In the desperate eyes of the fallen man, Yuan Fang just stood sideways, watching him being beaten, and even showed an eagerness to try.
After a violent beating, the bearded man waved his brothers to stop.
Then he walked up to Yuanfang and said:
"Monk, thank you very much this time!"
"Donor, you are very polite. Lord Buddha said that if you encourage people to do good, their merits will be immeasurable." Yuan Fang said without being arrogant or humble.
After hearing this, the dying man lying on the ground opened his eyes. At this moment, he really wanted to give Yuanfang the middle finger. Why the hell didn't you say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Bastard, fake monk!
"Anyway, thank you very much. I have taken note of this favor. My name is Wang Long. I am the owner of the nearby Shenlong Fitness Club. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me." After saying this, Wang Long patted Yuan Fang's right hand.
shoulder, and then waved to his brother, indicating to leave.
"Wait a minute, donor, the young monk is in trouble. If you can help, it will be of great benefit!" Yuan Fang immediately called out to Wang Long who was about to leave.
"Oh? What happened to you?" Wang Long turned around and asked.
"The young monk is hungry. If possible, please don't give me some food." Yuan Fang said this with an indifferent expression, without any embarrassment at all.
Hearing this, Wang Long couldn't help but laugh.
He thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be just a matter of having a meal, which to him was not a big deal at all.
"Vegetarian or meat dish?" Wang Long asked with a teasing smile.
"The young monk is a monk and doesn't eat meat. He only needs some simple vegetarian dishes." Yuan Fang answered seriously, his expression looking particularly solemn.
This made Wang Long stunned, and he quickly apologized. Originally, he just wanted to make a joke. After all, there are too many fake monks nowadays, but obviously, this one is not.
After a while...
In a restaurant in a small town, Wang Long looked at the more than ten meat dishes on the table and Yuan Fang, who was still ordering, and said mmp in his heart.
This bastard monk is really good at pretending!
"Donor, it's almost time. If you eat too much, it's not conducive to digestion!" After ordering, Yuanfang clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face.
"Monk, aren't you a vegetarian?" At this moment, Wang Long finally couldn't help but ask.
"Donor, don't get me wrong. I ordered this for you. The young monk will not drink meat and wine. The master warned him many times before leaving, and the young monk dare not offend!"
Realizing that he had misunderstood again, Wang Long had an embarrassed look on his face. He felt extremely ashamed and couldn't help but nodded:
"Then... let's have dinner."
Yuanfang nodded, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, said "Amitabha" in his mouth, then stretched out the chopsticks to pick up the bowl of vegetarian vegetables.
When Wang Long and others saw this, they also raised their chopsticks and prepared to eat.
Immediately afterwards, they were dumbfounded, because Yuanfang's hand turned into a phantom, dancing back and forth on the dining table quickly, and the food on the dining table began to fall at an extremely fast speed.
"Fuck!" Wang Long couldn't help but curse when he saw this scene.
"Donor, why don't you eat?" Yuanfang suddenly stopped his chopsticks and looked at Wang Long and said.
Looking at the messy dining table, Wang Long couldn't help but complain:
"You can eat, we are not hungry."
"In this case, you're welcome, little monk. Donors, don't be restrained. If you are hungry, you have to eat. Your body is the capital of your devotion to Buddha." After saying this, Yuanfang's hands started to shake again.
, quickly paddling back and forth on the dining table.
Looking at Yuan Fang, who looked like a starving ghost, Wang Long sighed in his heart, although this monk behaved very differently, he was still quite a down-to-earth person.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer vegetarian dishes on the table, Wang Long was about to call the waiter to add a few more dishes.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the plate of meat dishes in front of him seemed to be missing a piece of meat, and his eyes suddenly widened:
"Monk, you really eat meat!"
After hearing this, Yuanfang suddenly stopped eating and raised his head calmly:
"Donor, this young monk is a disciple of Buddhism and doesn't eat meat. You must be wrong!"
"There was clearly a piece of ribs in front of me, why is it missing?" Wang Long's eyes widened.
"Donor, maybe you are wrong. The young monk really doesn't eat meat." Yuan Fang shook his head again and denied it.
Looking at the extremely sincere Yuan Fang, Wang Long felt suspicious, but he still nodded.
While Yuan Fang continued to eat, Wang Long stared at the meat dishes on the table this time, trying to see if he had just seen it wrong or if the little monk was really eating it secretly.
After a while, Wang Long pounded the table excitedly: "Little monk, I really saw clearly this time, you just ate meat!"
Yuan Fang stopped again and sighed helplessly:
"Donor, the young monk really doesn't eat meat."
"I said you can eat if you want, no matter how you pretend, it's not like I won't let you eat." Wang Long couldn't help but glared.
"Donor, please stop slandering this young monk. Flesh is a taboo in Buddhism. How could I break the precepts?" Yuanfang sighed, looking innocent.
This made Wang Long's eyes widen: "Little monk, you really don't admit it?"
"Oh Amitabha, since the young monk didn't eat, why should he admit it?"
"You said it, don't say I didn't give you a chance."
After saying this, Wang Long called the waiter and simply asked the waiter to order all the meat dishes.
"Young monk, it's too late to regret. I, Wang Long, am not a stingy person. It's just one meal. As long as you admit to eating meat, I will serve you another meal." Wang Long said with a glare.
"Donor, let's serve another table, but it's not that the young monk wants to eat. It's because the young monk knows that you are not used to eating vegetarian food and thinks about it for you." Yuan Fang clasped his hands together and said calmly.
What a shameless monk!
At this moment, both Wang Long and the brothers he brought had this idea in their minds.
Wang Long was about to continue speaking when suddenly there was a noise outside the restaurant.
He immediately turned around and saw a group of people rushing towards him. The leading man was followed by the thief who had been beaten up by them before.
Realizing that the visitor was unkind, Wang Long winked at the brothers at the table, and then they all stood up suddenly.
The leading man also walked to the dining table at this time, looked at Wang Long, and raised the steel pipe in his hand:
"Wang Lung, how dare you hit my brother?"
"He stole my things, why can't I teach him a lesson?" Wang Long looked at the leading man and said coldly.
"Isn't it just a game? If something is missing from the game, it will cost you a piece of meat?" The leading man looked very angry at this moment.
"Ask your brother how much the things in this game are worth!" Wang Long turned his attention to the man who was beaten before and said.
"How much?" At this moment, the leading man also frowned.
"It's not much, it's just a fourth-level medicinal material, only 180,000, but I still lost money after beating him!" Wang Long looked at the leading man coldly and said.
After hearing this, the leading man immediately turned to look at his younger brother, and found that he lowered his head and did not dare to reply, so he knew that Wang Long was right.
At this moment, his face became extremely ugly, and he felt a little unable to get off the stage.
"Wang Long, 180,000 yuan, right? I've paid for the money, but you can't just let go of beating my brother!" The leading man said in a deep voice at this time.
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? It means I gave you 180,000 yuan, but you still have to get a beating!" the leading man said with a gloomy look.
"Try it!" Wang Long also glared and refused to give in at all.
The atmosphere was tense at this moment. Both waves of people were ready to take action, while the restaurant owner standing in the distance was already frightened.
At this time, Yuanfang's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the two waves of people, recited "Oh Amitabha", and then said:
"Two donors, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Being competitive will eventually harm yourself."
"Where did you find this crazy monk!" The leading man immediately waved his hand and slapped Yuanfang on the head.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, Yuanfang stood there without any reaction, but the leading man subconsciously grabbed his trembling right hand.
"Donor, can you relieve your anger?" Yuanfang said with a smile.
"I'll relieve you, uncle!" The leading man, who looked a little embarrassed, immediately raised his foot and kicked Yuanfang in the chest.
This time Yuan Fang still did not dodge, and received the kick firmly, but there was no wave on his face. Instead, the leading man took a few steps back.
"Fuck!" Seeing the little monk being beaten because of him, Wang Long couldn't help it. He grabbed the chair next to him and prepared to do it.
"Donor, don't be impulsive. There are so many of them. If we fight, you will suffer losses. Let me do it!" Yuanfang immediately stopped Wang Long's move, then turned around and came to the leading man, smiled and said:
"Let's go out and solve the problem. The store has to do business too!"
The leading man looked at Yuan Fang, his face livid. The slap and kick just now made him feel like they were hit on an iron block. The monk was fine, but he was in terrible pain. It was really embarrassing.
But he still nodded.
Then two waves of people walked out of the restaurant with the restaurant owner looking surprised.
After arriving outside, the two groups of people walked for a while, and when they came to an open place, Yuanfang stopped, turned around, looked at the leading man and smiled:
"Donor, how do you want to solve it?"
"How to solve it? I said, I will pay for the money, but if my brother gets beaten, Wang Lung will have to get beaten too!"
"Try it." Wang Long stepped forward and said sternly.
"Hey, two benefactors, what a big deal it is. Otherwise, I will take this beating for this benefactor, so let's forget it."
"No, I'm not afraid of him!" Wang Long said immediately.
"Donor, you have to believe me. The young monk is a warrior monk of the Jinzhong Temple. Being beaten is a common occurrence and nothing will happen to him." Yuan Fang immediately stopped Wang Long.
"Little monk, why are you so stupid? They have steel pipes. No matter how hard you endure it, how can you withstand it?"
"You can bear it. The young monk has been beaten severely by his brothers since he was a child, so the steel pipe is no problem." Yuan Fang continued with a smile.
"Monk, you are really stupid. How can this be the same? Your senior brothers at least know what they are doing, and they don't care about this!" Wang Long couldn't help scolding.
Hearing this, Yuanfang looked stunned.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of the crazy things his senior brothers had done to help him achieve the "Maha Boundless", and suddenly felt a little sad.
Did you know that you were throwing me into a boiling oil pan and cooking it over high heat all night?
Lock me in a water prison, fill me with water, and hold my breath for several hours. Do you really know what to do?
Let me be the first to get up every morning and bang my head against the clock. Do you know what I am doing?
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Yuan Fang still clearly remembers that senior brother once said that if there is a chance, it would be great to get an AK. Then, while Yuan Fang is sleeping, he will suddenly shoot him with bullets...
