Chapter 292 Let's All Rest 【Subscription】

Fangzheng took a closer look, he couldn't tell anything about his face, his face was covered with black hair, but that guy and his clothes were indeed Zhou Wu. Fangzheng immediately felt happy in his heart: "This mole technique is really awesome! This guy is even more awesome, wasting a mole the size of Hanzhu's fingernail, and in the end, this guy made a face with a mole on his face. Didn't he feel it? Greed is indeed the original sin."

The smile blossomed in his heart, but Fangzheng's face was calm, and he smiled slightly: "Amitabha, so it's the benefactor Zhou, you came just in time."

Just in time? Zhou Wu was at a loss, what does this mean? This monk knew he would come? But what does my coming have to do with him? Or is he going to help me get rid of the moles and black hairs on my face?

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind Fangzheng: "Rang Rang, Rang Rang, fetch water!"

Then, a six or seven-year-old child came out carrying two large barrels one meter high.

Zhou Wu was taken aback, his first thought was: "It's fake!"

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Jingxin, since the benefactor Zhou is here, you can rest these few days and put the bucket down."

Hong Haier was taken aback, looked at Fangzheng with a weird face, and thought: "This thief is bald, is this a sex change?" But no need to work, Hong Haier was still very happy, and immediately said: "Yes, Master." Then He readily put the two large tin buckets on the ground.

Zhou Wudao: "Master Fangzheng, that, I came to see you for something."

Fangzheng smiled and said, "It's not urgent. Since the benefactor is here, please help carry water. There is a water tank in the poor monk's backyard, so I ask the benefactor to help fill it up."

Zhou Wu froze in place immediately, and Fangzheng said straightly: "Master Fangzheng, are you right?"

Hong Haier also looked at his master with a confused face, is this thief crazy? Let a pilgrim carry water? It's a ghost if people are willing to do it!

However, Fangzheng said indifferently: "It all depends on the benefactor's willingness. If nothing happens, the benefactor can do whatever he wants. The poor monk and his disciples still have things to do."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng turned around and left, saying at the same time: "Jingxin, since Master Zhou is unwilling to help, then you can fetch water yourself."

"Huh?!" Hong Hai'er didn't expect that he would be in trouble, and immediately felt resentment towards Zhou Wu, thinking: "You good grandson of the black bear spirit, you really don't know fun!"

Zhou Wu hurriedly shouted: "Master Fangzheng, I haven't said anything about me yet."

"The poor monk still has things to do. I can't finish it. I'm afraid I don't have time to deal with the benefactor's affairs. Benefactor, feel free..." Fangzheng quickened his pace while speaking.

Zhou Wu is not an idiot either, from what it means, if he doesn't work, he won't be able to talk to this monk, let alone ask him to help remove the moles and black hairs on his face. Zhou Wu looked at the tin bucket on the red boy's shoulder, and thought, "I won't be able to complete the task that this kid can do? The water tank shouldn't be big..." Thinking of this, Zhou Wu shouted, "Master Fangzheng!" , I am willing to carry water! But, my face..."

"Let's talk when we come back." Fangzheng waved his hand, and went into the backyard without looking back.

Fangzheng left, and the cuteness in Honghaier's eyes disappeared instantly. With a bang, he threw the tin bucket on the ground, glared at Zhou Wudao: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go to work soon? Tell you, if you dare to be lazy, I stewed you!"

Red Boy's calculation was very good, if the big guy in front of him didn't do the job, he would have to do it, so he had to let the big guy understand that dishonest work is not okay.

It's a pity that Zhou Wu didn't take the red boy seriously at all, and picked up two buckets together, his brows frowned suddenly, it turned out to be a real iron bucket, and it was quite heavy! But thinking of the mole on his face, he hurried down the mountain. At the same time, he secretly felt ruthless, if the monk could get rid of the mole on his face, everything would be easy to talk about, but if he couldn't get rid of it, he would definitely demolish this dilapidated temple!

Seeing Zhou Wu leaving, Hong Haier clapped his hands, shook his head happily and left the gate of the temple to play.

As for Fang Zheng, he sat in the backyard and took out his mobile phone, looked at the Buddhist scriptures, and ignored Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu came to the mountainside with a big iron bucket, looked at the spring, and then looked at his two big buckets, and suddenly his head was extremely big. Such a big bucket, if filled, would weigh two hundred catties! It's so heavy, can you pick it up?

"The child can pick it, which means that it doesn't take too much water to pick it at a time. If it is full, the child will definitely not be able to pick it... Well, I will pick less." Zhou Wu muttered, and the two buckets were half full. , and then went up the mountain with a bucket. Even if it was half a bucket of water, Zhou Wu rested several times before picking up the mountain. As a result, at the end of the mountain road, I saw a child wearing a red bellyband sitting on the railing with a relaxed and comfortable expression. When the child saw him, he curled his lips and said, "He's not small, his strength is really useless!"

Zhou Wu was suddenly very angry. If he hadn't asked Fang Zheng, according to his temper, he would put down the bucket and beat the boy up. But now, as if he didn't hear it, he rushed into One Finger Temple and the backyard, and saw Fangzheng sitting there playing with his mobile phone. Zhou Wu was so angry that he worked on his own, but this guy was actually playing with his mobile phone, it was simply...

Zhou Wu began to doubt now whether this monk has the ability to remove the mole on his face. After all, no matter how you look at it, monks who play with mobile phones have nothing to do with capable outsiders, strange people and strange things...

At this moment, Fangzheng raised his head and said, "Over there is the kitchen, and the biggest tank is the water tank."

Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Fangzheng, feeling ruthless in his heart: "Hmph, the water tank is full, if you don't cure me, I will fight you!"

Zhou Wu entered the kitchen, glanced at the back kitchen, was dumbfounded, and muttered: "The biggest tank, can't it be this one?"

At this moment, a monkey wearing a monk's robe came in, pointed to his water bucket, and then pointed to the Buddha tank. The meaning was very clear, yes, this is it!

At that moment, Zhou Wu suddenly had the urge to faint. How many times does it take to pick such a big water tank?

There were 100,000 dissatisfaction in his heart, but in the end, Zhou Wu still poured the water in. When he finished pouring, he suddenly felt itchy on his face. When he touched it with his hand, he was stunned, it turned out to be smooth skin!

Zhou Wu hurriedly took a photo of the water in the Buddhist hall, and saw a monster with black hair in the Buddhist tank constantly playing with the black hair on his face. Sure enough, he saw the itchy place just now. The place where the mole is gone! Although it was a place that was less than half of the little fingernail, he was very sure that it was also full of moles in the first place! But why are the moles gone?

Look at Fangzheng, look at the bucket, look at the Buddha tank, and think about what Ge Yan said, he wastes a bamboo shoot, and only a little mole grows. Now that I picked up a bucket of water, I got a little mole. Is it true?