Fang Zheng took a closer look and could not tell anything about his face, which was covered in dark hair, but the figure and the clothes he wore made it look like he was indeed Zhou Wu. Fang Zheng suddenly felt happy in his heart: "This mole technique is really awesome! This guy is even more awesome. He wasted a mole the size of Hanzhu's long fingernail, and ended up with moles all over his face. Doesn’t he feel it? Greed is indeed the original sin.”
He was smiling in his heart, but Fang Zheng had a calm expression on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "Amitabha, it turns out to be Donor Zhou. You came just in time."
Came just in time? Zhou Wu was confused, what did this mean? Did this monk know that he would come? But, what does my coming have to do with him? Or is he planning to help me get rid of the black moles and hair on my face
At this moment, a loud voice came from behind Fang Zheng: "Let's go, let's go, get some water!"
Then, a six or seven-year-old child came out carrying two one-meter-high buckets.
Zhou Wu was stunned, and his first thought was: "It's fake!"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Jing Xin, since Almsgiver Zhou is here, you can rest for a few days. Put down the bucket."
Hong Hai'er was stunned, looked at Fang Zheng with a strange expression, and thought to himself: "This bald guy, has he changed his gender?" However, Hong Hai'er was still very happy that he didn't have to work, and immediately said: "Yes, Master." Then. He happily placed the two large iron buckets on the ground.
Zhou Wudao: "Master Fangzheng, um, I came to see you for something."
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "There's no rush. Since the donor is here, please help carry water. There is a water tank in the poor monk's backyard, so I'll ask the donor to help fill it up."
Zhou Wu suddenly froze on the spot and said directly to Fang Zheng: "Master Fang Zheng, are you not mistaken?"
Red Boy also looked at his master with a confused look on his face. Is this thief crazy? Let a pilgrim carry water? There will be ghosts only if people are willing to do it!
However, Fang Zheng said indifferently: "It all depends on the benefactor's volition. If nothing happens, the benefactor is free to do whatever he wants. The poor monk and disciples still have things to do."
After saying that, Fang Zheng turned around and left, saying at the same time: "Jing Xin, since Donor Zhou is not willing to help, then you can go fetch water yourself."
"Huh?!" Hong Hai'er didn't expect that he would suffer another disaster. He immediately resented Zhou Wu and thought to himself: "You, the good grandson of the black bear spirit, are really ignorant!"
Zhou Wu quickly shouted: "Master Fangzheng, I haven't said anything about my affairs yet."
"The poor monk still has something to do. He can't finish it. I'm afraid he won't have time to deal with the donor's affairs. Donor, feel free to do whatever you want..." Fang Zheng quickened his pace as he spoke.
Zhou Wu is not an idiot. Judging from this, if he doesn't work, he will never be able to talk to this monk, let alone get him to help remove the moles and black hair on his face. Zhou Wu looked at the iron bucket on Hong Haier's shoulder and thought to himself: "This kid can complete the task, how can I complete it? The water tank shouldn't be big..." Thinking of this, Zhou Wu shouted: "Master Fangzheng, I am willing to fetch water! But, my face..."
"We'll talk about it when we get back." Fang Zheng waved his hand and entered the backyard without looking back.
Fang Zheng left, and the cuteness in Hong Boy's eyes disappeared instantly. With a clang, he threw the iron bucket on the ground and glared at Zhou Wudao: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go to work? Tell you, if you dare to be lazy, I stewed you!"
Hong Haier's calculation was very good. If the big guy in front of him didn't do the work, he would have to do it, so he had to let the big guy understand that it was not okay to work dishonestly.
Unfortunately, Zhou Wu didn't take Red Boy seriously at all. He picked up the two buckets and stood up together. His brows immediately wrinkled. They turned out to be real iron buckets, quite heavy! But thinking of the black mole on his face, he hurried down the mountain. At the same time, he secretly felt cruel. If the monk could get rid of the mole on his face, everything would be easy. If he couldn't get rid of it, he would definitely demolish the temple!
Seeing Zhou Wu leaving, Hong Hai'er clapped her hands, shook her head happily and walked out of the temple gate to play.
As for Fang Zheng, he sat in the backyard and took out his mobile phone, reading Buddhist scriptures and paying no attention to Zhou Wu.
Zhou Wu carried the big iron bucket to the mountainside, looked at the spring, and then looked at his two big buckets. His head suddenly felt huge. Such a big bucket, if full, would probably weigh two hundred kilograms! It's so heavy, can you carry it up
"Then the child can carry it, which means you don't need to carry too much water at one time. If it is full, the child will definitely not be able to carry it... Well, I will pick less." Zhou Wu muttered, filling the two buckets half full. Then he went up the mountain with the bucket. Even with half a bucket of water, Zhou Wu rested several times before carrying it up the mountain. As a result, at the end of the mountain road, I saw a child wearing a red bellyband sitting on the railing, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face. When the child saw him, he curled his lips and said: "He is not small, but his strength is really useless!"
Zhou Wu was immediately very angry. If he hadn't asked for Fangzheng, and according to his temper, he put down the bucket and would have beaten this kid. But now, I just pretended that I didn't hear anything and rushed into the Yizhi Temple. When I entered the backyard, I saw Fang Zheng sitting there playing with his mobile phone. Zhou Wu was furious with him. He was working by himself, but this guy was playing with his mobile phone. It was simply...
Zhou Wu now began to doubt whether the monk had the ability to remove the mole on his face. After all, no matter how you look at the monks playing with mobile phones, they have nothing to do with the capable outsiders and strange people...
At this moment, Fang Zheng raised his head and said, "That's the kitchen over there, and the biggest tank is the water tank."
Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Zheng, feeling fierce in his heart: "Hmph, the water tank is full. If you don't cure me, I will fight with you!"
Zhou Wu entered the kitchen, glanced at the back kitchen, and was dumbfounded. He muttered: "The biggest tank can't be this one, right?"
At this moment, a monkey wearing monk robes came in and pointed at his bucket and then at the Buddha vat. The meaning was very clear, yes, this is it!
At that moment, Zhou Wu suddenly had the urge to faint. How many times would he have to pick such a big water tank
There was a hundred thousand dissatisfaction in his heart, but in the end, Zhou Wu poured the water in. When he finished pouring it, he suddenly felt itchy on his face. When he touched it with his hand, he was stunned. It turned out to be smooth skin!
Zhou Wu quickly took a picture of the water in the Buddhist temple and saw a monster with black hair on his face in the Buddhist tank. He was constantly playing with the black hair on his face. Sure enough, he saw the itchy spot just now. The mole is gone! Although it was less than half the size of his pinky fingernail, he was very sure that it was originally covered with moles! But why are the moles gone
Look at the square, look at the bucket, then look at the Buddha vat, and then think about what Ge Yan said, if he wastes a bamboo shoot, he will grow a little mole. Now when I pick up a bucket of water, a little mole comes out. Is this really the case
(End of chapter)