The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder said: "There are three million here, you can take it yourself. Remember, if you take one million dollars, I will take your equivalent life, health and wisdom."

Ma Kuiwan never expected that the monk in front of him was so rich that he really used the money to buy it! He immediately laughed and said, "This is really a fool! Money is tangible, but is health, longevity, and wisdom tangible? He can take money, but how can a monk take away those intangible things?"

So Ma Kui took the sum of money unceremoniously, looked at it, checked it, and it turned out that the new RMB was absolutely true! Feels awesome! One yuan was ten thousand yuan, and Marquina was delighted.

But holding it, Ma Kui found in horror that there were many wrinkles on his hand! The originally tight skin also becomes relaxed!

"What's going on?" Ma Kui quickly checked her hands, and they were all old!

Ma Kui said, "Master, what the **** is this?"

After Fang Zheng announced a Buddhist slogan, he said: "The donor, the poor monk said, use one million to buy your life, one million to buy your health, one million to buy your wisdom. This first one million, Just buy your life! You just took the past 300,000, 111,000 years, and you are now sixty-two years old, do you still take it? "

"I don't believe it! Who can take the life of others in the world? You are lying to me!" Ma Kui was going crazy, and the sight in front of him was scary! Incredible, like a nightmare!

The founder flipped his hand, added a mirror, and handed it to Ma Kui: "I will lie to you, the mirror will not, you look at it yourself."

Ma Kui took a look and was dumbfounded. His face was wrinkled in the mirror, showing his old appearance! Ma Kui made a few expressions, which perfectly corresponded, this is indeed him!

Ma Kui tempted, and brought another 10,000 yuan, and sure enough, his face was getting older again!

Ma Kui was so frightened that he threw the money back and shouted, "No more! No more! No more, give it back! Give me my life again!"

As a result, he found that he couldn't get the money and couldn't throw it back!

Founder: "Don't you long for money? Don't you want to trade for youth? Don't you think you will be happy if you have money? Why not change?"

"You demon monk ... No, you devil, give me life! Give me back! Although money is good, where is life important, money is gone, you can make money! It ’s dead, why use money?" Road.

Founder chuckled and said, "It seems the donor doesn't want to change, right?"

Ma Guilian nodded again and again: "No change, no change!"

The Founder folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, don't change it!"

Ma Kui saw the money in front of him flying towards the box in front of Fang, the box was closed, and then he was thrown behind him and disappeared.

A cold wind blew, and Ma Kui fought a cold war, only to find out that she hadn't stood up at all, but had been sitting on the ground all the time, her **** was a little cold, and she had obviously sat for a while.

Looking at the young monk in front of her, Ma Kui's expression became extremely complicated.

Founder smiled slightly: "Door, can you understand?"

Ma Kui sighed, got up, and bowed in salute: "Sure enough, people can't look, sea water can't be weighed, masters good means! I know I'm wrong, and I won't do it again in the future. Thank you for your guidance!"

Founder smiled slightly.

Ma Kui resigned and left the temple with a new pile of incense money.

The lone wolf ran in, and limped out and put it in Fang Zheng's hands.

Founder chuckled and laughed: "It looks like ten thousand, this is really a rich man."

After speaking, the Founder got up, the squirrel always drove again, and took the Founder back to the back room. One person, one wolf and one squirrel went together to cook again.

Ma Kui came down the mountain and got into a domestic car.

"How about that little monk?" A middle-aged man on the car asked.

Ma Kui said, "Man of God! It is a pity that he is blind."

"Really so powerful?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Really, I ’m so big, I ’ve never seen such a great master! Brother, I always thought I love money, and now I know that money is a fart! Brother, after you go back, you still find someone for you Let's drive, I'm going home ... hey, I miss my wife and children, "Ma Kui sighed.

"You can figure this out, which shows that he really has the ability. As for the driver, can't I drive without the driver? Let me drive for you, it's because you are idle all day and help your brother and sister look at you! Fool ... "the man said.

Ma Kui grinned, kicked the throttle, and left.

And Founder's side ...

"Ahem ..."

Squeak ...

Alas ...

Fang Zheng was coughing repeatedly from the thick smoke, and the squirrel on his head became a mouse, and he was all black ...

The lone wolf is covered with flying ash, his head is inserted into the snowdrift, and he keeps twisting, apparently narrowing his eyes.

"System, you are going to starve to death!" Fang Zheng cried in his heart ... This time the firewood that Solang was looking for was too humid, and the fire was lit, but the smoke was rolling. Squirrels, surrendered collectively.

"Your experts said: You can lose weight in three days without starving," systematically said.

Founder rolled his eyes and wanted to curse! This is too ridiculous! Hungry for three days? Which expert said, come out, he promised not to kill him!

Just then, Founder's phone rang.

"Eh? Someone called me? That's a weird thing." Fang Zheng picked up the cell phone curiously, but he couldn't see it, he just picked it up.

Connected!

"Dear customer, this is a Porsche store in Heishan, your car consultant, Xiaorong. We have just arrived in a batch of Porsche 911 with a market price of 2.45 million. If you book today, you only need 2.4 million Drive away your car. "

"Ahem, excuse me, how did you know my mobile phone number?" Founder was a bit embarrassed when he heard that he was selling a car. He was a monk, and was driving up and down the mountain every day? Am I funny? In addition, he was curious. Few people knew his mobile phone number. Even if Fang Yunjing and others didn't know it, they could only communicate with Founder on WeChat.

"Uh ... recommended by old customers." The other side hesitated slightly.

Founder's eyes doubled, and the child was too technical to lie. Recommended by old customers? People he knows have to settle accounts for poor bicycles, and also for Porsche? Founder knew that most of the 500,000 people appeared here. As for how the information leaked, he was too lazy to ask. So Fang Zheng took a deep breath, a serious, angrily said: "Do you look down on the poor monk? Is the poor monk who sent the 50,000 yuan? Rahei, do not explain, hung up!"

After Founder finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and the joke, what he was missing was the 2.4 million!

The sales consultant on the other side was dumbfounded, looking at the information in his hand, and then looking at the phone. He murmured with a humorous look: "Is this ... are monks so rich these years?"