8 Japanese monk
The priest is preaching to the believers. Children of the Lord, we are all people with original sins, but as long as..." As a result, he was hit by Liu Zhiping. It's not easy to get up. He muttered, "Children nowadays are so careless." He touched his neck, but found that his neck was empty. He immediately shouted anxiously, "Lord! Please forgive me, your servant lost the cross! Then he bowed down and looked around on the ground. A group of believers also bowed their heads at first sight to help find it. But where can I find the shadow of the cross?
Actually, the cross is in the air. I took a handsome parabola track. Hanging on Liu Zhiping's neck. Liu Zhiping only had to quarrel with middle-aged men. Where did he pay attention to these details? He doesn't even know who hit him! What's more, I won't notice that the silver cross emits a faint holy light and continuously collides with the golden light emitted by the family bracelet. In the end, Liu Zhiping fainted inexplicably and fell to the ground, and the silver cross and the family bracelet both disappeared. Just like ordinary ornaments.
A national poverty-stricken county in Hebei. Under the hot sunshine in the afternoon, under a cool earth bridge, several shabby people are carrying out the most common bridge in China...
"They are all corrupt officials! The people can't even eat. If you have money, you still have to entertain Japanese devils! **!"
"I heard that it is investment attraction. If it becomes our county, it can be stronger."
"If you attract investment, you won't be rich. Wang Ergou's ** has become rich. What kind of world, honest people will be poor!"
"I heard that it's the devil monk found by Wang Ergou. What's the name of Benyuan Temple? The Japanese devils are perverted monks who are still doing business?"
Didn't you say it was introduced by a monk named Huineng? Why did you become Wang Ergou's **!?"
"Bah! Wang Ergou went to Japan to become a traitor monk! If you change a turtle shell, it will be called Hui Neng!"
"Is this pig still fat and fat? I think it's called Wu Neng Zhu Bajie! Harm to Buddhism, now the monk in our county is the richest! Still a monk! What kind of world is it? Those Buddhist tools are sold in Japan and not in this county. Six are not clean!"
"Don't say that. Aren't those teachers very poor? They have been seeing everyone for decades, and they can't overturn a boat of people!"
"What does that have to do with Wang Ergou's **!? He drove out those masters! Now the temple is full of fake monks who are dedicated to making money! If I want to say that Buddha should kill them all if he wants the true spirit!"
"What did a few descendants say! Wang Ergou is now making money dignifiedly. Isn't it better to go to the street to beat people and collect protection fees? He used to go to the street and say that he would beat whoever he beat! Why don't you dare fart! Hurry up and work! Money falls from the sky if you don't work?"
The owner of this voice is an angry old man with a white beard. The old man with a white beard obviously speaks with some weight. As soon as he spoke, those few people stopped talking and went to find work.
In the only three-star hotel in the county, the fat county magistrate Li is constantly introducing: "This county is rich in products, cheap labor, and preferential investment policies. Mr. Benyuan Temple will definitely get rich returns by investing in this county..."
The fat county magistrate Li said that he was sweating heavily, but he didn't get any reply, and he couldn't help sweating more. I wiped my sweat nervously. Waiting in a panic.
A monk's eyebrows and beard were all white and his eyes were closed, and his long eyebrows almost reached his shoulders. He said faintly, "I mainly came to China for a meeting. By the way, I looked at the place where I came when I was young. I've been old and I haven't asked about business for a long time!"
Counter Li calculated that you were a Japanese invasion of China when you were young? This devil is too bullied! However, thinking that investment is needed everywhere now, money is the old man. Thinking about the poor people in shabby clothes in the county, I can only bear to say, "Mr. Benyuan Temple, everything is over. We forget the past and face the future to get rich together, right? The investment advantage of this county is..."
A beautiful woman wearing OL glasses shook her hot figure and gave County Magistrate Li a fierce white look: "My father is a member of the Anti-War Alliance. This time he came to China to participate in the preparatory meeting against the Yasukuni Shrine Association! What kind of person do you think he is!"
County Magistrate Li was immediately embarrassed and had to laugh and say, "It's a misunderstanding. In short, Japanese friends are welcome to invest. Haven't we already cooperated? Master Huineng has organized the export, en... to organize the Buddhist cultural exchange between the two countries! Master Huineng, you are talking..." With that, he kicked Wang Ergou, who was looking for a pig's head under the table. He would not be polite to this well-in-knowing **!
Wang Ergou was addicted to gnawing on the pig's head. He was accidentally kicked by County Magistrate Li. A large piece of pork was stuck in his throat and was reluctant to spit. He opened his mouth and whined for a long time before he barely swallowed it. He reluctantly said, "Master, you can invest some money. County Magistrate Li takes good care of me. If you have tens of billions of assets, you will be ruined. It's not bad."
County Magistrate Li immediately wanted to die. He thought that this guy could make some money on the table for a few years, but now it still seems to be a **. It's better not to say...
How can this ** talk really? The hot beauty with glasses thought for a moment: "Brother, since you have opened your mouth, move the ginseng planter here. Although this ginseng plant does not make a lot of money, the income is not bad!"
County Magistrate Li was stunned and said, "This is not Northeast Hebei. What kind of ginseng is planted? Tianma here is okay. Can we develop Tianma..."
As a result, he was despised by Wang Ergou and whispered to him, "County Li, in ancient times, this was called Shangdang ginseng, which could grow ginseng. Later, too many of it was extinct, which was different from northeast ginseng!"
Li County's governor, Ji Nuonuo, promised that he could give preferential policies and so on. The elder-browed old monk said, "I'm old and useless. County Manager Li, talk to Michiko!" I'm old, and everything in business has been handed over to my eldest daughter!" After saying that, he staggered to the lounge upstairs!
Michiko, a beautiful woman wearing glasses, said, "Li County Magistrate, we don't want any excessive preferential policies. After all, my father has always advocated Sino-Japanese friendship, but what we make is a high-grade tonic. Ginseng is called blood ginseng, which needs to be specially treated, such as soaked in black dog blood. What if the villagers don't understand the trouble?
County Magistrate Li kept nodding as soon as he heard this: "Miss Michiko, don't worry, we are all honest here and won't make trouble. Otherwise, you can put your factory next to the police station. Ensure safety!"
When Michiko heard this, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and her enchanting eyes turned: "Thank you, County Chief Li. There is another thing for asking you to export Buddhist supplies. My younger brother's young man has offended several masters, and several masters have left the temple. In fact, my father still knows these masters. Can you ask County Chief Li to come forward? Inviting several masters to resolve misunderstandings is also conducive to cultural exchanges between the two countries, right?
When County Magistrate Li heard that it was the bad thing of those old monks, he couldn't help staring at Wang Ergou and said: It's not what you caused! However, thinking that this is actually part of investment attraction, he suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, the masters of the government still listen to what the government said. Everything is up to me..."
In the guest room on the second floor: Wang Ergou burp and picked his teeth and said, "Master, why are you so polite to those old people? If you want me to pretend and don't have the real ability, you can only kill a ghost. It's not as good as me. The Buddha tools they made seem to be more formal, but they are still slow, and I don't know what's better.
Benyuan Temple still closed its eyes and said slowly: "Apprentice, your practice is still shallow. They are all great saints, but they just don't know how to practice!" In terms of practice, you are far from it, and you have to attract them as a teacher! You can't ruin your teacher's business!" At first, the voice was still loud and the color of words, and then the voice was indeed fierce, which made Wang Ergou suddenly respectful: "I can have it today! Whatever the master says! Can't I apologize to them? I'll go right away."
"You don't have to worry about this. I'll apologize to them! Don't get in it anymore, understand?"
Yes! Master has taught me a good lesson. What else do you want me to do?
"Just do a good job in logistics and produce more Buddhist elixirs. Those guys rely on the support of the five mountains and five temples to pay attention to our original temple. I will let them know that they have offended my original temple, and they can't even go to hell!" At this time, Benyuan Temple opened his eyes and his eyes were murderous. There was no such thing as a Taoist monk, which was obviously a hellish Shura!
Wang Ergou knew the means of this seemingly kind master. Those American powers challenged the master, and in the end, his soul was refined. As a result, he has been suspiciously forgotten, but when he saw the master's expression again today, he couldn't help but feel cold all over and his legs trembled disobediently.