Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

After Wen Meifang returned to the room, her face was full of anger. She couldn't accept that her husband would do such a thing to an old lady!
On the way back, she kept swearing.

Wen Ranran's ears were calloused: "Mom, stop talking."

"What, do you want to help that dead old man?"

Wen Ranran sighed slightly, and said, "What is an old man who is not an old man?"

That's her father.

What's more, it is now a cash cow for them.

This cash cow has left, and their future lives can be imagined.

This time I came back to find a backer, but the backer left, what should they do next?
Do you want to be self-reliant?

This is not their usual style.

But I guess mom won't listen to it now.

Hey.

It's true, how could Dad be interested in a vulgar person like Zhang Ma?

Is it because you are used to big fish and big meat, so you want to eat some porridge and side dishes?

Do not understand.

How vulgar is a man's taste!

Especially when he saw that his father, who was considered tall in his mind, was actually doing something to Zhang's mother who was wearing a maid outfit.

"..."

That picture is really eye-catching.

"No, I have to do something this time!" Wen Meifang said angrily.

"Mom, you mean to say..."

"Didn't he want to practice in the mountains?"

"But I think that's all talk. How can a person like Dad practice real practice?"

At most it is a process.

Most people understand it.

But Wen Meifang didn't think so.

"Since he's going to practice, it's better to be thorough!"

"Mom, you mean to say..."

Wen Meifang narrowed her eyes slightly, and let out a sneer: "Of course I let him stay there to cultivate himself!"

This was Wen Meifang's act of revenge. She couldn't accept that her husband was interested in an old woman.

Didn't this slap her in the face?

Therefore, she secretly ordered people to strengthen the management of the Sheng family army, especially to increase the difficulty of the so-called practice.

For example, give him unpalatable meals and live in the worst house.

In fact, she can rest assured on this point, because Sheng Nuan has already made arrangements.

Since he was going to cultivate, of course he was going to suffer a bit.

Sheng Nuan's general policy is as follows - let his dear father be an ascetic.

For example, eating poorly.

Living in the wild, in the middle of the night, there are wild beast attacks and the like.

Mama Zhang: "..."

Xiaoqi interjected, "I've only seen this kind of state on TV before. Some eminent monks in India are like this, but Mr. Sheng's peeing, will you accept it?"

Sheng Nuan grinned: "Well, that's because he doesn't have anyone around him who can supervise him. If there is such a person, it's not impossible."

For example, she contacted an ascetic actor in advance and told him that there was a stubborn person who needed him to purify his soul, from head to toe.

And give him full power, if he refuses to accept, he can accept a severe punishment.

The ascetic monk immediately took over the job.

So after the Sheng family army entered his territory, they immediately made rules for him.

"Sir, I don't know what your purpose of coming here is, but no matter what, you must abide by my rules when you come here."

Sheng Jiajun nodded casually. He came here just because he did something wrong and was caught by his family. He came here for a formality.

Could it be that he really asked him to make such a noble person as an ascetic monk to practice?
Are you kidding me?
He has never even touched a book in his life, let alone cultivated anything.

"This benefactor, can you please take out all the dry food you have on your body."

"Why?" Sheng Jiajun's attitude was arrogant?

The ascetic monk was not annoyed, and said, "From today on, I will make all the decisions on what you eat, wear, and use. Also, you don't need to wear these beautiful suits. Come, change into the cassock."

Sheng Jiajun: "..."

I just feel that the monk in front of me is crazy. Is he such a hard-working person?

What's more, he came here again just to go through the motions, and he didn't really want to practice.

He was arrogant: "Don't you know who I am?"

The attitude of the monk is also firm: "I never force people, benefactor, if you don't want to accept the rules here, you can go back on your own."

Sheng Jiajun snorted coldly, and left as soon as he left, he couldn't wait for it.

Anyway, when you go back, you say you can't find anyone and you can't practice, so isn't that all right?

But at this moment, someone released a big move, and immediately played a charming clip.

【Ah~ Master, no, how could you treat me like this? 】

【I'm an old woman now, why do you still treat me like this?go away go away! 】

【Hey, so what about you?I just love it. 】

Listening to that recording, Sheng Jiajun's footsteps stopped and his face twitched. That was his black history!
Unexpectedly, he was released in such a grandiose manner.

It was played in front of this serious-looking stranger, and Sheng Jiajun felt that he had lost all face.

"You, what are you doing?"

The monk said lightly: "From today onwards, you will follow me to eat fast, recite Buddhist scriptures, and if you don't want to, then you can go back. But correspondingly, I will tell everyone about your scandal."

Sheng Jiajun was depressed: "Why?"

They have no place for injustice, why do they do this?

The monk said with a serious face, "Because you have sins hidden in you."

What the hell?
"You abandoned your wife and children, broke the marriage contract, and destroyed a family. You also had evil thoughts about married women. Isn't a person like you guilty?"

Bang bang bang.

Three shots in a row, straight to the bullseye.

Sheng Jiajun's face twitched violently.

"If you leave here, then I can only make this video public and let everyone know your crime."

offense?

"Does it need to be that serious? I'm just & a little off the rails."

What's more, which man is not like this now?

The monk shook his head feebly: "It seems that you really don't cry when you see the coffin, so that's okay, I'll just release this video."

As he said that, he was about to press the button with a serious face.

Sheng Jiajun's heart was pounding.

one second.

two seconds.

"!!!"

He is really going to press it!

He immediately shouted: "Don't, master."

He smiled and said, "Don't."

If he really pressed it, he might really be ruined.

He didn't know if the monk was dissatisfied with him, so he tortured him in various ways and picked his thorns, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth because he had the handle on him.

"Well, if I really practice with you, can you delete this video?"

The monk nodded: "Yes."

He was relieved.

But the next moment, his heart came up again.

Because the monk said: "You must practice seriously until you purify the evil spirits in your heart."

What about evil spirits?

He just had bad luck and got caught.

Sheng Jiajun disagreed.

"That's fine." He took off his suit and put on his cassock.

Although I am dissatisfied, there is no other way for now.

He thought, be patient now, and steal this video when the monk is not paying attention.

If it doesn't work, you can delete it.

The monk had nothing to threaten him with.

but.

but!

He was still too young to have thought of the way the monk tortured him, and he was full of tricks.