MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1502 Chapter 1502 Don't Lie

"Are you sure?" The system asked.

Founder Road: "OK!"

"Ding! Please check!"

When Founder turned his head, he just saw that there was a brand new Thousand Hands Thousand Eyes Guanyin beside Guanyin.

"Master, do you also have a merit box?" Cried the squirrel.

When Founder patted his brain, why did he forget the most important thing? But now? What to exchange?

In desperation, Founder said: "You blocked the door, get some cold bamboo for the teacher, and do it yourself."

As a result, someone outside called out, "I heard the voice of Founder Abbot!"

Then the door was a bit unbearable, the crumbling door was crunching, as if to fall at any time!

The lone wolf blocked at the door looked at Fang Zheng with an aggrieved look, as if to say: What to do?

Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, "No more ..."

Then the Founder caught the salted fish and let it out in front of the linden tree: "Old rules, you collect the money! Eat more if you eat more, eat less, hungry ..."

Then Founder hurried to the backyard and called out, "Open the door!"

The next moment, the lone wolf quickly avoided ...

Just listen to me!

The door was pushed open ...

Then the people at the door were dumbfounded ...

In the eyes of everyone, Yizhi Temple is the residence of the founder of the monk, which is a sacred place!

Today is really anxious, everyone pushed the door and knocked, but the gate of the Holy Land was broken ... This made everyone a little overwhelmed.

One by one as if they were doing something wrong, looking at each other.

At this time, Founder opened a dream yellow beam, came out again, and whispered something in the monkey's ear.

The monkey suddenly realized that his hands were crossed together: "Amitabha, aren't your donors injured? The door is broken, and it stands up."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I'm sorry ...

"All the donors, please go to the inside of the incense, the temple is humble, and please be gentle." Monkey said.

With the lessons learned from the crowded front door, everyone really took a lot of care, although Yizhi Temple has changed a lot and it has been broken a lot ...

But the lush linden tree, lush green bamboo, and monkeys, squirrels, lone wolves in the yard, and salted fish sitting under the linden tree, and smiling at their red children, telling everyone that this is now Yizhi Temple!

As for the broken car, he was sent to the backyard for a long time. There was no place in the front yard to put him.

"Master, you temple ... it's so broken!" Broken car complained.

Founder said: "Be content, anyway cover the wind and rain."

Broken lane: "That's you, where do I live?"

Founder was stunned, it looks like his monastery really doesn't have a garage! So Founder said: "When you have time, help you set up a cowshed ... uh, a carshed."

broken car:"……"

Broken car: "Master, let me see the side of my original owner, did you forget?"

Founder Road: "I promised you, of course, remember, but you have to solve your oil problem before you say, do you want to keep driving drunk on the road?"

broken car:"……"

"Well, rest assured, the poor monk will let you see your master again." Founder comforted.

Broken lane: "Okay, then I'll wait ..."

"Master, there are many people who want to see you. Look ..." At this time, the red child ran in with sweat, and said bitterly.

Founder: "Who are these people?"

"There are representatives of local government officials, as well as businessmen, and many others. Some want to ask you for help, some want to tell you fortunes ... In short, things are very much!" Said Red Baby.

When Founder heard it, he rolled his eyes and said, "None of them!"

"Ah? Master, wouldn't you cure the disease?" Honghai asked.

Founder frowned: "Is it expensive to treat diseases now? Isn't there a lot of medical skills spread for the teacher?"

The red child smiled bitterly: "How do I know, or I'll find one for you to ask?"

Founder thought for a while, and said, "Okay, find ... the poorest!"

So the red baby ran out, stood on the wall, and said, "The teacher agrees with everyone, but the teacher has a request. I saw that the family was seriously ill and was the poorest at the same time! The rest are gone!"

"Ah? Master Jingxin, didn't you tell the master that I was negotiating on behalf of the local government?" A man asked unwillingly.

The red child spread his hand and said, "Say, but the teacher is missing. Okay, don't delay, raise your hand if you qualify!"

The next moment, a large group of people raised their hands.

"I Cao, President Wang, your real estate company is so rich, are you still poor?" One exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, the man with a Mediterranean hairstyle took off his tie and tossed it aside: "Is there a company? My debt on the bottom of my **** is really poorer, and my negative assets will not be cleared in your life!"

"General Manager Li, how about you? But you have opened several large pharmacies, are you poor?" Someone cried.

Then President Li immediately said, "Sell medicine? You can't be poor when you sell medicine?" When he said that, he blushed ...

Then, people in the crowd were constantly dug up their identities, and for a while, they were messy.

The red baby saw that this was not possible, so he said: "I advise you, don't lie! With the ability of the teacher, if you go in, if you lie, you will be seen through at a glance! If we lie, , You will be black forever, Yizhi Temple will not welcome you again! "

Hearing this, the original raised hand instantly put down a large piece!

Only one person is raising their hands ...

Seeing this scene, the red baby was dumb ...

But if you think about it, you will understand that the real poor, who has the time to find a temple in the ditch? Are busy making money to support their families!

One finger temple, no matter how magical, one finger temple does not send money or food!

Moreover, the location of Yizhi Temple is also passed on by everyone. Only the rich and the time-savvy are willing to waste time running to verify. The real poor do not have this time.

Look at the only one who raised his hand, is an old man with a wrinkled face and wearing a green coat. The old man said, "I ... really poor."

The red baby laughed: "Come with me, Master is waiting for you inside."

The old man followed the red baby to the backyard with excitement, while others were extremely envious. Unfortunately, in Yiji Temple, no one dared to scatter.

In the backyard, the old man saw a handsome sunny monk sitting in the backyard and saw him come in. The monk immediately got up and smiled, "Please donate here."

"Oh ... Fangzheng abbot, you don't have to treat me like this, I'm an old man ..." the old man was flattered.

Founder smiled: "The donor is polite. You are an elder, so it should be."

The old man sat down excitedly with Fang Zheng's help, sitting on a stool but sitting like a needle felt, embarrassed.