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Chapter 267: Troublemaker 2
As soon as the prime minister's daughter opened her mouth, there was a scholar at the foot of the mountain who needed help. How could the monks in the temple pretend that this had not happened?
However, it was such a shame to have to go down the mountain to help a poor scholar up under such a scorching sun.
Therefore, even senior monks are unwilling to go.
This young monk, who is twelve or three years old, is relatively junior, so he is naturally rejected by his senior brothers, who make him do hard work.
For this reason, when the young monk saw the tall and powerful Bu Zhanfeng, he immediately said this.
After listening to the young monk's words, Bu Zhanfeng's already dry throat became even more uncomfortable.
Since you know that you are small and may not be able to help others, why don't you let others come?
"I believe that the benefactor will not embarrass the young monk. The benefactor should go up the mountain and enter the temple by himself. The young monk is watching you."
The young monk has been in Fahua Temple for some time. Under the influence of his senior brothers, he has learned that people are divided into three categories.
Although Bu Zhanfeng has a good-looking appearance, he is unfortunately dressed in ordinary clothes and there is not even a bookboy around him. It is obvious at a glance that he does not come from a wealthy family.
What I'm afraid of is that he is still a poor scholar and doesn't have much money.
The young monk suddenly felt angry, and all the senior brothers received those generous donors.
The benefactor he was asked to receive that day turned out to be a poor scholar with no money. The senior brother was really good and bad, and he would only bully him!
"Little master, my ankle is sprained and I really can't walk. Can you help me?"
Bu Zhanfeng tried to make the "Bitter Pork Scheme" realistic. This was a real twist, not a fake twist.
If Bu Zhanfeng forced himself to walk, he knew that he might break his feet.
"I hope the benefactor will not force others to do anything difficult. The young monk is young. Can the benefactor have the heart to hurt the young monk?"
Of course the young monk was not happy, fearing that he would be crushed by Bu Zhanfeng.
"Monks hold the cup of kindness in mind. Since my little master saw that I was really hurt, why not help me? Just don't worry, little master, I won't hurt you."
Bu Zhanfeng gritted his teeth and said, not understanding why this young monk was so difficult to deal with.
"Amitabha, this little monk can help you."
The young monk stretched out a hand and held it in front of him.
Bu Zhanfeng gritted his teeth, jumped next to the young monk, and leaned half of his body against the young monk.
The little monk smiled and walked forward quickly.
One of Bu Zhanfeng's feet was sprained and he was unbalanced when walking. The young monk walked so fast that Bu Zhanfeng couldn't keep up.
Facing the young monk's deliberate embarrassment, Bu Zhanfeng's face turned green.
Even in Kyoto, he had never been treated like this. Unexpectedly, a young monk in Huafa Temple would dare to treat him with dignity.
Bu Zhanfeng refused to admit defeat. After feeling the young monk's deliberate embarrassment, he just followed the young monk's footsteps.
You know, Bu Zhanfeng is a martial arts practitioner, so Bu Zhanfeng really didn't take the little monk's embarrassment seriously.
However, the young monk's contemptuous attitude angered Bu Zhanfeng.
After entering the temple, Bu Zhanfeng asked to stay again.
Without saying anything, the young monk took Bu Zhanfeng to find a place to stay.
"There are relatively few vacant wing rooms, but there is one here. You can go in."
The young monk opened the door of a room and said to Bu Zhanfeng.
Bu Zhanfeng thought for a while, then took out more than ten coins from his pocket and stuffed it into the young monk's hand.
Bu Zhanfeng still understands this matter of human relations.