Wasn't it at the time of the crash that the silent prayer was recited? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I remember that I said at that time that I would not die in a catastrophe, and I would have to plant a Bodhi tree, and I seemed to have made some vows, and I remember that there were still a lot of circles to go around, and what happened not long ago, why can't I remember it now.

It turned out that he was a man in this world and became a monk, and God had already arranged it. But how did I become a monk? Wang Manqiu pondered.

It seems to be the hottest time of summer, and I went to Qixia Temple. When I came back, I was shaved.

That day, one went to the master to understand the knot.

"Master, I'm already dark, but when summer comes, I'm even tanned, and others make fun of me, what should I do, how can I get over this hurdle?"

The master was silent, and leisurely opened the temple door to let the sunlight shine in.

"Master, do you want to tell me to open my heart and be positive and sunny, and don't care so much?"

The master said, "No, I want to see where you are!"

Being born in this capacity is indeed a bit shocking. Fortunately, I am just a wandering monk, and I have been a monk for several years, and I don't seem to have done anything to deceive the world and steal my name. Twenty years ago, there was a long blank in my life, but the blank was good, no one cared about it. Still an orphan.

The next step is to reinvent an identity. It's just a little reassuring, since he has been a monk, he must have a relationship with the Buddha. There seems to be a certain number in the dark. Originally, Tian shamelessly wanted to be a hegemon, or build a business empire or something. But think about the miserable situation of success and ten thousand bones, it must be because of how many people have died. It's a bit contrary to my Buddha's compassion. The idea of wanting to rule the country with firearms is a bit inhumane. Besides, the development of history is none of my business.

"Brother Zhang, can you lend me some more money." Wang Manqiu used the fifty taels of silver to eat a rich dinner and an even richer lunch the next day, and then bought a whole suit, and there was not much silver left.

For a friend who nodded and came to borrow money, Zhang Junbao stretched out five fingers and told Wang Manqiu.

"I only have this number to lend you!"

"Fifty thousand?" He asked. Zhang Junbao shook his head.

"Five thousand?" He continued. Zhang Junbao still shook his head.

He said with a little disgust: "Five hundred? Too little, right? ”

Zhang Junbao told him impatiently: "See clearly, I don't have any hair in my palm!" ”

It seems that neither the ancients nor the modern people are so easy to borrow. Wang Manqiu was not discouraged, but he felt that Zhang Junbao gave the silver yesterday, and he gave it so refreshingly. I thought I had encountered a big wrong, at least it should be a loser. I thought I wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing during this time.

Since we don't want to continue to be monks, we don't have any money. The world is certainly not so easy to mix. We have to find a rich master, we can't lose at the starting line, no.

"Little Gege came out? Look, look. I don't know who shouted in the crowd. Pedestrians on the street are rushing in one direction.

Unknowingly, Wang Manqiu came to the chess room again. In the past few days, the audition is the most lively in the entire Jiangning City.

Regarding Xiao Gege's ingenuity, because of a rumor of a story, he is well-known in Jiangning City. At that time, Da Gege took her, who was only six years old, to Jiangning City. When she first met Jiang Ning's father, she was not timid at all. A shopkeeper saw that she was cute, so he asked Xiao Gege if he wanted to eat rice candy, but he had to catch it himself. But she refused and did not go away. Naturally, the shopkeeper can't understand the thoughts of children. I grabbed two handfuls for her. Later, Da Gege asked her.

"Sister, why don't you catch it yourself?"

"Sister, my hands are small, how much can I get even if I take it? The shopkeeper's hand is big, and how he catches it must be much more than what I take myself! ”

So smart at a young age. It is said that the audition to recruit relatives was also her idea. In order for an adult or child to want to do something well, all you have to do is try to make it difficult to get hold of it. The young people in Jiangning City grew up with Xiao Gege, and at the same time, they have been fooled by a girl for so many years, and at this time of year, her family earns a lot of wine money. Wang Manqiu became more and more interested in this little Gege.

There was a commotion in the crowd at the door of the chess room. A couple of housekeepers rounded up a young girl in the crowd. It is really a good means to know that showing a small face to advertise. The sign of a living person is more real than any hearsay.

Wang Manqiu felt excitement that he had never felt before. If little Gege's beauty can be compared to her intelligence, it is simply the embodiment of Athena. For the sake of a woman, there are naturally many people who want to be her saint warrior. But Wang Manqiu didn't have this mind, not to mention that he didn't have the patience.

Those so-called Brother Wang, Brother Li and Brother Pig Ah San and the like, they all wanted to go crazy immediately at this time, and then they saw Wang Manqiu again, as if they were in a no-man's land, when they squeezed to Xiao Gege's side, they were all about to run away. This kid is a dark horse, black is worthy of his name, just his body, that kind of explosive force, where can these so-called talents be compared, no one can stop him in and out of the crowd.

When I got closer, I saw clearly, this girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with green silk high plates, jade flour cheeks, apricot eyes and nose, cherry mouth, although she was dressed in plain clothes, but the brilliance was looming, walking like a weak willow to help the wind, looking forward to the beautiful eyes, although she was not very old, but her chest was high, she was well developed, and she was a beauty who was one in a million.

"This year is the last time Xiao Gege recruits relatives, and the finals are scheduled for five days later. Before the audition, you need to take an additional essay test. The scope is not limited to four books and five classics, eight strands, and six books. As long as it is an anecdote, but there is a need for something new, preferably unheard of. The public is both a judge and a contestant, and if 10 people tell the origin of the story, it will be judged as a loser. A senior family member stood up and shouted.

Isn't that tailor-made for me? I'm worried that no one will send money! When I was really sleepy, someone would send a pillow. When I was hungry, Zhang San sent me money and food. Wang Manqiu smiled shamelessly.

Regarding the strange anecdotes, to Dali said that the news that he rarely paid attention to before were all gonzo for this era, and to Xiaoli said the so-called chicken soup for the soul that he used to watch. All of them are classics. In the past, it was all his must-have pickle girl artifact.

It seems that Xiao Gege is still a child after all, and when she meets me, a dancing god, she can only be regarded as admitted.

Thinking about the information jam of life in that era, how monotonous the life was, and being able to hear some interesting things was also an eye-opener.

"Brother Zhang, I'll tell you an anecdote, you might as well listen to it, and please correct it for the younger brother." The slut asks the slut for help, and that's called a double cheap merger. Besides, he is only familiar with Zhang Junbao.

Wang Manqiu naturally will not let go of Zhang Junbao, the unjust leader. If you want to open a small business, you always have to pick a soft persimmon to pinch it.

"Brother Tai, please speak!" Zhang Junbao is worried. He is not usually a serious reader. When it comes to visiting the kiln, there is a new girl in the green building, and he is accurate. But some of the things I heard from Sister Yao can't be put on the table, and those things that are short of the Zhang family's Li family can't be regarded as novelties.

Jiangning's cultural industry is also a big market in Qinglou. The flow of information is also fast, and the new things I heard today may have long been a broken matter of Chen Mazi in the eyes of others. So to put it simply, now Zhang Junbao's head is a mess, completely blank.

Compared with yesterday, Wang Manqiu's clothes have begun to take on a human shape. Seeing that others looked like dogs, they picked up the fan and shook it a few times, and slowly swallowed the ground. Zhang Junbao was about to vomit.

"Well, if you don't pretend to be pushed, we'll still be good friends."