Don't want to lie on the bed with your legs up and look at the time. It's lunch time at 10:30 in the morning.

When he thought of the vegetarian food in the temple, he could not help but bawling. When he did not eat meat, he was very hungry, and immediately lost his interest in lunch.

I've begun to think about the origin of returning in the afternoon. Maybe I can chew an elbow at night and sleep again.

So a think, don't read to cover a fat big face to send out proud smile.

"Abbot, there is a benefactor outside the door. It's very urgent." When he heard the news from his younger disciple, his elbows were all gone, and he was disappointed.

"I don't want to go." He also needs to spend more time to imagine whether the elbow is steamed or stewed?

"Abbot, the benefactor added 50000 yuan of sesame oil." The little monk's kind reminder.

Don't even sigh. Money is the boss. People spend 50000 yuan on sesame oil. In order to make a living in the temple, some people still have to socialize, even if they don't want to go now.

Stepping on a pair of slippers, his steps were scattered, but he was so anxious that the little monk who led the way in front of him said, "abbot, please hurry up. The benefactor is so anxious that she will shed tears."

Don't be lazy to blow a huff. I want to hate this unintelligible little disciple and cry. What's the matter with him?

He is not a disciple of Putuo temple. He is not like the disciple of this eminent monk.

However, he was afraid that he would cry before the benefactor, and finally he had to coax him.

The little monk invited the abbot into the reception room, and then left the room, leaving Wu Nian and he Shuzhen with big eyes and small eyes. He Shuzhen was the first to react, pointing to Wu Nian's shocked roar, "how can you be here?"

Don't read to lightly hum a, afterward very lazy sat on the chair, pulled to pull out ear, "why can't be me?"

"What I want to see is abbot of Bodhi temple, please don't read it!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I just don't want to read it."

Hearing this, he Shuzhen took a big blow to fangfo. She stepped back two steps and covered her ears with her hands. She was full of panic. "No, no, you are not. How can you be master wunian, the most famous abbot of Bodhi temple in the suburbs of Beijing? You are a monk who breaks the precepts by eating braised pork. You dare to go to Bodhi temple and pretend to be master wunian. I, I I'm going to tear you down

Don't read sighed, "reality is always so hard to accept, I'm sorry!"

He Shuzhen's eyes turned, and she was about to faint. Don't read. Her face changed greatly. She pointed to her and said anxiously, "Hey, shrew, I tell you, don't faint here. I tell you, our Bodhi Temple doesn't accept your behavior of touching porcelain. You, ah, think and be careful. No matter who comes, come quickly!"

The main reason is that Wu Nian's voice is too loud, and I don't know who's coming. In short, a large group of people come in. As soon as they enter the door, they see he Shuzhen sitting on a chair, patting her chest and turning pale. Don't read anxiously and walk all over the floor.

It's easy for them to think, "master, what have you done to this benefactor?"

Don't read immediately came angry, pinching waist to roar a way, "Hui really, you talk to see, your teacher, what can I do to her?"

The monk named Huizhen is not young this year. He is about 40 years old. He is a disciple of Wu Nian. He always knows his master's temper best. He looks very heavy and says, "master, are you coaxing people to donate a roast suckling pig, two roast whole sheep and three..."

Don't read eyes stare big, direct "bah" a, "son of a bitch, your master is such a person?"

People are very sad to see to don't read, as if silently told don't read, yes, you are such a person, don't doubt, this thing is not happened.

“……” Don't read patting his bald head, "my old monk is really going to be angry with you. It's this shrew Er, no, it's the benefactor who doesn't believe that I am the abbot of Bodhi temple. Come on, Huizhen, tell her, who am I? "

Huizhen, dressed in a simple monk's clothes, washed a little white. Looking at he Shuzhen, she put her hands together and gave a slight salute. "Amitabha, this benefactor, although a little strange, this master wunian is really the abbot of our Bodhi temple!"

He Shuzhen's mind is full of his original vexatious overturning of wunian's braised pork, as well as wanton abuse and insult to him. These two days, she ran all over the place, someone told her to go to the origin, of course, where she was offended.

Someone also suggested that she come to master Wu Nian, the abbot of Bodhi temple. This is her last hope, and the person she is looking for

As if unable to bear such changes, he Shuzhen turned her eyes and fainted directly.

Scared around her, the little monk immediately stepped back a few small steps, don't want to pull his apprentice, scared very proud, "Huizhen, see, you've been touched."

Hui Zhen looks innocent. "Master?" He didn't do anything well?Don't read waved, with his fat body crowded away a group of apprentices, apprentices, rudely opened he Shuzhen's two eyes, and explored the pulse, "don't worry, she just fainted, wake up later."

Hearing what the abbot said, everyone was relieved.

I can't help but believe that what the abbot just said is true. This woman is here to touch porcelain.

"Huizhen, I have something to go down the mountain, but the date of my return is still uncertain."

Hui Zhen was embarrassed. "Master, we have a lot of money for sesame oil every month, and we don't need you to go down the mountain all the time to work part-time." The key is that there is still a benefactor lying here. Isn't it a bit bad that master just left!

Don't worry. Don't move your head too fast. If he agrees to this shrew in Bodhi temple, the account will go to the public account. How can he earn extra money to buy meat? If he goes to the origin, although he will be skinned by the boss, the remaining amount is absolutely considerable, so he can save his own small Treasury.

"The boss needs me there. This month is ghost month. She's a woman. I'm sure she's too busy. I'm very relieved to have you as a teacher here. If the benefactor wakes up and insists on looking for a teacher, let her go to the place where we met for the first time He did not dare to say the origin, for fear that these disciples and grandchildren would go to the origin to catch people, and then he would really have no freedom at all.

He Shuzhen woke up half an hour later. The first thing she saw was a monk catching one. She was a little out of her mind. She asked people if the abbot of Bodhi Temple didn't want to read that fat monk?

It's hard to believe, but it's true.

He Shuzhen finally gave up completely. Sitting on the ground, he cried and howled. The little monk of Bodhi Temple thought, did their Abbot do something sorry for others and was hungry?