MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1469 Woman donor kneeling in front of the door

Then the phone hung up ...

Diplomats in country M are crying when they hear what they say. What is this? Everything he did was told above, but in the end he asked him to carry it. Whom would he justify?

But at the moment, he really has nowhere to reason, cheeky and accompanied with a smile: "I think your previous proposal is good ... or else?"

Diplomats from other allies followed suit ...

Joke, if the former Founder was just jealous, but always thought that they still had a nuclear bomb as a dependency, the Founder would not dare to do anything about it. So now, they have completely died of this heart.

Founder is not just a walking nuclear bomb, or an undead nuclear bomb, and such people, and the country that owns them? That's almost death!

Fortunately, this person and this country are very broad-minded, never thought of hegemony, but only harmonious and win-win, otherwise ... they think about the consequences, and their sweat is all over their heads.

At the same time, cheers sounded somewhere in the forty-nine city.

"Haha ... Fangzheng, he did such a big thing silently. The nuclear bomb center is not dead, haha ​​... This time, some people's pants are scared to pee."

"Fu Xing! Founder is really China's Fu Xing. From then on, we can finally develop quietly. The world should also develop steadily. Human beings should have been united instead of pitting each other. Our goals can finally be raised. Looking at the stars, the stars are at sea! "

"Haha ... it's time to give him a prize."

"Presenting the prize? I'm afraid he despise it."

"Send money."

"He is a foreigner, how can he see money?"

"Also, maybe award the prize."

"Can you find him?"

"Uh ... then the National Radio, Honor Award, no certificate of merit, recorded in the annals of history, praise him the head office."

"Aye!"

"by!"

...

Afterwards, Huaxia News began to swipe the screen. The state personally presented the Founder the award, the Huaxia Peace Award, and the Hero Award!

At the same time, news from Founder's nuclear explosion center swept Huaxia and spread to the world. Following the video released by country M, people all over the world were stunned for a while ...

Some people cheer, some lament, but no one can change the fact that no one in this world can rule this monk.

However, everyone was relieved, because the monk seemed harmless to humans and animals and had no ambition.

At this moment, Founder has slowly walked out of the nuclear explosion center, and then shot at the live ammunition in front of a group of nervous guns, grinning nervously, the smile was extremely sunny, after his hands were folded, one turned and emptied. , Go out of the air.

Leaving a place, the M army has been completely messed in the wind.

"Master, I still don't understand why you're doing this. You're totally exposing yourself, aren't you afraid of trouble?" Red Baby asked puzzledly.

Founder laughed: "Yeah, afraid of trouble. But some troubles still have to be resolved. This time, after showing the limelight for the division and challenging the extreme power of human nuclear bombs, no one will talk about it in the future. Before, people took The nuclear bomb serves as the last regulator of peace, and later, the teacher will be the last regulator.

As long as they can't transcend as teachers, they can only stare at them and not dare to mess up. Similarly, they dare not find trouble for their teachers ... "

"But there's more trouble, too," said Red Baby.

Founder smiled: "That's also no way, there are gains and losses."

Between words, the two have fallen from the sky and landed on a mountain of one finger.

Only after falling down the cloud head, Founder found that Yizhi Mountain seemed a little different, and there was even a strange figure on Yizhi Mountain!

The man knelt at the gate of Yizhi Temple, motionless.

In front of him, there was a salted fish kneeling, the two guys had big eyes and small eyes, and didn't know what they were doing.

The red child said: "Master, five masters have used their tricks again. If they can't solve it, they will cry and kneel ..."

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, walked over, and saw the person's face clearly. This is a young woman, a woman with a dusty face, and a lot of tattered clothes on her body. Apparently she experienced Many were fortunate to find it from outside the mountain.

The Founder folded his hands and asked, "Amitabha, the donor, why are you looking for a poor monk?"

Founder was very clear that he could come prepared and find Yizhi Temple, and then he could force the salty fish out to see her and follow her kneeling here. Then this female donor must have known about Fang Zheng's case. She knelt here, she must have asked for something ...

In this case, the Founder is not talking nonsense, just ask the question.

The woman kept her head down and didn't move, as if she was dead. Suddenly I heard a voice, like a spring water, extremely warm and mellow, refreshing, and straight into the heart. The whole person seemed to be activated, slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

It was discovered that the person in front of him was no longer the salty fish, but a young, gentle monk!

The monk was very familiar, rubbing her eyes and looking carefully, then she was incredibly excited, looking at Fangzheng, and her lips were frosty, but she couldn't speak.

The Founder clasped his hands together: "The donor, if you can't say it, think, starting from the moment you want to say it, the poor monk can see it."

"Founder, is it really you? Am I not dreaming?" The woman said excitedly.

Founder nodded and said, "Amitabha is the poor monk."

When the woman heard the words, she immediately cried and cried, holding Fangzheng's thigh: "Fangzheng presided over, help me ... wow ..."

Fang Zheng was helpless, nor did he go to abandon the woman's filth, nor was she thrown away by the so-called precepts, and she was quietly held by the woman. He could feel that the woman holding him did not have any feelings for men and women, but just a fragile soul seeking help to rely on. This is the instinct of creatures, the pity of the weak ...

For this kind of person, Fang Zheng didn't plan to avoid, but let her hug her frankly, and he went to be the big tree and harbor that she could support and let her rely on to give her spiritual comfort.

Time passed by one minute and one second, the woman cried enough, vented enough, and gradually relaxed, then returned to God and looked up at Fangzheng.

It was only found that after so long, Fang Zheng had been standing there with his hands folded, smiling and looking at her.

Without looking at the lively ridicule, without looking at the pity of the weak, some are just the kind of sunny smile, just like the big boy next door, at that moment, all the discomfort in her heart was wiped out.

"Master, why don't you have an indifferent smile, this female donor won't cry anymore?" The red child said.

Fang Zheng also responded with a dream Huang Liang: "What she needs is not mercy, and compassion will only make her sadder. She just needs a good listener. Smiling and listening calmly is her greatest encouragement."

"So it is," said Red Baby.