The Boss Behind The Game

Dragon Kingdom Fairview Mountain.

After the heavy rain, the road between the mountains was misty, and the wet lush leaves were still ticking rain dew on both sides of the wet uphill stairs, a vibrant scene.

In the Admiralty Temple on the Laoshan Mountain, a handsome-looking man in a monk costume is sitting cross-legged on a futon with his hands folded, listening very carefully to the instructions of the old monk wearing a cloak.

圆 "Yuan Fang, this practice is an ascetic practice. I won't give you any entanglement during the downhill practice. The sufferings I experienced during this period are all the grinding of your Buddha's heart. I hope you will learn the Dharma Avenue from it!"

"Master, what should I do with dinner?" Yuan Fang raised his head in confusion.

"I will give you a bowl of fate, and then fate yourself!"

"What if others don't provide meals?" Yuan Fang continued to ask.

"Then change the donor!" The old monk said calmly.

"Why not change another house?"

At this moment, the old monk's forehead was bulging:

"Serious practice means that you face the cold and exhaustion directly. If you ca n’t find food, you have to endure it!"

"Master, can I go to work when I am hungry?" Yuan Fang continued to ask.

"Working ... Working?" At this moment, the old monk felt his blood pressure rising again, and quickly said "Amitabha" to calm his emotions.

"No!"

"Master, can I not practice hardship." Yuan Fang said pitifully.

"You are an adult, and penance is a grind on your state of mind. How can you say you are not willing? If you return to the temple in advance, or let me know that you do not abide by the rules of penance, and break the ring without permission, I will drive you out. "The old monk frowned.

"Okay, master, when is it time to cook? I'll eat more before I get hungry!"

Old monk: "..."

After receiving such an apprentice, the old monk felt very tired, except that he could eat and fight, there was nothing to do.

Uh ...

In the afternoon, Yuan Fang, who still wanted to live and die in the temple, was finally kicked out of the mountain gate and began a year of "hard work".

At this moment, Yuan Fang held the Huayuan bowl in his ascetic clothes, and went down the mountain in frustration.

他 He is very familiar with this mountain road. He often goes up and down the mountain with his brothers to buy the materials needed in the temple. Usually there are no tourists except for some festivals.

The winding road of Xiaxia Mountain took an hour to reach the foot of the mountain.

There is a small town not far from the foot of Laoshan Mountain. Although this small town is remote, its construction is very modern and its infrastructure is very perfect. A highway extends from the town to the foot of the mountain.

I glanced left and right, Yuan Fang touched the fleshy head and didn't know where to go.

In the end, he decided to walk towards the town, because there were so many people there that he should be able to eat.

I was hurrying for hours again. After walking for so long, Yuan Fang felt hungry and missed the food in the temple.

I can't help but think of the stern look before leaving.

虽然 Although there are round-trip vehicles on this way, Yuan Fang dare not take a ride, after all, the master had instructed him that he could only walk on the way.

I glanced at the "bowl" in my hand, Yuan Fang rubbed his belly, and walked into the streets of the town.

出现 His appearance immediately caught the attention of many people, because his dress was too conspicuous, incompatible with modern dress.

I walked in the street, and the scent from the shops on both sides made Yuan Fang hungry again ...

I thought for a moment, he stepped into a restaurant.

He walked to the cashier's counter, and Yuan Fang placed the "bowl" on his desk, looking at the dozing boss:

"Boss, get married!"

Boss Wong was immediately awakened, opened his eyes, and immediately found the round square standing in front of him.

"Boss, the fate has come!" Yuan Fang continued to speak.

"Are you a real monk?" The boss was surprised.

"Yes, the little monk's method is Fang Fang." Fang Fang nodded immediately.

"Your monks are so straightforward now?" The boss looked a little aggressive looking at the roundness.

"Boss, I want to eat this ... this, and this!" Yuan Fang didn't seem to hear the boss's words and pointed his finger at the menu on the wall.

Boss: "..."

"Brother, I have a small business here, you can change one." At this moment, the boss decisively chose to follow the customer.

Hearing this, Yuan Fang could not help frowning:

"Boss, I can actually reduce a few dishes."

At this moment, the boss's forehead was beating. His meaning had been so clear, why the monk was so cheeky.

"Little monk, I'm really a small business here, you can change another house." After thinking about it, the boss said politely.

圆 Yuan Fang didn't say anything more this time, just picked up the "bowl" on the counter, turned around and walked out of the hotel. Seems to think of something, he suddenly turned around and spoke to the restaurant owner:

"Buddha bless you!"

Then left without looking back.

At this moment, the boss felt like he was being scolded, but he had no evidence.

After leaving this restaurant, Yuan Fang continued to change a restaurant and started a new affair.

圆 Yuan Fang has always been an attitude towards the situation of Huayuan.

Boss, get married!

Straightforward, not overbearing.

As a result, his fate is no exception, all failed, no restaurant is willing to give him food.

This annoyed Yuan Fang. Seeing that it was getting dark, he was still hungry, let alone an overnight place.

圆 At this moment, Yuanfang's eyes lighted up. He suddenly noticed that a unkempt man was sitting in the corner not far away. At this moment, he was eating bread, one in his left hand and one in his right hand.

I thought for a moment, Yuan Fang stepped forward quickly, and came to the man with the head:

"Donor, fate!"

The man who was eating bread suddenly widened his eyes and seemed to wink. He couldn't help but started coughing, then quickly picked up the water bottle on the ground and started pouring into his mouth.

After slowing down, the man stared at Yuanfang with his eyes staring:

"Are you going to me?"

Wu Yuanfang nodded immediately: "Yes."

"Do you know what I do? Am I a beggar, will your conscience not hurt?" The beggar said incredulously.

"What's wrong with the beggar, the master said, all the people are waiting, so everyone is equal." Yuan Fang said solemnly.

At this moment the beggar was speechless, and felt that the monk was indeed making some sense.

I could not let him hand out the bread in his hand, it was absolutely impossible, so he quickly said:

"You are a monk and kind-hearted. This is my dinner. If I share you, I will be hungry tomorrow. You must not bear to see it!"

"The Buddha once cut meat and fed the eagle, and gave himself to the tiger. The donor is nothing but a piece of bread. If the donor is hungry tomorrow, it will sharpen your mind and will greatly help your future! "

At this moment, the beggar really remembers the bald head that exploded round, and shouted "Sharpen your uncle" by the way!

"Rolling, I'm polite to you, you really kick your nose on your face, right? Don't disturb me to eat bread, roll!" At this moment, the beggar changed his face instantly and scolded.

Hearing this, the color of the circle remained the same, and he said, "The Lord Buddha bless you," and turned and left.

"Bald donkey, I wish you to cut off your grandchildren!" I thought Yuan Fang was scolding himself, and the beggar scowled at Yuan Fang's back.

At this moment, Yuan Fang turned suddenly and looked at the beggar with a solemn look, startled him, thinking that Yuan Fang was about to make a move.

"The donor, the monk is a monk, this statement is very reasonable!" After saying Yuan Fang turned calmly, his look was still extremely indifferent.

However, the beggar was stupid, and at this moment he suddenly felt that the monk said it seemed very reasonable.

I thought for a while, and the beggar shouted again towards the far away Yuan Fang: "I wish you children and grandchildren!"

But after saying this, the beggar was confused again, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.

He glanced at the cake in his hand, and suddenly he felt lost in appetite.

Uh ...

At this time, the sky was dark, and Yuan Fang, who failed to remarry again, walked to a stone bridge and looked up at the sky and stars.

"So hungry!"

Is this the misery the master said? But it ’s so hard, Master, I ca n’t help it!

From the perspective of Yuan Fang at this time, there is an equal sign between the so-called "bitterness" and "hungry".

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance, and then a man appeared in Yuanfang's sight, and behind them, a large group of people followed.

别 "Don't run, dare to steal my stuff, dare to seduce my sister!" A man, headed by the rear, yelled at the man running in front.

"I didn't sleep!" The man hurried back to shouting.

"You look for death!" At this moment, the bearded man headed behind was even more angry.

Seeing this, the fleeing man was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward. At this moment, he came to Yuan Fang, and when he saw that Yuan Fang blocked his way, he immediately turned to the side and wanted to pass by him. Stopped him again and bumped into him full of arms.

Fang Yuanfang didn't step back, but the man fell to the ground.

"艹!"

The man suddenly got up and stared at Yuan Fang, but did not take any action. He tried to escape again, but was stopped by Yuan Fang again.

施 "Donator, you stole someone else's things, or return it, the master said, do something wrong, you need to change!"

"Dead bald donkey, get out!" The man glared at Yuan Fang and immediately raised his hand and smashed into Yuan Fang's chest.

This punch hit the square chest firmly, but the square square has not moved at all ~ www.readwn.com ~ However, the man exclaimed in pain and fell to the ground again.

At this time, a large group of people rushed behind and surrounded Yuan Fang with the man.

"Monk, thank you very much!" The man, headed by a smile, opened his mouth, then stepped up to the man who fell to the ground, reached out and grabbed his hair:

"Where's my glass?"

"Boss ... I ... I'm selling soul coins!" The man fell to the ground and said with a sad face.

"What about soul coins?"

"Buy ... buy equipment." The man looked desperate.

"Hey, do you know that I have cultivated this beaded glabra there, and you still steal it, you are just looking for death!" Said the man with a slap and went towards its fan.

But this slap has not been photographed but was stopped by Yuan Fang.

"Monk, what do you do?" The bearded man frowned.

"Donor, hitting is wrong!"

"Monk, there is nothing for you here, go away, he steals my stuff, I will naturally teach him!" Said the bearded man and slap again.

But this time it was stopped by Yuan Fang again.

The heart-broken man was dissatisfied in his heart, and was trying to speak, but saw Yuanfang tone calmly said:

施 "Donor, take it lightly, don't kill yourself, otherwise it won't be easy to deal with."

At this moment, everyone around him showed a stunned look, thinking that Yuan Fang wanted to stop, but he didn't expect to say this.

可 "But ... OK!" The bearded man nodded.

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