"Hold it in. You can do it when we return. There are monks everywhere. What will happen if you run around and are seen? "said Zhineng.
"Alright, alright … Be careful, be careful, alright? Aiyah … Master Zhineng, how great would it be if you could be a host? I would be having a great time then. I could f * * king pick up chicks and do whatever I want! "said Zhiyun.
"Just be content. Back then, you weren't happy when I brought you here to become a monk," said Zhineng.
Zhiyun chuckled. "Back then, I didn't know how great it was to be a monk. In the past, he had always felt that being a monk was like being a monk with a lamp in front of an ancient Buddha. Who knew that you would be doing so well. You managed to get hold of all the funds in such a huge Southwind Monastery. Heh heh … You really didn't take the accounting exam for nothing. However, the monks of Southwind Monastery sure are idiots. All they know is to chant scriptures every day, as though chanting scriptures can be eaten. We are still the best. They chant scriptures while we go down the mountain to listen to music. They are vegetarian while we eat meat and drink alcohol. They don't even lift their heads when they see a woman. We are basically invincible, right? "
"Enough, enough. What's done is done. Cut it out!" Although Zhineng was reprimanding him, his eyes were filled with glee. Back when he became a monk, no one thought highly of him. Many of his classmates said that he was silly. Now, who was more cool than him? Thinking of the numbers on his card, he sneered inwardly. "When I return, I'll buy the best house and car. I'll start a company and become a boss. When the time comes, I'll make them understand who's boss!"
"Alright, I won't say anything. Brother, I really want to find a woman. Look at the streets. All of them have their girlfriends with their arms around each other's shoulders. If this isn't flaunting … F * * k! Is there any justice in this world? A monk dares to flaunt himself! "Zhiyun suddenly cursed.
Zhineng was stunned as he looked over. Indeed, a white-robed monk and a beautiful girl were sitting on the hotel's reception sofa. At that moment, it was unknown what they were talking about, but their eyes met!
Zhiyun could not help but cry out sourly. "Senior Brother, look at that wild monk over there. He's even wearing white monk robes. Doesn't he know that monks can't wear pure monk robes? Tsk tsk, he even came to the hotel with a female benefactor. Tsk tsk … I wonder how his master taught him. Isn't this just corrupting our Buddhism? "
Fangzheng instantly frowned when he heard that. He turned his head and saw a fat monk walking into the hotel with another monk who was similarly fat. The monk in front appeared to be a little older. His eyes were constantly smiling, giving off a genial feeling. He was dressed in yellow monk robes and held a string of prayer beads in his hand. He gave off a rather good vibe. However, Fangzheng had a nagging feeling that the person was very fake.
The fat monk following behind him was not very tall. He had a thick string of prayer beads around his neck and a black sack in his hand. It was unknown what was inside the bulging sack. He was the one who spoke. After the fat monk finished speaking, he did not forget to glance at Fangzheng eccentrically. However, when his gaze swept past Ouyang Fenghua, his eyes clearly paused.
Ouyang Fenghua was already anxious. When she was suddenly scolded, she became angry and shouted, "It's a pity that such a good hotel let a dog come in and bite people."
Zhiyun was taken aback when he heard that. When he snapped to his senses, he realized that she was scolding him! Hence, he said angrily, "Female Patron, why are you scolding people?"
Ouyang Fenghua immediately put on a cute smiling face as she asked with a hint of astonishment, "Aiyah, I scolded someone? So the person I scolded was a dog? Sorry, sorry. I thought I was scolding a dog. "
"You …" Zhiyun was instantly infuriated. He opened his mouth to shout but was held back by Zhineng. He swallowed back the words he was about to say.
Zhineng pressed his palms together and bowed to Fangzheng and Ouyang Fenghua. "Amitabha. This Penniless Monk is Zhineng from Southwind Monastery. This is This Penniless Monk's junior brother, Zhiyun. Venerable One and Patron, how are you addressed? Which famous mountain do you cultivate on? "
As the saying goes, one does not smack a smiling face. Although Ouyang Fenghua felt that the monk was not a good person, she did not say a word. She retreated to the side and left the matter to Fangzheng.
Fangzheng smiled warmly and pressed his palms together in return. "This Penniless Monk is Mt. One Finger's One Finger Monastery's Abbot Fangzheng. Greetings, Venerable Zhineng."
"Mt. One Finger's One Finger Monastery?" Zhineng was taken aback as he fell into deep thought. His brows furrowed even tighter. Finally, it was unknown if it was intentional or not. He raised his voice and shook his head. "This Penniless Monk believes that he knows all the major monasteries in the province. This Penniless Monk has even heard of the tiny monasteries in the wilderness. However, This Penniless Monk has never heard of this One Finger Monastery despite searching through his memories. Venerable One, are you an abbot of a large monastery outside the province? "He emphasized the words' outside the province ',' large ', and' abbot '.
The moment he shouted, the entire lobby heard him clearly. The receptionist at the front desk and the few monks who had just come out of the elevator looked over when they heard him.
Zhiyun immediately answered, "Senior Brother, what you said gave me a fright. I quickly flipped through the map. Let me see. One Finger Monastery … Search it. Aiyah, there's no such monastery. Could it be a large foreign monastery? It's rare to see an abbot of a large foreign monastery! "
As the two echoed each other, their voices became louder and louder, attracting the attention of even more people. Clearly, they were trying to disgust Fangzheng!
When Ouyang Fenghua heard that, she was instantly infuriated. However, since Fangzheng was speaking to them, it wasn't her place to speak. All she could do was glare at the two fat monks with her fiercest expression! She couldn't figure out why the two monks were finding trouble with them for no reason.
Fangzheng was also at a loss. He was certain that he did not know the two monks, so why were they finding trouble for him for no reason? As the saying goes, even a clay Bodhisattva has a temper. Furthermore, Fangzheng was not an accomplished monk or Great Master Wuwei. He was already uncomfortable without a room to stay in. Now that he was finding trouble with them, he was even more pissed off.
However, Fangzheng also knew that if they did not openly make things difficult for them, he could not immediately point his finger at them and start cursing them. Besides, he could not curse them …
Therefore, Fangzheng took a deep breath and asked with a smile, "Venerable Ones, what kind of monastery is considered a large monastery? What kind of monastery is considered a small monastery? "
Zhiyun, Zhineng's disciple, said with a smile, "Are you asking my senior brother?"
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