Chapter 113: Old Slave Afu
"But, Dad, I'm not hungry at all, can I not eat?" The son was crazy and didn't want to eat.
"No, Dad made it for you, your favorite big crabs, lobsters, and potato chips!" Zhang Wolf shook his head solemnly.
"Okay! Seeing that you are working so hard, I will reluctantly eat a little!" the son had an expression of giving Zhang Wolf face before eating.
"Stinky boy, hurry up and wash your hands and eat!" Zhang Wolf smiled and kicked his son lightly in the ass.
"Mother, come and save me!
Daddy hit someone!" the son screamed and ran to wash his hands.
"Big brother, it's not right to beat someone! Educate a child, you can't rely on beating and scolding, you have to reason with him!" The little sister seriously accused Zhang Wolf.
"Okay! Big brother will reason with you!" Zhang Wolf smiled and picked up his little sister and tickled her, "Is it okay for big brother to reason with you like this?"
"Giggle...... Bad big brother, cluck...... Stop scratching, sister-in-law, come and save me...... Big brother bullied me!" The little sister was like a bean worm in Zhang Wolf's arms, twisting and asking Tang Feifei for help.
"You, what an old man, and you still bully children!" Tang Feifei arrived in time to save the little sister.
The family was eating, and Zhao Dongmei walked in, "Uncle Wolf, Uncle Fu is here!"
"Ah Fu, let him in!" Zhang Wolf said as he split the peeled lobster in half and put it in the bowl of his son and little sister respectively.
"The old slave has seen the master, madam!" Ah Fu came in and bowed to Zhang Wolf and Tang Feifei to say hello.
"Ah Fu is here, have you eaten, sit down and eat!" Zhang Wolf smiled and nodded.
Ah Fu is the snake king that Zhang Wolf subdued back then, Zhang Wolf woke him up, spared his life, and sent him to Tiaojingling Land Temple as a temple blessing.
The snake king volunteered to be a slave and changed his name to Zhang Fu.
can be the slave of the fairy master, in the eyes of the snake king, it is a blessing for several lifetimes.
"Master Xie, the old slave has eaten!" Ah Fu bowed his waist and was very respectful.
He had seen Zhang Wolf's Dharma Body with his own eyes, and he was convinced that Zhang Wolf was an immortal.
"Hmm!" Zhang Wolf nodded, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, "You guys eat, I'll go talk to Ah Fu about something!"
Zhang Wolf led Ah Fu into the study.
Entering the study, Ah Fu was busy making tea for Zhang Wolf.
"You've done a good job! Tiaojingling Land Temple is the most prosperous incense among all my temples, and the fastest upgrade of faith!" Zhang Wolf praised with a smile.
"The old man has won the award, and the old slave just did some things!"
When Zhang Wolf arrived in Xiangjiang, Ah Fu went to attend a seminar on Southeast Asian religions.
I just came back today, and I knew that Zhang Wolf was coming to Xiangjiang, so I hurried over to meet him.
"Don't be an old slave in the future, you actually changed your name to Zhang Fu, then call yourself Ah Fu!"
"Yes, Lord Dharma!" Ah Fu knelt down to thank Zhang Wolf for his name.
"Let's talk about it! What did you discuss in this Southeast Asian religious seminar?"
"Back to the master, in fact, it is some side sects, jealous of the master's land temple incense, and jealous of the background and strength of the Fude Group.
That's why I was invited to come over and think about dividing the territory and developing believers on my own territory!"
"Oh?
"Old slave...... Ah Fu sternly rejected them!
And tell them that Grandpa Land has been the patron saint of the children of Yan and Huang since the beginning of the world!
Where there are descendants of Yan and Huang and children of China, there is the existence of my land temple!"
Zhang Wolf smiled bitterly and shook his head, this is the role of fanatical faith.
In the hearts of fanatical believers, the God he believes in is the greatest God.
It's also thanks to the fact that the Xianfan channel is broken now, otherwise Ah Fu's words alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.
As for Ah Fu, it is more likely that he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell and will not be able to transcend life forever.
"You're exaggerating!
There are only a few people who exist in the world!
Don't dare to say such nonsense in the future!" Zhang Wolf admonished solemnly.
"Yes! It was the old slave who said the wrong thing, please punish the master!" Ah Fu hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty.
"Alright, get up!
But you have a very good saying! Wherever there are my Chinese children, there should be a land temple!
This goal is still a long way from being achieved!
Ah Fu, I give you a task!
Collect orphans from all over the world and cultivate temple blessings for me in temples around the world in the future!"
"Yes!
"I will ask Liu Dabiao to send someone to cooperate with you!" Zhang Wolf continued to explain.
"In addition, next month, the Heung Kong government is preparing to auction off a 500,000-square-foot piece of land in Tseung Kwan O!
I'll have people take it down and use it specifically to open a temple cultivation school!"
"Master, the old slave is shallow in learning and shallow, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle this task......" Ah Fu knelt on the ground again.
Ah Fu originally thought that he was looking for some orphans to raise him as a temple zhu, but when he heard that Zhang Wolf was going to open a special training school for temple zhu, he was immediately frightened and did not dare to take over this task.
"The Buddhist institute in Tibet is very good, you can go there to get the scriptures!
Look at what people do with religious schools!
In addition, you can go to China to find some Taoist priests with profound Taoist cultural heritage to come and help!"
"Master, forgive the old slave for talking too much, why does the old man specifically find a Taoist priest, isn't it better to invite someone from the Tibetan Buddhist Academy?"
"Hehe! My reincarnation in this life is a Taoist priest, so I ......"
"Yes! The old slave will do his best to run the school well!"
Zhang Wolf really didn't bother to correct Ah Fu's claim to be an old slave.
A man who is willing to be a slave and a servant, if you don't let him call himself an old slave, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.
This is the same as after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, a group of slave addicts committed suicide to be martyred for the Qing Dynasty.
It's a servile thing hidden in the roots.
"You can prepare when you go back!
I will tell him to cooperate with you fully!"
"Yes, sir, after the old slave came to Xiangjiang, he met several Taoist masters who had been displaced from China to Xiangjiang, and he had a deep study of Taoist culture, and the old slave wanted to ask them to help......
"You can do these things, but they must be reliable, and it is better to develop into my followers.
When I need to perform miracles, just pray in my heart! I can cooperate with you to perform miracles at any time!"
"Yes, master, this is the incense made by the old slave with a piece of agarwood obtained by chance, please taste it!" After finishing business, Ah Fu took out a rosewood box from his bag and respectfully handed it to Zhang Wolf.
"Really, I didn't expect you to make incense?" Zhang Wolf opened the rosewood box, pinched out an incense pill, and asked with a smile.
"Back to the master, incense-making is an ancestral craft in the old slave's family!
The old slave only came into contact with cultivation later!"
"Yes, you can do beauty incense, right?"
The old slave ancestral heir has an incense recipe used by Princess Yonghe, and the soap made with this incense recipe can moisturize the skin and increase body fragrance by bathing!
There are several other fragrances that can keep your skin vibrant...... Slow down aging!"
"Yes, I'll have someone look for agarwood, and you can make some incense at your leisure. Zhang Wolf nodded with satisfaction.