Chapter 135 Lingyun Temple

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"Hold them down for me."

"yes!"

The four people were pinned to the ground, and then they saw old monk Daoxin gradually approaching the four people with a knife in his hand.

The first person to be ordained was Li Mubai.

"No! Master! This is the hair I have grown for half a year! If you shave it off, how will I find a girl in the future?" ?.?????.ℂ??

Li Mubai struggled frantically, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is too lusty. From now on, he will be under the care of Qingxin. You need to make him understand that everything in this world is caused by cause and effect. Beautiful women are like skeletons. Let him wash the toilet and sweep the fallen leaves in the temple. When he realizes it, he can wash his hands. .”

"yes!"

"What! You don't let me wash up and you ask me to do such dirty work! You might as well kill me yourself and give me a good time!"

A relatively delicate-looking middle-aged monk picked up Li Mubai and left with a silky smooth movement.

It's Wan Tianle's turn next.

He usually shaves his head without paying attention to his appearance, which happens to save him money on shaving his head.

Soon, Wan Tianle also became bald.

"Amitabha, although this little donor looks simple, there is a hint of treachery in his eyes. He must be a businessman. Qingshui, you will be responsible for your discipline from now on. Remember to let him understand that money is like dirt. As long as he does something wrong, For the matter, you can just rob him of his money, I have connections in the bank."

"yes!"

"You can't do this! You can't do this! Is this a temple or a bandit den?"

In this way, Wan Tianle was also taken away during the collapse.

The next person is Han Yi.

"Fuck! Anyway, I usually have a buzzcut and a bald head, so there is no difference! Hahaha! What can you do to me? What can you do to me?"

Han Yi's face is full of "I," even if you use violence to oppress my body, my spirit will never give in. I even deliberately made a grimace, looking like I didn't deserve a beating.

"Oh, is it so?"

The old monk Daoxin showed a wicked smile, holding a razor in his hand and said: "You are too murderous and have no respect for your elders. Today I will shave off your eyebrows. It means that your eyes are uncovered and you can see things clearly."

"It's your uncle! Why don't you shave your eyebrows! Let me go! Let me go! No!!!"

No matter how hard Han Yi struggled, it was to no avail, and finally a bare and hairless head appeared.

"Qingshan, I will leave Han Yi to you from now on. I hope you can make him understand that he can put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Not everything in the world requires killing to complete. Let him feel the truth, goodness and beauty of this world with his heart. During his stay in the temple He can only eat cabbage and potatoes, and no rice is given to him. When he realizes his mistake, he can eat rice, steamed buns and other staple foods."

"yes!"

"F*ck! I won't even give you any rice! You damn want to starve me to death! Old bald donkey! You old bald donkey!"

Han Yi was also taken away, leaving Ye Feng with a confused face.

"Shave it, shave it, it doesn't matter to me anyway."

Ye Feng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He wanted to see what tricks the old monk could use to break his defense.

"Hahaha, little donor Ye, this temple has no internet, no electricity, no signal. If you want to contact the outside world, you can only use satellite phone."

"No!!!"

If an otaku loses his electronic equipment, wouldn't it cost him his life?

...

All four of them were assigned jobs, and it was only at this time that they realized that there were only these five monks in the entire Lingyun Temple.

Although there are not many people in the temple, it occupies a large area.

Ye Feng is responsible for reciting Buddhist sutras and answering questions for pilgrims in the Buddhist temple.

Han Yi lit a fire in the kitchen to cook. Looking at the food, he could only nibble on cabbage leaves and steamed potatoes.

Li Mubai is responsible for sweeping the floors, cleaning toilets and various corners in the temple.

Wan Tianle is responsible for the management of temple incense money and business outside the temple.

The four people have a clear division of labor, and the nightmare begins today.

After eight o'clock in the morning, people began to come to the temple one after another.

Watching people voluntarily stuffing money into the merit box at the door, Wan Tianle was so excited that he even began to consider whether he should open a temple in the future. The ability to attract money is really scary.

"Tianle, this is yesterday's incense money. You can exchange all the money for red ropes. We will consecrate Lingyun Temple later."

"And then make a fortune out of these people?"