The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 469: Sure enough, I’m still not welcome [please subscribe]

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"Yizhishan is so beautiful? I heard there is a bamboo forest there that you can see. No, I must go and see it when I get a chance."

"Starting tomorrow, pointing to the mountain, has anyone made an appointment?"

"I heard that you can watch the sunrise, see the bamboo forest, and eat the special cold bamboo rice at Yizhi Mountain. Now you can also see the sea of clouds. Wow, there is so much to see in this Zhishan Mountain. You must go."

"Hype, hype..."

Everything is said on the Internet, but it is undeniable that Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple have become famous again.

Once can be called hype, but twice? What about three times? How many times

Dragon and Buddha documents, northern bamboo forest, a reed crossing the river, eminent monk crossing the heroic soul...

In the past, when these news came out one by one, everyone didn't care, but when these news appeared one after another, everyone had to think carefully whether this was true. Is this temple and this monk really real? Is it really that magical

People in Songwu County are no longer strangers to Yizhi Temple. Many people have eaten farmhouses in Yizhi Village, climbed mountains and worshiped Buddha. There are also many people who went to beg for a child and got it. But no one would see these things now. Let’s talk about whether or not I’m lying to others. On the contrary, many people were proud and forwarded these news, adding: "Yizhishan is really great! Yizhi Temple is very spiritual. People around me who go to ask for children all succeed!"

"The abbot of Yizhi Temple is very powerful. There are also some very spiritual animals inside, just like humans."

"I love Master Monkey. He sweeps the floor there every day, and he also takes care of people and looks after children..."

"I like that squirrel. He gives everyone small gifts, small pine nuts, which are delicious."

"I like that big white dog. It is said to be a wolf. It is silver, majestic and domineering."

"I like the little monk wearing a bellyband. He is so strong. He can carry such a heavy bucket and still walk like flying. He is better than adults."

Everyone was talking a lot, and various opinions spread quickly on the Internet, and soon reached Montenegro City. Then it was forwarded by the citizens as an anecdote. For a time, the reputation of Yizhi Temple finally left Songwu County and entered the eyes of the citizens of Heishan City. When Jing Yan saw the news, she immediately helped to promote it. With the help of people from the Calligraphy Association, Fatty, Monkey, Ma Juan, etc., the reputation of Yizhi Temple grew.

"Ding! Congratulations, the reputation of Yizhi Temple has spread to Montenegro City. Work hard, and if you work harder, you may be able to complete the task of gaining fame." The system suddenly said.

Fang Zheng was confused, what did he do? The reputation of One Finger Temple has spread? Didn't he just hit the bell? As for what

No matter what the outside world is like, Fang Zheng still lives his own life, ringing bells and wooden fish every day, chanting sutras, reading sutras, understanding Buddhism, and practicing internal skills improved by Honghaier.

The "Fetal Breathing Sutra" can also be practiced originally, but the effect of practice is very poor. If you practice hard day and night in the deep mountains and old forests, you will definitely gain something. It will be no problem to strengthen your body and prolong your life. Others live to be a hundred years old, but masters who practice the "Fetal Breathing Sutra" still have no problem living to be a hundred, twenty or thirty years old. Similarly, practitioners of the same age group have much better physical strength, endurance, and all aspects of physical condition than their peers. Of course, "Fetal Breathing Sutra" cannot improve one's own explosive power, so a master who practices this kung fu does not mean he is a master of martial arts. He just has better physical fitness in all aspects. If he really wants to practice other kung fu, he will be able to see the results faster. Effectiveness, go higher.

But from another perspective, the "Fetal Breathing Sutra" is indeed the best fighting skill in the world. It can't beat you anyway, and it will live longer than you. When you die, I will dig your grave and dance in front of it. , Bengbengda, what can you do to him? Of course, this is just a joke. People who can practice the Fetal Breathing Sutra well will naturally not be so impetuous and cannot do such things.

However, the revised "Fetal Breathing Sutra" has obviously become different. After Fang Zheng practiced it, he clearly felt that his previously stagnant strength had increased. His body became stronger day by day, and his strength and endurance increased. Even my skin, which was already in good condition, became whiter and more elastic.

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "With this "Fetal Breathing Sutra", the poor monk can become a rich man now that he has returned to secular life. Hmm... he will definitely make a lot of money by opening a beauty class."

"You can try." The system suddenly said.

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you just let me feel good for a while? Can't you think about it?"

Too lazy to bother with the system, Fang Zheng continued to beat the wooden fish and chant sutras.

In the evening, Fang Zheng sat under the bodhi tree, took out his mobile phone, and flipped through it casually. At this time, Fang Zheng received an invitation, which was an invitation to join a group. The inviter was an unknown online name, and the name of the group was: " Second high school in Songwu County, third grade class in three years.”

Fang Zheng took a look and realized that this was a group belonging to his class, but why did Fang Zheng suddenly become a friend? Not many people know Fang Zheng's mobile phone number, and even fewer can add him on WeChat.

Until now, Fang Zheng has no more than twenty friends on his phone, half of whom are crew members, and they are teased from time to time. However, Fang Zheng had long been immune and automatically ignored the beauties' teasing. He read all the messages they sent, smiled, and then did not reply. After a long time, those girls gave up...

But among these friends, absolutely none of them are his former classmates! So, who and where did he know his mobile phone number and WeChat ID

I don’t think so much, but I’m still a classmate after all, so click OK! Although I haven’t contacted these people for a long time. But when I think about the past, although I felt that the school was terrible at that time and the relationship with my classmates was also bad, now it is full of memories of my youth, and I still have a lot to think about.

But what surprised Fang Zheng was that after joining the group, no one seemed to realize that there was an additional person like him, even though the system prompted that he had joined the group.

"Sure enough, the poor monk is still the one who is ignored." Fang Zheng said with a bitter smile.

He went to high school in Songwu County. Songwu County No. 2 High School is a second-category high school. Most of the students gathered here are students from the surrounding rural areas. Of course, there are also a group of students from local counties. Therefore, students are also divided into three, six or nine grades. Students in the county think that their environment is superior, and they will unnaturally show some sense of superiority. Although this sense of superiority often only lasts for less than a month and disappears after one test. …

Students from rural areas basically live on campus. The school does not have that much accommodation capacity, so a strange rule was issued. Girls can live on campus, and boys can go out and hang out on their own... As a result, it has inspired many people around. Due to the human economy, many families have renovated their homes and recruited students to live in them. The result is that, without teachers in charge, the students are going to heaven outside...

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