MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1430 Degrees and seconds

The man swallowed subconsciously, staring at the apple and water in Fang Zheng's hand.

In the end, the man couldn't stand it, and suddenly rushed up and shouted, "You hit me, these things have to be compensated to me! These are all brought to me, and they are used to offset the money!"

Seeing this, Huayue was suddenly anxious and was about to shout.

Seeing that the monk slowly pulled out a knife from behind.

Seeing this, the man was so scared that he stood still, and didn't move.

Founder laughed: "Door, what are you doing? Robbery?"

The man looked at the knife in Fang Zheng's hand and nodded. ’

After speaking, the man quickly ran back to the motorcycle, opened a long black cloth bag hanging in front, took out two watermelon knives, one hand in one hand, and suddenly turned back: "Little bald donkey, scare your grandfather with a knife? Grandpa let you know what a big sword is! "

When he shouted, he turned around, and the moment he looked back, the man was dumbfounded!

I saw the monk holding a large knife that was more than ten meters long and looked at him with a smile, and said, "Door, what is a big knife?"

The man opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He really couldn't figure out, where did this monk get such a long knife!

The Founder again said, "Do you want to take out two knives?"

While talking, Founder waved his sword, and a tree on the side was cut along with it ...

Men only feel soft legs ... a ten-meter-long knife, how heavy is that? A tree with a thick bowl, one blade and two segments ... if you cut someone? All men's foreheads were suddenly sweaty ...

The Founder continued to ask, "Donor, answer."

The man hurriedly said, "Master ... I have no other meaning. I just show you our watermelon knife and show you how to cut the fruit."

Founder nodded and said, "Very well, help the poor monk cut the apple."

So the man went bitterly and helped Fang Zheng cut the apple.

In this way, on a country road, without a village or a store behind, a car parked on the road, a man turned his eyes and turned white, and cut an apple for the monk on the side ... but he licked his lips straight. , But there is no way.

after an hour……

The man really couldn't hold it in the sun, his throat was spitting, and his throat felt hot ...

Finally, the man said, "Master, I don't want this money ... you are so good, you can boil, you are prepared. I'm convinced ... I'm gone ... OK?"

After finishing speaking, the man got up, ran to the motorcycle, got on the car, lit the fire, and the gas ... the result ...

"What's going on? Why is the car running out of gas?" The man cried in almost despair.

"The donor, it seems to be God's will. Otherwise, let's talk again?" The monk's cheap voice came.

The man looked back at the monk, then at himself, then at the motorcycle ... then thinking about all the incredible things that he had just experienced, he felt a little bit stale ...

The man returned and asked, "Master, what's your name?"

Founder: "Poor monk Founder, how about you?"

"Oh, Founder ... Fang ... I Cao, Founder ?!" The man suddenly exclaimed.

Founder: "Door, is there a problem?"

"No ... you ... Are you the one in the Northeast? Is the Founder soaring?" The man asked in a panic.

"Don't listen to him nonsense, he isn't. If the founder of the Northeast was here, you would have been thrown to **** long ago!" Huayue cried.

When a man heard it, it seemed to be the same reason, but thinking of what he had just experienced, he really felt that it was abnormal ...

Huayue didn't see Fang Zheng taking out a ten-meter sword, everything was an illusion made by Fang Zheng with a dream, and only a man could see it.

However, Huayue was also curious. The man took out the knife, and for a second, he ran over and pretended that his grandson would cut the apple for Founder ... What kind of drama was this singing?

The more a man looks at the Founder, the more he feels that this monk is mysterious and unpredictable, and the more he feels that he has hit the iron plate ... This iron plate is still the type that has been exposed to the sun. This monk looks at his eyes and looks like he is watching Teppanyaki ...

"What is it?" Founder took a bite of apple and asked the man.

The man said: "My name is Chen Huachun ... Master, let's discuss something? I still have something to do, I have to go first."

The large long knife behind Founder Yimo said, "You first run nine meters to see ..."

The man looked at Fang Zheng's ten-meter-long knife with a crying voice: "Master, I know it's wrong, can I still admit it? Can you let me go, I ... I'm almost dehydrated ... This sun is too poisonous. You See if my lips are cracking ... "

Founder shook his head; "donor, what's the matter? Isn't it dead yet? What's the matter, let's talk about death."

"Dead ... dead? Master, what do you say when you die?" Chen Huachun said.

Founder said: "It's okay, I can talk to the dead. Anyway, don't worry ... aren't you asking for money? In this way, the poor monk will give you a dollar for an hour. "

"Master ... I don't want any money ... you let me go ..." Chen Huachun fell to his knees.

Founder shook his head and said, "You go? How can you go? You look at the car that crashed, oops ... when the front of the car crashed, what kind of injury do you have? Wait again, if the police pass by Let's call the police together and let the police take pictures to leave evidence and take you to the hospital for a check. Okay? "

"No ... Master, nothing is good. I just want to go home ..." Chen Huachun really cried.

Fang Zheng looked at the crying Chen Huachun and said, "Door, what are you crying for? Don't you let you go home? Get in the sun, wait for the police, isn't it good?"

"What kind of police are you waiting for? I just touched the porcelain, I don't need the money, you let me go." Chen Huachun called.

Founder silently looked at Huayue, and Huayue silently took out his mobile phone and asked Chen Huachun: "What did you just say?"

Chen Huachun hesitated ...

Founder Road: "Not in a hurry, let's sit down for a while."

The minutes pass by ...

Chen Huachun only felt that the sun was getting more and more poisonous, his body was hot, and his eyes were dark ... It felt like he would die if he stopped drinking water and didn't want to do anything anymore. It seemed as if there was a bull head and horse standing behind the monk, and he looked at him with a smile.

At that moment, Chen Huachun was frightened, hit a spirit to sit up straight, and then looked behind the monk, empty and nothing.

Looking at the monk again, Chen Huachun became more and more familiar, and gave the other person a set of white monk robes ... his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Keep silent ...

However, Chen Huachun found that the sun is getting more and more poisonous, and time seems to be getting slower and slower ... Originally, it was one afternoon, but today, it seems that the seconds are like years.