The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Although the founder was recognized, everyone's thoughts were similar to those of ghosts. Should this monk continue to help redeem people? After all, the family of college students hasn't come yet, what if the family is not short of money?

What surprised everyone, however, was that Founder nodded! Then, as if I was afraid that everyone didn't understand, I added: "This poor monk is willing to pay, how many donors do you need?"

"What ?!" Bai Wenshui, the ghost head, and the others shouted at the same time almost at the same time, as if looking at a monster like a monster.

Fang Zheng looked at the ghost head and Bai Wenshui calmly, and continued to ask, "How much is it for the two donors to give the body to the poor monk?"

"Hey!" The ghost screamed in surprise, looked at Bai Wenshui, and saw the meaning in each other's eyes: This is a rich monk! This is a loving monk! This is a big head, big fool! Don't pit him, sorry for yourself!

So the ghost waved his hand, and stretched out two fingers: "20,000!"

"What? It was only 12,000 yesterday. Why is it 20,000 today?" Someone was angry.

"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today. Didn't you see that I and Dr. Bai almost drowned? The risk of doing this work is high, and the price must be increased!" The ghost said without weakness.

Without waiting for others to help, Founder first said, "Compared to one life, it is not much."

"It's still your monk who says, relative to human life, it's really not much." Ghost head is happy, the first time I met such a fool.

Baiwen Shui Dao: "Monk, how much do you think this person is worth?" Bai Wenshui didn't ask for nothing. They mingled in the water every day to make money, but they were also criticized for making money. If he is less, he will not be reconciled, if he is more, he will be scolded. He finally encountered a willing to say that the price is high. Such a good opportunity to raise prices, of course, he must seize it.

Founder Road: "Priceless."

"That's good! According to what you said, 20,000 can't give it to you yet, 30,000!" Baiwen Waterway.

Founder laughed: "People are priceless, labor is valuable, fishing for people delays fishing, and affects life. It does require a certain amount of remuneration. However, the price of the dead corpse and the bargaining of the sky is too high."

"Monk, what do you mean by that?" The ghost was upset, and Bai Wenshui was upset.

The people were a little dissatisfied with the original Founder's words. When they heard this, they immediately applauded.

"That's it! Bai Wenshui, we don't oppose collecting some money from people, but you are too dark! How much money can you make a day fishing? Three hundred and fifty hundred days! It ’s fishing! You just have a mouth. Tens of thousands, conscience made the dog eat? "

"Bai Wenshui, do you know why you do n’t want to see you? At the beginning, you only charged two thousand yuan. At that time, everyone said that you were good! No one said that you were bad, but what happened? Your heart is day by day. It's hacked now and it's priced at 30,000. Are you still individual? The corpse fishing team in the city next door collects one thousand yuan as a symbol. But which one only gives one thousand? Which one is not two thousand three thousand? Giving it? Knowing that your work is hard and dangerous, who can treat you badly? You'd better, increase your price! "Someone scolded.

"So good next door, you move over!" Bai Wenshui sneered.

Ghost also said: "Yeah, you go to Gobi to find someone to hunt for people, we don't mind."

"Don't you mind if someone else fished it? Whoops! Who was the one who broke the leg of the previous volunteer corpse fishing team? Who sank the boat?" Someone cried.

"Okay, nonsense! What are you talking about? There is evidence in the matter, no ability, don't **! Monks, people are here! These people make me very upset, don't want to take away 50,000!" Bai Wenshui Pointing at the corpse on the ground.

The crowd was furious when they heard the words, but they only said a few words and then raised the price. Then, if they were to raise the price again, it would harm the family of the monk and college student. So they glared at each other, but didn't speak ...

The Founder folded his hands and looked at Bai Wenshui and the ghost head gently. "Two, the poor monk said, there is more money and more debt, and more debt is to be repaid. Are you sure you want 50,000?"

"Let ’s talk to me about those useless ones! I do n’t believe in Buddha! Only believe in money! Either give money and people take it. Or we drag it away, you love me!" Cried Bai Wenshui.

"Amitabha, in this case, 50,000 is 50,000." Founder finished and took 50,000 from his bag and handed it over.

Bai Wenshui and Blackhead just saw that there was still a lot of money in the Founder's package. The red banknote immediately stimulated the two people's greed. The ghost head almost called subconsciously: "Fifty thousand is to heal Baige's unhappiness, my unhappiness 100,000! I want 100,000! "

"You ..." Everyone was anxious.

Founder said, "Yes!"

Then Founder took out another 50,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan, a thick stack!

When the ghost took over, he had a dreaming feeling! Moles men and others are a little dazed when they see so much money. Over the past year, they did make a lot, but never made so much from any corpse! They seem to see a golden avenue, all the way to the other side of the rich family!

"Monk, if you do this, you are used to them! They took your 100,000 this time and dare to ask for 100,000 next time! So, who will redeem people in the future?" Someone worried.

Founder hasn't spoken yet, the ghost is out of business, breaking his money? This is not working! So the ghost head yelled, "What are you shouting? It's not for you to pay for it!" During talking, the ghost head quickly put the money in his pocket, then carried the corpse to the shore, jumped into the boat, and propped up with Bai Wenshui. The boat ran away! They are also afraid of the Founder's remorse!

And the police are coming. They usually ask for 18,000, and they can still make sense. Now it ’s unreasonable to take a person for 100,000. Even if the police ca n’t catch them, they will spit out one-ninth to give back to the monk. They don't want to lose the money they have!

Fang Zheng looked at the back of the two, and waved, "Two, how much money?"

The question was inexplicable, but the ghost replied: "Not much!"

"Amitabha Buddha." Founder announced a Buddhist chant and turned to leave.

Everyone was inexplicable. What did the monk ask? Obviously many! But I have all the money, can I still come back?

No matter what everyone thought, Founder left the waterfront, and it wasn't long before Red Baby returned. Sitting angrily on the side of the founder, he said, "Master, do you care about this kind of turtle king bastard?"

Founder said slowly: "Who said that it didn't matter? Let's sing a good show today!"

"Good show?" The red baby froze, looked at the squirrel, and each other saw the smile in the other's eyes. It seemed that someone was going to be unlucky.