Dazed, very dazed, Zhang Jiangang was quite dazed.

And I know very well that the square dance and longevity boxing I launched because there is no aura, and the promotion process is also as thoughtful as possible, on the one hand, take everyone to prepare for the revival of Reiki, and on the other hand, don't cause panic.

So it's impossible to make a mistake, it's very stable.

If you take your uncle and aunt to dance a square dance, practice an old man's health boxing, and you can guess that the world is about to change greatly in the near future, it is outrageous.

Besides, the monks at this stage are patronizing and making money, just like in their previous lives. Where can they take care of people like Zhang Jiangang.

"Well, it's me, what's the point? Oh, I understand. Zhang Jiangang was stunned for a moment and asked, as he spoke, Zhang Jiangang also took out a few coins from his pocket, walked over and stuffed them into the monk's hand.

At the same time, Zhang Jiangang also folded his hands decently and gave the monk a face.

The next moment, the monk's hand trembled, and at the same time, his other hand subconsciously wanted to take out something, and he got half of it, but he thought of something and hid it back, and it was clearly an occupational disease.

Although it was hidden, Zhang Jiangang had already seen it clearly, it was a WeChat QR code tag.

“......”

Nima, the earth's monk Huayuan, has also started to pay by scanning the code on WeChat?

After looking each other up and down, Zhang Jiangang was about to leave.

Isn't it just a fate to ask for food, you are so shocking to me, Zhang Jiangang is even more speechless.

"Hey, hey, slowly slow down the old donor, don't be careful, the poor monk is not the one who is fate, the poor monk is not the one who is fate. "I just entered the state because of an occupational disease and didn't slow down, but the monk who reacted at this moment saw that Zhang Jian was about to leave and hurriedly stopped him.

"Who are you? Which temple is Huayan Temple?" Zhang Jiangang was stunned. Zhang Jiangang of Donghai City only knew that there was a Huayan Temple.

"No, no, the poor monk is a monk from Shaolin, the law number is empty, and the order is in Huayan Temple, today I am here to find the old benefactor for your help, can you find a place to talk in detail?" "Don't worry, old donor, I won't delay you for too long. ”

How long has it been since you had eaten enough? Zhang Jiangang had a black line.

"Isn't it fate? You said earlier, I still have these coins on the bus. "Saying that, Comrade Zhang deducted a few coins from the 'master's hand' again, and his face was suffocated, in fact, Zhang Jiangang has an old man card.

Whoever makes you scare me, this should be regarded as compensation given to me by the Buddha.

The main reason is that in the previous life, when the earth's aura was revived, other ancient sects went down the mountain early to save people and save the world, even when the exercises were scarce, only the monks were the slowest to move.

Of course, although it dragged on, those temples in the previous life, including Gu Shaolin, also came out to save the world, and they played a big role. It's just that Zhang Jiangang complained in comparison, after all, they are indeed the slowest.

In his previous life, Zhang Jiangang felt that when the aura was just recovered, the Buddhists had not yet figured out the situation, and they did not dare to move when they did not figure out what was going on, and wanted to protect themselves.

It seems that because they do not know what will happen in the future, in which direction the whole earth and the world will go, they are very cautious and do not dare to act rashly.

Compared with the previous other sects, this concern is much smaller, and they all went down the mountain quickly, and they can't bear to continue to expand.

In addition, although the family has a car, and his son often says that he can use the family car to send him if he has something, Zhang Jiangang refused.

In extraordinary times, Zhang Jiangang can't wait to exercise more by himself, where will he go to a private car. Even if you take the bus, Zhang Jiangang tries not to sit and walk, and he doesn't run far when he usually cultivates.

Seeing Zhang Jiangang's movements again, the middle-aged monk's body trembled, holding a few coins and refusing to let go.

"Old donor, the Buddha has thanked the old donor~" Holding the six coins deadly, the other party said.

“......”

No wonder it's called an empty stomach, it's really eating and not throwing up at all, how hungry it is.

Okay, okay, you can take it, I'll use my senior card.

Zhang Jiangang let go.

I didn't dare to the next moment, Zhang Jiangang's eyes were about to fall.

"Wait a minute, Old Donor Zhang. I saw that the fasting master first said a word, and then took the six coins he gave him and ran to the bun stall not far from the kindergarten.

"Boss, here are two meat buns, I want beef filling, hey, there are garlic cloves, there is no boss?" put six coins on the edge of the cage drawer of the stall, and the fasting master said to the owner of the bun shop.

“......”

It's just a matter of eating beef buns, but also garlic cloves, including Zhang Jiangang and the owner of the steamed bun shop, and even the elementary school students who were buying roasted wheat porridge next to them all looked at the fasting master twice, with a black line.

But what the fasting master did next made Zhang Jiangang's heart warm.

"Come to the cat, I'll give you half of it~" I saw the fasting master walk to the kindergarten and squat, pinch half of a beef bun and put it in front of a stray cat.

Zhang Jiangang nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Come, give you another half of the garlic~"

I'm poured~

Seeing the fasting monk holding a bun in one hand and a garlic clove in the other, walking and eating towards him, Zhang Jiangang didn't know what to say.

Why don't I treat you to a meal of Blue State ramen?

"I'm sorry Old Donor Zhang, I'm in a hurry, I didn't eat breakfast, burp ~ burp ~ burp ~~ "

“......”

"Drink saliva, don't you have a pulse?" Zhang Jiangang was speechless.

"Okay, Hiccup~I'm sorry~Hiccup~"

“......”

A smell of garlic wafted out, and Zhang Jiangang couldn't help but fan the air in front of him.

Zhang Jiangang also likes to eat garlic, especially when he eats dumpling buns, but Zhang Jiangang never eats it in the morning and noon, he always eats it for dinner, and brushes his teeth quickly after eating.

While burping and drinking pulses, the fasting master's cell phone rang.

"Hey, uncle, En'en, I found it, I found the old donor Zhang, okay, my nephew, my uncle, don't worry, hiccup~"

"Drink some water, are you stealing beef buns again?" asked on the other side of the phone.

"No, no, vegetarian stuffing, burp ~ tofu vermicelli and vegetable filling, I didn't even put eggs, I don't believe you smell ~ burp ~"

"What do you smell, I can smell beef and garlic smoke through my phone~"

“......”

Zhang Jiangang was speechless, but he understood that this middle-aged monk did have something to do with him. After all, the person on the other side of the phone sounded like a high-level Shaolin executive, although this monk didn't seem to be very reliable.

Zhang Jian also wondered if this was a fake monk at first, but quickly dispelled his concerns. Although the aura has not recovered, Zhang Jiangang paid attention to the posture of walking on an empty stomach, as well as the pace between actions and the steady lower plate, which was obviously practiced, similar to those monks who knew a little kung fu in his previous life.

It doesn't look like it's because the world has changed greatly after guessing it, and besides, it is impossible for anyone with a normal brain to guess it, looking at this empty stomach, Zhang Jiangang thought in his heart.

Let's see what this thing is looking for itself, while watching the monk finish drinking the pulsation, and then stuffing the bottle back into the bag, Zhang Jiangang waited, pondering.

And a moment later, when the fasting monk informed him of the purpose of his visit, Zhang Jiangang was dumbfounded, because it was too absurd.

Zhang Jiangang had the distorted, bewildered expression of a black man's face.

"Find me to invite a song, write a song for your Shaolin Temple? I said did I hear it wrong or did you say it wrong? Don't tease me, this old man~ Why don't I believe it?"

"You heard it right, Old Donor Zhang, please help us Shaolin also write a song similar to "Men Should Be Self-Improvement". You may not know that since the release of this song, especially the "Wong Fei Hung's Angry Sea Battle", these days it has become more and more difficult for our Shaolin Temple to open civil and martial arts schools across the country, including the martial arts schools under the mountain. ”

The students all went to the junior martial arts school run by Huang Feihong's descendants in Wudang, and they all used "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" as the music for enrollment advertisements. Especially Wudang is the most excessive, the martial arts school they opened used to practice martial arts during this time, and it has almost become the symbol music of Wudang Taiji, which is very lively. ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, he was still holding Zhang Jiangang's hand on an empty stomach, and when he mentioned the prosperity of the martial arts school industry under Wudang Mountain, he was still envious on an empty stomach.