"Hehe, you have a relationship with the Buddha, aren't you afraid that Zhao Can will harm the nuns on the other side of the temple after becoming a monk?"

"Amitabha, sins and sins...... Color is emptiness, emptiness is color....."

"Don't fake it, when I see you, you're not a serious monk, and you're still pretending to be in front of me. Bugatti sped to stop on the side of the road and pointed to the breakfast shop on the street, "Monk go buy me two meat buns." ”

"I'm afraid that Ning Ye's time is not enough, there are still 10 minutes to start, why don't you bear with it first? I'll take you to the kitchen to get steamed buns when you get to the temple?"

"I don't eat steamed buns, I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat buns, do temples have them?"

"Amitabha, sins and sins, Buddha atonement. ”

"Hey, you stinky monk, you let me starve in order to atone for the Buddha's sins, I have low blood sugar, if you starve to death, you will commit the killing vow, and the Buddha will definitely send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, don't go quickly!"

"Hey..... What a wreck!"

"What do you say, say it again?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, Master Ning, you wait, the meat buns will be bought back soon, how can this car door be opened?"

"Hey, press the shutter button on the doorpost. ”

"Oh, thanks. ”

In the snack bar on the side of the road, diners saw the door of Bugatti's car open, a monk!

Is this line of work so popular now? Monks all have Bugatti?

"The master buys steamed buns?"

"Amitabha, Amitabha..... Buy..... A fresh meat bun and mushroom bun, in a cup of soy milk. ”

Ning Ruan leaned on the car door and watched the monk go to buy meat buns, giggling and laughing.

Dabao quickly went back and fled back to the car, handing over breakfast, "Ning Ye, aren't you playing tricks on me?"

"It's so fragrant, do you want to eat one? ”

"Sin and Sin, Sin ....."

"Hey, don't think I can't see that you are a flower monk, and you still want to perform that monk in front of me, give!"

"I don't eat! I'm a monk!"

"To eat or not to eat?"

"Master Ning, if you do this, you will embarrass the little monk. ”

"If I don't eat, I won't drive. ”

"Does it have to be like this?"

"Well, I just want to see the monk eat meat buns, I just want to tear off your hypocritical appearance. Eat!"

Ning Ruan handed over the fresh meat bun in a commanding tone.

"Hey, the Buddha atoned for his sins, it was Ning Ye who asked me to eat, if you want to blame, blame Ning Ye, Amitabha...."

Dabao took the fresh meat bun with difficulty.

"Eat, it's not for you to eat Heding Red, look at it scares you? ”

"I'll eat!"

Dabao took a hard bite and chewed hard.

"Master, how does this meat bun taste? Is there any steamed bun shop at the entrance of Tomson Yipin Community?"

"Where can this meat bun compare to the one at the entrance of the community? ”

"Hehehe..... I'll just say, you're a flower monk. ”

"Uh..... Hehehehe, Ning Ye's eyes are sharp-eyed, amazing! Don't be surprised, since Ning Ye can see it, I won't pretend anymore? I'm having a showdown! This era is different, and monks also need to supplement nutrition. Isn't it time to go? I'm really going to be late if I don't. ”

"Okay, then sit tight. ”

Buzz –

With a tearing roar, Bugatti finally sped up and began to blow up the streets.

Whizzing by? unscrupulous.

"Master Ning, do you drive slowly, I'll be fine if I'm a minute or two late. ”

"What so much nonsense. ”

With one foot on the accelerator, the pointer of the dashboard quickly pulls up.

Vomit!

"You dare to vomit in my car, you're done. Swallow it!"

Dabao covered his mouth and swallowed it back.

"Hey! I'm sick to death. ”

In 8 minutes and 32 seconds, Bugatti arrived at the parking lot at the entrance of Mida Temple.

Dabao pushed the door and got out of the car, and quickly ran to the side to vomit.

"It's really useless!" Ning Ruan got out of the car and leaned against the car door, despising the vomiting big treasure.

"Master Ning, you are driving too wildly, or Zhao Shizhu is driving steadily. ”

"He, hehe, you just didn't see him driving wilder than me. ”

Dabao wiped his mouth and walked over.

"Stop, don't come, it stinks. ”

“...... Uh, Ning Ye, I'm going to go in for a meeting now, do you want to go back first?"

"Oh, go, go, go, I'm going to walk around the temple. ”

...

...

Hello!

Hello!

Hello!

Zhao Can, who was sitting on a bench and holding Lou's down jacket, sneezed a few times.

"Who misses me?"

Sitting bored and playing with his mobile phone, after a while, Gao Xiaofeng and Rajput walked over from there, Rajput stopped and walked in front of Zhao Can.

"Mr. Zhao?"

"Is there something wrong?" asked Zhao Can.

"Dr. Gao said you are Ning Lao's grandson-in-law?"

Zhao Can looked at Gao Xiaofeng's embarrassed appearance, and then nodded, Zhao Can was powerless to explain.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"I admire Ning Lao very much, I heard that Ning Lao will come to Jiangning soon, can Mr. Zhao introduce me?"

"Well, I'm sorry I can't do anything about it. "Zhao Canxin said that this person is here to be funny, what kind of big man is Ning Liheng in Huaxia Kingdom, how can you see it if you want to.

Rajput smiled awkwardly, "It's me who is too abrupt, so let's do it, if Ning Lao comes, please ask Mr. Zhao to bring a message to Ning Lao for me, just say that General Gaye wants to see him later, and some things should be returned to their original owners." Excuse me. Rajput nodded slightly in thanks, and Zhao Can did not allow him to refuse, turned around and walked out.

Gao Xiaofeng patted Zhao Can on the shoulder: "Said on the phone." Then he went up and sent Rajput away.

Drip, drip!

WeChat sent by Gao Xiaofeng [Mr. Zhao is sorry that I accidentally said it just now]

[It's okay, I'm used to it.] By the way, who is this Rajput?]

[I originally thought he was visiting my studio by the way for a trip to Jiangning, but I realized that he was coming for Ning Lao]

[？？？]

[That's right, Ning Lao had a relationship with Rajput's father, General Gaye, Mr. Zhao should know that Ning Lao had been to India before, right?]

[Of course I know, I went to New Delhi with Qin Lao in a tank a few decades ago, haha.....]

[ha..... At that time, the last line of defense was General Gaye, but he was still defeated by Ning Lao, but the specific situation has not yet been decrypted, only Ning Lao and Rajput know, as for what he said that should be returned to the original owner, this ..... You ask Ning Lao]

[Well, I'll mention it when Tianning is old, hehe..... It's kind of interesting]

[You're saying Rajput is interesting?]

[No, I mean it's fun to go to New Delhi in a tank]

[It's really interesting, we'll get back together when we have time, I'll not talk about it for now]

[ok]

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...

Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Ninh Nguyen knelt in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, folded his hands, and prayed sincerely. The monk next to him gently rang the Buddha bell, and the bell echoed in the main hall.

What Ning Ruan thought about in pieces.

After a while, Ning Ruan opened his eyes and kowtowed three times, got up and walked to the old monk next to him.

"Amitabha. "Old Buddha Mountain clasped his hands.

Ning Ruan also learned to reply to the same one.

"Is this a merit donation?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then I'll donate. Ning Ruan took out 400 yuan from his wallet and put it in the merit box, took the pen and wrote on the roster: [Ning Liheng], [Ning Nan], paused, and then continued [Dong Zhen]..... Finally, write [Ning family's grandson]

The old monk looked at the roster and asked, "Why don't you write your name?"

Ning Ruan smiled indifferently: "If they can be happy, I can be happy, what does it matter if I write my name or not?"

The old monk stroked his beard and nodded.

Ning Ruan paused, took out another 200 yuan and put it in the merit box, then wrote his name on the roster, returned the pen to the old monk with a smile, and walked straight out.

The old monk took the roster and looked at the last name [Zhao Can]

"The two hundred yuan you donated, female donor, is there one less to write?"

"No, I'm the only one. ”

The figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor.