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Chapter 112 The miracle of a bowl of porridge

Unfortunately, none of this money has been left over the years. Zen Master Hongyan usually only left the money to repair the temple, and the rest was either used to build roads in the village or donated. The Hongyan Temple has never developed or grown.

In this regard, Wuming didn't understand what Zen Master Hongyan was doing! In his opinion, if he had money, he should expand the temple, or even move it to a higher, bigger, and more beautiful mountain! With that money, he

We are sure to turn Hongyan Temple into a large temple in just a few years! We will catch up with Baiyun Temple in ten years!

Wu Ming does not recognize Zen Master Hongyan's ascetic path at all. In his opinion, the fire of a temple and the fire of a sect are two different things! He just wants to be famous throughout the ages and be a master recognized by the world like Master Baiyun!

Zen Master Hongyan believes that when Buddhism arrives, it will naturally arrive.

But Wu Ming believes that everything is money! As long as he has money, the temple is big enough, and the advertising can keep up, Buddhism is not a problem! He can completely package himself as a master and be famous throughout the ages!

Therefore, although Wuming was respectful to Zen Master Hongyan on the surface, he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. At the same time, he was also a proud and arrogant person. Now that he was criticized by Zen Master Hongyan in front of everyone, he was naturally dissatisfied. But he was not

If you dare to do anything to Zen Master Hongyan, you can only vent your anger on Fangzheng of Yizhi Temple who has embarrassed him.

"Little monk, just wait, I will make you look good sooner or later!" Wu Ming was furious in his heart, but his face was calm, as if he was listening attentively.

"Ding! Mission 4 is released, a little famous: the local fame coverage reaches 50%, and is stable! 20% has been completed so far. The mission is completed, and a random prize will be awarded."

"Uh, system, didn't you achieve a little fame before? Why do you want this mission again?" If Fang Zheng remembered correctly, a calligraphy competition had already made him a little famous.

"Last time it was only achieved temporarily, but after so long, the One Finger Temple has been forgotten by people. If you don't think of a way, you won't be able to maintain 20%. Fifty percent is just the beginning, maintaining is the most difficult

, Come on, I’m optimistic about you.”

"Haha, you think highly of me, but I don't think highly of myself. Are you still looking for someone to compete? Forget it, it's too troublesome! Just let nature take its own course." Fang Zheng shook his head, too lazy to think about it.

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he packed up his things, walked the dog, returned to the temple, washed up and went to sleep.

However, someone couldn't sleep, and that was Chen Jin!

"Ha ha"

"Why is it so hot!"

"I'm hot too! But I'm comfortable and feel energetic, but I can't sleep!"

"My joints are hot."

“My lumbar spine is hot”

"My heart is warm"

"My lungs are hot"

Listening to the sounds outside, Chen Jin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Finally, he simply got up and cursed: "It's so late at night, why don't you sleep? Drink two bowls of Laba porridge to hold on?"

"Chen Jin, if you can't sleep, come out and chat. What are you doing squatting in there? Let me tell you, that Laba porridge is so delicious!" Song Ergou's voice came.

"Don't be ridiculous, it's just Laba porridge, how much better can it be?" Chen Jin shouted.

"Hey, you still don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just ask everyone. Anyone who has tried it says it tastes bad!" Song Ergou shouted.

"Really! Chen Jin, Song Ergou didn't lie to you! The taste is amazing! I have never tasted such delicious porridge in my whole life! No, no delicacies from mountains and seas can compare with this bowl of porridge." Someone shouted again.

road.

Chen Jindao: "You kid, what kind of delicacies have you ever eaten? A fish in the river is enough for you to celebrate the New Year! That guy Fang Zheng has trouble eating by himself, and he still makes Laba porridge? Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hey! You still don't believe it? If you don't believe it, throw it away! As long as we enjoy the meal, you can just lie on the bed and think about your fish!" the other party shouted.

After saying that, the other party stopped shouting at Chen Jin and kept talking to each other outside. Discussant, why is it so hot? Why?

Chen Jin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It was late at night and then he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, it was dawn.

"Hey old man! Old man! What's going on?! Why do I feel that my body feels so relaxed after sleeping?" Tan Juguo's lover, Lu Xian, got up early in the morning and stood on the ground jumping up and down.

Yes, shouted.

When Tan Juguo, who had not yet gotten up, heard this, he opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Xian, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's so early in the morning, don't be so cold. Are you still light? Hey!"

Tan Juguo opened his eyes and felt something was wrong. Although he could usually get up at this time, his mind was still a little confused. But today, he was extra awake! He sat up, waved his arms, and felt relaxed! Tan Juguo said in surprise: "It's true.

! Hey, it’s comfortable! It’s like the rusty part has been touched with lubricant, it’s comfortable!”

"Old man, what do you think this is all about? We didn't do anything? Why are we in such good condition all of a sudden?" Lu Xian was puzzled.

Tan Juguo squinted his eyes and said: "I haven't done anything special in the past two days. I have been living step by step. The only special thing is going up the mountain, drinking a bowl of Laba porridge and giving the Buddha a bath. I'm afraid it's a problem.

It’s because of this.”

"Is this possible? Just a bowl of porridge and a bath for the Buddha. That's all. In previous years, we often went to Hongyan Temple to drink porridge and bathe the Buddha." Lu Xian said.

Tan Juguo shook his head and said: "I can't explain it clearly. Okay, you're in good health, you cook. I'll go out for a walk and see how everyone reacts. That, don't make any noise about things that make you feel good, everything."

Wait for my letter."

Tan Juguo quickly put on his clothes and told Lu Xian

Lu Xian smiled and said: "Okay, stop nagging, why don't you just obey your command in everything?"

Tan Juguo laughed and went out.

Another room.

"Honey, I noticed something is wrong." Tan Yong suddenly pulled his wife and said.

"What's wrong? Are you dreaming? Are you drinking Laba porridge again?" Tan Yong's wife turned over and asked impatiently.

Tan Yong said: "No, my hemorrhoids are gone."

"What? What the hell?" Tan Yong's wife suddenly woke up, and then laughed and cursed: "Are you really sleepy? Are you talking in your sleep?" After finishing speaking, Tan Yong's wife's face suddenly changed and said: "My

It seems like it’s gone too”

Yang Ping's family.

"Honey, my athlete's foot seems to be cured."

"How is that possible? Huh? It's true."

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

The rooster outside had not yet crowed, but was awakened by the disturbance of the villagers. They were all dissatisfied, clucking at the top of their lungs, and followed by the dogs. When the dogs barked, the children were frightened and cried. Suddenly, Xiao Xiao

The village became noisy again.


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