Monk, let go of that little zombie

"Yes, sorry."

Liu Dafu sobbed and apologized. He was a big man, as thin as a stick of firewood, with tears and snot in his nose. Compared with his fat and rosy complexion before, he was really pitiful.

Xia Chu's anger subsided a lot: "Anyway, you can't die now, live well, and raise this little white-eyed... little thing."

Liu Dafu nodded again and again: "Thank you, Master Kongchu, for your guidance."

Xia Chu didn't react when I heard the word "Kong Chu" at first, thinking that my name is Xia Chu, where did Kong Chu come from?Then he suddenly remembered that when he went to Liu Dafu's house, he introduced him to Liu Dafu as Dong Mo's junior.

Looking back at Mo Dong, the latter was looking at him, Chu Xia very unceremoniously made a grimace that was not the ugliest but uglier.

At the end of winter: "..."

Xia Chu walked around Liu Dafu twice, and immediately became serious: "Benefactor Liu, do you know that the poor monk and senior brother suffered a lot of injuries to save you and your baby this time?"

"It's all my fault, my fault, Master Kongchu, if you have any orders, even if I go through fire and water, I will definitely do it."

"Hey." Xia Chu waved his hands and said pretendingly, "Benefactor Liu's words are serious. Monks are always compassionate and helping the world. These are our duties."

"However, the weather has been hot recently, and the number of pilgrims seems to have decreased a lot. With fewer pilgrims, the food in the temple has also decreased a lot." Xia Chu sighed, with a worried face, "If the food is weak, the nutrition will not improve. According to the monks in the temple , is not a good thing, alas, it is really a bit sad."

Seeing that Dong Mo was about to speak, Xia Chu quickly rubbed his eyes and pinched Dong Mo's waist.

Mo Dong's body froze, eyes lowered, facing Shang Xia Chu's winking face, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Fortunately, Liu Dafu was not stupid, he hugged his son and bowed to Xiachu and Dongmo: "Masters, now relying on you, I am lucky to save my life and have a son. I finally understand that money is something outside of me. No amount of money can compare to family harmony and family safety.”

After speaking, he took out a blank check and a pen from his pocket—as a successful businessman, even if he was controlled before, he would never lack blank checks.

Liu Dafu immediately wrote 100 million on the blank check, quite proudly.

"Masters, this is my wish for Shangling Temple. Please accept it. In the future, I will devote myself to the Buddha, do more good deeds, and accumulate more virtues. I hope the Buddha can bless my son to grow up safely."

Chu Xia took the check with a smile, looked at the zeros after the 1 on the check and counted it several times, his eyes were really bright.

After the check was paid, Liu Dafu rubbed his face, and said a little embarrassedly: "Masters, my son was born safely thanks to you. I have a small request, I wonder if you can agree."

Seeing that he readily gave 100 million, Xia Chu was in a good mood: "Say."

"Can you please give him a name." The names chosen by the two masters will surely protect their sons.

Xia Chu's eyes lit up: "No problem."

He stared at the little guy, his eyes narrowed slowly: "Your surname is Liu, and he is so white and so beautiful, how about calling him Bailang, Liu Bailang?"

"Lang, a symbol of beautiful jade, pure and clean." Liu Dafu was overjoyed, "Okay, great!"

Xia Chu coughed.

"No." Dong Mo interrupted, frowned, cast a reproachful glance at Xia Chu, met Liu Dafu's puzzled gaze, paused for a moment, and said, "Little benefactor has no destiny with Yu, his birth was not easy, so call him Chong Hope."

Liu Dafu looked at him, then Xia Chu, and finally accepted the name Liu Chongxi.

Seeing the back of Liu Dafu leaving with the little guy Liu Chongxi in his arms, Xia Chu kicked a stone away from his feet, feeling very upset: "Is this white-eyed wolf really not looking back at me?"

Dong Mo: "Although you have fed him for two days, he has just been born. Even if his five senses are stronger than ordinary babies, he is far from being able to remember things."

The implication is, don't expect a little baby to remember you.

It's okay if he doesn't talk, but when he heard him talk, Xia Chu got angry, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Monk, why do you reject the name I chose?!"

Dong Mo glanced at him indifferently: "You should be very clear why the poor monk rejected it."

"Bai Lang, pure white jade, what a wonderful name!" Xia Chu snorted coldly, not guilty at all, "It's so much better than your Chongxi."

"Really?" Dong Mo walked forward with flick of his sleeves, not wanting to argue with him, so as not to get angry with himself.

"Hey!"

Xia Chu was angry, feeling like he had punched cotton, very depressed.

Liu Bailang is so nice to listen to, everyone is not appreciative.

"Oh, that's right." Mo Dong suddenly stopped and turned around, "The check..."

"What are you doing?" He was interrupted by Xia Chu just as he opened his mouth, "I cheated the check... bah... the one that comes is mine, so don't try to snatch it!"

"The poor monk just reminded you," Dong Mo curled his lower lip, "When Liu benefactor wrote the check, he said it was dedicated to the Shangling Temple. There was a Buddha statue in the room just now, and the check will be endowed with vow power. Pay attention to avoid damaging merit."

Xia Chu: "..."

Insidious, this monk is so fucking insidious!

In the end, Chu Xia gave the check to Dong Mo with a heartbroken heart. Dong Mo couldn't help but patted his head when he saw his heartbroken and aggrieved appearance.

He didn't lie to Xia Chu, if Xia Chu used this windfall, it would indeed damage his merit.

Xia Chu didn't notice his movements, and ran to the back kitchen angrily clutching his painful heart, he wanted to comfort himself with delicious food.

Leaving Dong Mo standing where he was, looking at his hands, heaved a heavy sigh.