The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 540 Chopping Firewood 【Subscription】

Fangzheng was also overwhelmed by the red boy's words, so he quickly pulled him aside, stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, don't blame the benefactor. Although this poor monk is not young, he still has a childish temper."

"Aren't you young?" Guan Xiangfeng was taken aback, looking at the pink boy with pink and jade-like carvings, no matter how you look at it, he is just a young child, are you taking him for a fool? Guan Xiangfeng laughed dryly and was about to mock him, but after sweeping his eyes over the cold bamboo on the ground, he suddenly remembered that he was here to beg for help, not to find fault. So he took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as a child."

"I'm not as knowledgeable as a child." Hong Boy hummed, imitating Guan Xiangfeng's words.

Guan Xiangfeng looked at Fang Zheng unhappily, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, you don't care about this brat?

Fangzheng smiled wryly in his heart, what's the matter? The red boy did not say anything wrong! Compared with him, this big guy is bigger than Honghaier and has a longer beard than Honghaier. In terms of age, he doesn't even count as a great-grandson... But there is no way to explain this.

Song Ergou regained his breath. Seeing that Guan Xiangfeng was still in trouble with Fangzheng, he raised his hand and slapped Guan Xiangfeng on the shoulder, saying, "Do you want Hanzhu? You are the one who asks for help." Is it right? Liu Bei went to invite Zhuge Liang and still visited the thatched cottage, you come to ask for something, no matter what you do, you have to look a little bit begging, right?"

Fangzheng was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Ask for something? What are you asking for?"

Song Ergou quickly told about Guan Xiangfeng, including Guan Xiangfeng's mocking of the crippled horse. Guan Xiangfeng thought that Song Ergou was speaking for him when he heard the previous words, but the more he heard it, the more wrong it became. Although they were all telling the truth, why did they only pick the bad ones? So the bull's eye glared, wishing to tear up this bastard thing!

Fang Zheng didn't know what Jiang Zhou was doing at first, but after hearing what Song Ergou said, he realized that Jiang Zhou turned out to be a master sculptor, and he seemed to have quite a background. Thinking of this, Fangzheng smiled at Guan Xiangfeng and said, "The benefactor wants to ask Hanzhu to honor your master?"

Guan Xiangfeng was relieved when he saw Fangzheng's smile so sunny and gentle, and secretly said: "It seems that this can be done." So Guan Xiangfeng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I implore Master to make it happen."

With a gentle smile on Fangzheng's face, he said lightly, "No!"

"Uh..." Guan Xiangfeng was dumbfounded, digging out his ears and thinking he had heard wrong.

"Purify the heart, see off the guests." After Fangzheng finished speaking, he turned around and continued to tinker with his bamboo, ready to make a bed. As for giving Guan Xiangfeng cold bamboo? It's a joke, he doesn't owe Guan Xiangfeng anything. On the contrary, Jiang Zhou owes Fang Zheng his life! He also owed the villagers food and lodging... He owed a lot of debts, and as a result, his apprentice refused to even teach the villagers to carve a bamboo. With such a character, how could Fangzheng give Hanzhu to Guan Xiangfeng?

Hearing this, Hong Haier immediately burst into laughter, ran over, pointed outside, and shouted loudly: "Benefactor, please!"

"This... I won't go!" Guan Xiangfeng's temper also exploded. On a hot day, at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, he climbed up against the hottest sun of the day, and he was about to collapse. To send him away? Don't think about it!

"Aren't you going? You should think about it. I'm the one asking you to go now. If you're playing a rogue, I'll ask my senior brother to invite you out." Red Boy hugged his arms and hummed.

"No one will come and leave!" Guan Xiangfeng looked at Fangzheng's back angrily, and said firmly.

"Courage is commendable, you stand here, I'll go first." Hearing Hong Hai'er's tone, Song Ergou immediately understood what was going on, and ran away.

Guan Xiangfeng was taken aback for a moment, frowning tightly, not understanding what was going on. Who is so scary? Does he still dare to hit someone?

"Senior Brother, it's time for you to appear." At this time, Hong Hai'er shouted.

The next moment a big wolf the size of a calf crawled out of the kennel, its fangs were exposed, its expression fierce and murderous, Guan Xiangfeng looked as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with goose bumps all over his body and his legs were limp.

"Aww..." The lone wolf howled, piercing the sky.

With a cry, Guan Xiangfeng turned around and ran away, all the stubbornness just now was gone!

Seeing this, Hong Haier curled his lips and said: "He is tall and big, but he is so timid, what's the use of having lumps all over his body?"

Guan Xiangfeng ran out of One Finger Temple, turned around and found that the terrifying big wolf hadn't followed him, he was immediately relieved. In the distance, Song Ergou was sitting in the shade of a tree enjoying the cool air, and when he saw Guan Xiangfeng running out, he grinned with a mocking expression on his face...

Guan Xiangfeng looked at Song Ergou, then at the monastery behind him, and left like that? Just go down the mountain in such a dismal way? He is not reconciled! Not for his master Jiang Zhou, but for that bamboo, he was unwilling to go on like this. Such a perfect bamboo has never been seen in my life! He believed that after getting the bamboo, he would go back and process it a little bit, and it would be easy to get the first place in the graduation exam. At that time, Jiang Zhou would not be able to accept him as an apprentice. This is the rule!

On the contrary, if he doesn't get the first place, it will be difficult for him to join Jiang Zhou's door.

Thinking of this, Guan Xiangfeng gritted his teeth and walked to the side of the temple. Fangzheng has a lot of cold bamboos on this mountain, and there is a large area in the distance, and there are also outside the temple. When he first came here, Guan Xiangfengguang stared at the monastery without paying attention, but now that he looks carefully, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, and the more he looks at it, the more excited he becomes.

"I chopped one myself secretly, it shouldn't be a problem..." Guan Xiangfeng thought in his heart, but when he thought about it, he felt a pair of eyes behind him staring at him firmly. Without looking back, he also knew that the owner of these eyes must belong to that damn Song Ergou!

With Song Ergou watching, he definitely can't steal it, but he is not reconciled!

After much deliberation, there was no other way, so he wandered outside the temple, and unknowingly, he walked around to the back of the temple, and heard the sound of bamboo splitting coming from the yard, listening to the crisp sound, his heart seemed to be bleeding ! Such a good bamboo was actually split!

At the same time, the voice of the brat came: "Master, you are too ruthless. Make a clean break. You make us a bed. I want a prettier one. Don't fool us."

Fangzheng's voice sounded: "Stupid? Don't worry, the teacher's craft is good."

"Okay?" Guan Xiangfeng sneered in his heart. He had seen a lot of people doing carving since he was a child, and carpenters were not uncommon, but making furniture with a machete? Is this funny? It's just a big hack, how to deal with the details?

At this moment, the bear child also mocked: "Master, if I remember correctly, when our table is broken, you will only use a hammer to drive a few nails in, and even split it..."

When Fangzheng heard this, the old man blushed, coughed dryly and said, "Sometimes are different, get out of the way, the cold bamboo is too thick, you need to use some strength on this root."

"Master, why do I feel that you are chopping firewood?"

"What's wrong with chopping firewood? It's fine if you can split it."

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ps: I recommend "International Manufacturer" by the second general of my friend, it looks good.

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