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Chapter 112

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Unfortunately, there was no money left over after all these years. Zen Master Hongyan typically only left money for the maintenance of the monastery. The rest was either used to repair roads in the village or donated. As a result, Hongyan Temple had not been able to develop and expand.

Wu Ming could not understand Zen Master Hongyan's actions! In his opinion, if they had money, they should expand the temple or even move it to a higher, bigger, and more scenic mountain! With that money, he was confident that he could turn Hongyan Temple into a big temple within a few years! Ten years to catch up to Baiyun Temple!

Wu Ming did not acknowledge Zen Master Hongyan's ascetic cultivation path. From his point of view, the popularity of a monastery and the popularity of a sect were two different things! He only wanted his name to go down in history and become a master like Master Bai Yun!

Zen Master Hongyan believed that once the Buddhist Dharma arrived, it would naturally arrive.

However, Wu Ming believed that everything was money! As long as one had money, the monastery was big enough, and the advertisements could keep up, the Buddhist Dharma was not a problem! He could completely package himself as a master and leave his name in history!

Therefore, although Wu Ming appeared respectful to Zen Master Hongyan on the surface, he was extremely displeased. At the same time, he was a proud person. Now that he had been criticized by Zen Master Hongyan in front of everyone, he was naturally displeased. However, he did not dare do anything to Zen Master Hongyan. All he could do was vent his anger on One Finger Temple's Fangzheng, who had embarrassed him.

"Little monk, just you wait. I will teach you a lesson sooner or later!" Wu Ming cursed in his heart but he maintained a calm expression. It was as though he was listening calmly.

"Ding! Mission 4: Gain some fame: Reach 50% of the local fame, and it's stable! Currently, it was 20% complete. Mission complete. You will be awarded a random prize. "

"Uh, System, didn't I gain some fame previously? Why is there this mission again? "If Fangzheng recalled correctly, the calligraphy competition had already made him a little famous.

"It was only temporary the last time, but after so much time has passed, One Finger Temple has already been forgotten by people. If you don't find a way, you won't be able to maintain 20%. Fifty percent is just the beginning. Maintaining it is the most difficult part. Keep it up, I have faith in you. "

"Hehe, you think highly of me, but I don't think highly of myself. Could it be that he was looking for someone to compete with? Forget it, it's too troublesome! Let nature take its course. "Fangzheng shook his head and couldn't be bothered to think further.

After Fangzheng said that, he packed his things and walked the dog. He returned to the monastery, washed up, and slept.

However, someone could not sleep. It was Chen Jin!

"Haha …"

"Why is it so hot!"

"Me too! But it's comfortable, and I'm full of energy. I just can't sleep! "

"My joints are hot."

"My lumbar spine feels hot …"

"My heart feels warm …"

"My lungs are hot …"



Upon hearing the commotion outside, Chen Jin tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Finally, he got up and cursed, "It's the middle of the night. Aren't you sleeping? You've had two bowls of Laba Congee, and you can't take it anymore? "

"Chen Jin, if you can't sleep, save him for a chat. What are you doing squatting in there? Let me tell you, that Laba Congee, tsk tsk … really fragrant! "Dog Song's voice was heard.

"Cut the crap. It's just Laba Congee. How good can it be?" Chen Jin shouted.

"Hey, you still don't believe me? If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone. Everyone who has drunk it has said that it tastes bad! "Dog Song shouted.

"Really! Chen Jin, Dog Song did not lie to you! That taste is amazing! I've never had such delicious congee in my life! That's not right. No delicacy can compare to this bowl of congee, "another person shouted.

Chen Jin said, "Bullsh * t. What delicacy have you eaten? Fishing in the river is enough to last you through the new year! That punk, Fangzheng, can't even eat himself. How can he give out Laba Congee? Cut the crap! "

"Hehe! You still don't believe me? Forget it! As long as we eat to our heart's content, you can lie on the stove bed and think about your fish! "the other party shouted.

With that said, the other party stopped shouting at Chen Jin. Outside, there was a flurry of discussion. Why was it so hot? Why?

Chen Jin tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He tossed and turned all the way to the latter half of the night before he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, at daybreak.

"Hehe … Old Man! Old Man! What's going on!? Why do I feel so relaxed after waking up? "Tan Juguo's lover, Lu Xian, got up early in the morning. He stood on the ground and jumped around as he exclaimed.

Tan Juguo, who had yet to get up, opened his eyes when he heard that. He swept a glance at Lu Xian and said with a smile, "Enough. It's so early in the morning. Don't be crazy. What do you mean your body is light … Eh? Hehe! "

Tan Juguo widened his eyes and also felt that something was amiss. Usually, he would be able to wake up at this time, but his mind would still be a little muddled. But today, he was especially awake! He sat up and waved his arms. Relaxed! Tan Juguo said in pleasant surprise, "It's true! Hehe, it's comfortable! It's like that rusty component has been lubricated. It's comfortable! "

"Old Man, what do you think is going on? We didn't do anything either. Why are we suddenly in such a good state? "Lu Xian was puzzled.

Tan Juguo squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't do anything special the past two days. I just lived my days as usual. The only thing special was going up the mountain and drinking a bowl of Laba Congee. I gave the Buddha a bath. If there's a problem, it's probably because of that. "

"How is that possible? Just a bowl of congee and bathing the Buddha can do that? In the past, we often went to Hongyan Monastery to drink congee and bathe the Buddha, "said Lu Xian.

Tan Juguo shook his head and said, "That's hard to explain. Alright, now that you are feeling better, you can cook. I'll go out for a walk and see how everyone reacts. About that, don't talk about how you're feeling better. Wait for my word. "

Tan Juguo hurriedly put on his clothes and exhorted Lu Xian.

Lu Xian said with a smile, "Alright, cut it out. I'll listen to your instructions, alright?"

Tan Juguo chuckled and went out.

In another room.

"Dear, I … I realized that something is amiss," Tan Yong suddenly tugged at his wife.

"What's wrong? Are you dreaming? Did you drink Laba Congee again? "Tan Yong's wife turned around and asked impatiently.

Tan Yong said, "No, about that … My hemorrhoids are gone."

"What? What the heck? "Tan Yong's wife jolted awake before scolding him jokingly." Did you really sleep into a daze? Are you talking in your sleep? "Just as she said that, Tan Yong's wife's expression changed." I think mine is gone too … "

Yang Ping's house.

"Dear, my athlete's foot seems to be better …"

"How is that possible? Eh? It's true … "



Similar things happened in many people's homes. All of a sudden, everyone stopped sleeping and got up one after another.

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