The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 275: This kid is so fierce! [Please subscribe]

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"Still watching?!" Hong Hai'er said and was about to take action.

Lone Wolf whispered: "As a friendly reminder, if you mess around, Master will be very angry. When he is angry, he will chant sutras..."

Red Boy immediately trembled, glared at the lone wolf, and said fiercely: "Sooner or later, I will skin you and make a carpet!"

After saying that, he ignored the confused Xie Ming beside him and went down the mountain carrying the big bucket. Xie Ming rubbed his eyes, poked at Xiao Lei and said, "Am I not dazzled? How old is this child? Six years old? Seven years old? Can he lift such a big bucket? I'm such a good boy. Is he born with supernatural powers?"

"I'm afraid he won't be able to pick it up if he continues to pick it. Okay, let's work quickly. It's finally done, and we can go back and rest for a while." Xiao Lei said.

Xie Ming nodded and said with a smile: "But I think this child seems to be quite unusual. By the way, are there any children in the village wearing bellybands like this?"

Xiaolei was stunned: "It seems not. He came from Yizhi Temple. Could it be that in addition to Master Fangzheng, Yizhi Temple also has this child? But, I have never heard of it..."

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, let's get to work quickly."

The two of them were muttering about what to do. The progress of the construction team was getting faster and faster, and the mountain road was coming to an end. The further they got to the back, the higher the requirements of the construction team were. They were afraid that they would be victorious and make a scene. Click something.

Workers halfway up the mountain also saw Hong Boy, who was carrying a one-meter-high bucket and occasionally had to tiptoe when walking to ensure that the bucket did not fall to the ground. When everyone saw it, they were first surprised. How could such a small child pick such a big bucket? Then I laughed. The ratio of the child to the bucket was so hilarious and cute.

But what this cute child said was not very cute: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes! I'll throw you into the pot to stew!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then burst out laughing. No one took Hong Boy's words seriously.

The foreman stepped forward and said with a smile, "Oh, little guy, you are so awesome. What's your name? Tell your uncle... This bucket of yours is fake, it's made of cardboard."

While the foreman was talking, he tried to lift the bucket, and then he was dumbfounded. It turned out to be true! Iron! These two empty buckets are not light. Adults are fine, but this... this is a child!

Hong Hai'er wanted to slap the group of bastards in front of him to death, but because there was an overseer behind him, and Fang Zheng's words were still fresh in his mind, if he dared to kill someone, he might be punished for a year or even longer. This was unbearable. Red Boy grunted, simply out of sight and out of mind, and stopped looking at these people. He quickly ran to the spring, filled two buckets of water, and went up the mountain under the stunned eyes of all the workers. .

Hong Hai'er looked at the people who just teased him for not being able to challenge him. They all looked dumbfounded, and actually felt a little satisfied... Then he roared in his heart with great sorrow and anger: "My majestic Holy Infant King has actually been reduced to a mortal." I’m looking for a piece of trash with a sense of presence in front of me, hey…”

But when he thought about the situation of being controlled and cheated after returning to Yizhi Temple, Honghaier found that this was good.

Wait until Red Boy leaves.

The workers looked at each other, rubbing their eyes one by one. The cigarette in the foreman's mouth fell to the ground and said: "Holy crap, am I dazzled? This kid actually picked up so much water... How many kilograms does it cost?"

"Most adults may not be able to handle it. A one-meter-high bucket is too heavy."

"Is this child a sperm?"

"It's not like he has a strange disease. He's actually an adult. His body is strong..."

"It makes sense. When Wu Dalang sold cooking cakes, his burden was not light."

After everyone thought about it, it seemed that this was the only explanation that could explain it clearly.

Not long after, Hong Hai'er came down again. Everyone watched as Hong Hai'er's footsteps were flying. He rushed to the spring to get water and then went up again. He ran back and forth several times without stopping in the middle. Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths and shouted, "Freak!"

Finally, after Hong Boy had made six trips, the foreman couldn't help it anymore: "Brother, you are so strong! How old are you?"

"Brother, what the hell! You are too young to be my grandson!" Red Boy rolled his eyes at the foreman, then flicked the pigtails on his head and ran away.

When everyone saw this, they burst into laughter. The foreman also looked embarrassed and scolded with a smile: "This guy grew up eating explosives, right?"

Little did the foreman know that Red Boy grew up eating Samadhi True Fire, which is much more powerful than explosives.

Knowing that Hong Hai'er had a bad temper and that he himself admitted that he was older, everyone thought he was a patient with dwarfism. So when Hong Hai'er came down again, he suddenly felt that everyone's eyes were a little different. They were originally filled with admiration and surprise. Now there is a hint of sympathy.

But Red Boy was too lazy to pay attention to these ordinary people, so he said nothing and continued to carry water.

On the top of the mountain, Fang Zheng saw more and more water in the crystal rice field, and smiled more and more happily, saying: "Not bad, not bad, he is worthy of being the descendant of the big monster. This little monster, this power, this speed, tsk tsk... better than the poor monk." It’s much more efficient. The poor monk has decided that from now on, the matter of carrying water to irrigate the crystal rice fields will be left to Jingxin.”

After saying that, Fang Zheng flicked his sleeves and went back to Yizhi Temple.

At this moment, Red Boy came back, rushed into the backyard, poured water into the Buddha vat, then took it out and sent it to the crystal rice field. Lone Wolf sneaked up to Fang Zheng and said, "Master, the Fourth Junior Brother has such a bad mouth. Almost everyone he met along the way was scolded by him. Everyone he saw made him want to throw it into the pot and stew it. Wow...this kid is so fierce..."

Fang Zheng nodded, and he asked Lone Wolf to follow Red Boy. Of course he wanted to keep an eye on Red Boy, but more importantly, he wanted to act as an informant to see how badass this kid really was. But now it seems that this child is really no ordinary bear! It is difficult to convince him to practice Buddhism and enlightenment honestly...

"No wonder the Bodhisattva is so generous. He gives ten thousand merits at a wave of his hand. This child is simply the best of the best." Fang Zheng was filled with emotion.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's cell phone rang. When Fang Zheng picked it up, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number. Fang Zheng didn't think much and picked up immediately...

"Hello, is this Dad?" A strange child's voice suddenly sounded on the other side of the phone.

Fangzheng was stunned, Dad? He looked around, looked at his monk's robes, and made sure that he was still a monk, had no wife, and had not returned to secular life, especially not the Queen of Dreams. Then he said: "No, little donor, you made a mistake."

Since it was a wrong call, Fang Zheng didn't want to say anything more and just hung up.

PS: I wish all the college entrance examination students to successfully enter the university of their choice and date the girl and guy of their choice!

PS: I recommend "Guo Dapao's Entertainment Life" by Dajiang Yuhai. Those who like entertainment can take a look.

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