing several people coming in, he recognized Shao Cong at a glance and said hello.

The two exchanged some polite words, Shao Cong introduced Fangzheng to the owner of the fishing tackle shop, Lao Wang, and said at the same time: "Master Fangzheng, Lao Wang's fishing tackle shop has been in business for thirty years, and the things he sells are all treasures." What do you want, just tell him."

Lao Wang looked at Fangzheng and wondered in his heart, is he so open these days? The monks have bought fishing gear to catch fish? Also, being called a master at such a young age? Are you not afraid of losing your life? Of course, he is a businessman, so it is not easy to ask such sensitive questions, so he just smiled and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, master, what do you want to buy?"

PS: The photo of the little princess you want has been posted on the WeChat public platform. Huangliang wine [Note that it is the rice at the bottom of the character, don't make a mistake. 】

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