"This is the rice you made after so long?"

Li Jun looked at the big bowl of white porridge in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

In fact, from the beginning of Jiulong Street to the time he woke up today, the water and rice had not stuck to his teeth for such a long time, and Li Jun was already hungry in his stomach.

In the past, when the strength of internal strength and physical strength matched each other, he did not have high requirements for the intake of external food.

However, now the grade and level of Jumangshu are much higher than the physique, and it is in a state of frequent suppression of radiation pollution, so it is a great burden on the body.

Although it will not fall into the situation of genetic disintegration again, it is inevitable that the flesh and blood will dry up if it continues like this for a long time.

But now this little blandness of food in front of him, no matter how strong Li Jun's stomach and intestine decomposition ability is, I am afraid that even one thousandth of hunger will not be able to extinguish it.

To put it simply, this bowl of porridge is not enough to even stuff his teeth!

Zhou You ate very fragrantly, gobbling up the bowl with a bowl, eating clean in three or two bites, and the bottom of the bowl was shiny.

He put down the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the deformed shoulder, which was almost as high as his chin, and said helplessly: "Boss, you also know, I am a mechanical body, eating this kind of thing is simply a mouthful, and there is not much stock at home." ”

"If you don't have enough to eat, here's it."

Zhou You took out a toothpaste-like thing and handed it to Li Jun. "The Bigu paste produced by the farmer Qimin Group, I usually apply it externally to the brain wit position to feed the brain."

"But I've read their product descriptions, and this thing can also be taken internally. And this one is a cost-effective product that I have carefully selected, and the effect is also leveraged, absolutely full. ”

Li Jun took the 'toothpaste' in disbelief, but as soon as he unscrewed the lid and took a look, he threw the thing to Zhou You and picked up the porridge bowl in front of him.

He really couldn't eat the dark and soft contents.

Zhou You shrugged his shoulders disapprenorantly, squeezed a finger-sized piece on the back of his neck, and then stood up.

"Then you can eat it yourself, if it's not enough, there's still some in the pot."

Li Jun didn't raise his head, "What are you doing so late?" ”

Zhou You threw away the Bigu paste in his hand, "Consume after meals to avoid cerebral obstruction." ”

Luohan Investment Group is the largest and only Buddhist group in Chongqing Fuzhong and Chongqing District.

The Luohan Temple, where its headquarters is located, is even more majestic, and the main hall is magnificent. There are thousands of monks and strong financial resources.

It stands to reason that such a large Buddhist group should be built in a rich and prosperous urban area.

But the strange thing is that the location of the Luohan Temple is next to the eighteen-ladder slum full of shantytowns, next to each other.

There was a saying in Zhongyu District that the Luohan Temple was built next to the 18-ladder slum, like a big Buddha stepping on the shoulders of these untouchables.

The monks can constantly knock their bones, suck their marrow, and use them to support themselves.

This is certainly the case.

In the entire eighteen-ladder slum, almost every household owes the 'incense money' of this temple, and the only difference is how much.

After traveling out of the door, instead of going around in circles through the involuted alleys as usual, he hurried straight to an inconspicuous side door next to the temple.

Boom.. Boom..

Soon after knocking on the door, a white-robed monk with a fat head and a round belly opened the door.

After seeing that it was Zhou You, the monk's fat face, which was originally sleepy, immediately showed a kind smile, and recited the Buddha name with his hands together.

"Amitabha, the Bodhisattva of Immeasurable Capital. Master Zhou, didn't you just repay this month's 'good fortune', why did you come again? ”

Zhou You's face was expressionless, and he replied with a perfunctory salute, "I'm here to repay the 'merit' this time." ”

Buddhism is solemn and solemn, and has always only talked about fate, not money.

Therefore, the principal of the loan from the temple has always been called "merit", and the interest is "good fortune".

The young man lifted his robe, took out a stack of treasure money from the gap in the ribs from the gap in the monk's faintly disgusted eyes, and handed it over.

This is the 10,000 yuan he got from following Brother Leopard to play fake boxing.

"It seems that Lord Zhou is really blessed by the Bodhisattva, and the blessing is long. It is gratifying to have accumulated enough 'merits' so quickly. ”

The monk didn't smile, shook his hand and took out an electronic file from his sleeve, sliding the information on it.

"The 'merits' you have taken away from our temple are a total of 800,000 treasure notes, and the principal has been repaid about 390,000 yuan over the years. Counting these 10,000 more, the remaining 'merits' are less than 400,000. ”

The monk bowed deeply towards Zhou You and congratulated, "Congratulations to Lord Zhou, you are not far from the consummation of your merits." ”

There was no joy in the eyes of the vicissitudes of life, and the brows were like a pair of scales, falling downward.

"Master, how much time do I have left to 'repay'?"

"Rong Xiaosheng will help the donor check."

The fat monk knocked on the file screen in his hand again, looked carefully at the repayment time limit, and then said: "According to the contract signed at that time, you only have one year left for the donor."

"But according to the speed at which you make money, Master Zhou, it should still be in time."

It's only been a year

Zhou You took a deep breath, tightened the corners of his mouth, nodded silently, turned around and stepped out of the threshold.

But at the moment when the small door behind him was about to close, the young man turned back suddenly!

The palm wrapped in the black cloth was inserted directly into the crack of the door, and the head was pressed against the door.

"Master, master, how is my brother Zhou Sheng now?"

The monk was taken aback, thinking that this young man was also riddled with debts, and he was going mad, ready to fight to the death with the temple.

This kind of person will pop up a lot every year, and there are often monks in the Luohan Temple who are in charge of merit who are killed by these 'evil demons'.

Although the temple will send people to settle the cause and effect, the monk who lost his life can only consider himself unlucky.

After all, not all monks have the opportunity to reincarnate and re-cultivate, and the number of places in the Buddha Kingdom is limited!

Seeing that Zhou You showed no signs of going mad, the monk breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a gloomy face: "You are talking about the Su Jing, right?" His current life is very chic! Living in the Buddha country every day is much stronger than us ordinary people. ”

Zhou You said urgently: "I'm talking about his body."

"You can rest assured that as long as the deadline for 'vow' in the contract has not expired, there will be no physical problems with him. But if time passes, you should know the consequences! ”

The monk unceremoniously interrupted him and slammed the door shut.

"So much money for such a short period of time"

Zhou You stood outside the door, his eyes hollow and depressed, his hands and ten fingers in the messy hair on the top of his head, and his back slowly slid down against the wall.

"I still have to come to the temple to eat, this is the first time I've seen this way."

A muffled voice came into his ears, and Zhou You looked up sluggishly.

Li Jun squatted in the dark in the corner of the wall, holding a huge pork leg in his hand, and was eating with a mouth full of oil.

(End of chapter)