I have a lot of relatives

That night.

Hongfu Temple backyard.

Zhang San and Li Si gathered together in the halfway, drinking, drinking, Zhang San, spit the hoe in his mouth; "His mother, all day is a white rice, a little bit, no mouth, the mouth is out of the bird coming."

Li Si took a shot of Zhang San's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be a fresh beauty early in tomorrow."

"There is a fart! I passed the square house at dusk. I heard a few old baldons. The Ming's monk said that he has advised the surname of Pan's fool, let him not send the package again, afraid that we have no I have a thoughtful Buddha, you still want to eat vegetarian bag? Hey, I haven't eaten in the future. "

Zhang San is a solid wicker, and has been robbed, and he has robbed; he killed people, and he was killed; sat in prison, stealing the wife and taking a bath, and volunteer service.

The most hateful thing is that there is no money afterwards.

When Zhang San was in the end of fleeing, he had eaten, the mouse, and he also hid into the house, killing the male owner, sleeping the hostess, abuseing the old.

On the way to surrounded, pass through Hongfu Temple, Zhang San was hit, it was the old man, and persuade a group.

Since this day.

Zhang San lived in Hong Fu Temple.

Li Si is the same as him, and it is also halfway, killing people to escape, hiding into Hongfu Temple.

However, Li San and Zhang San are not too the same. He has been in the same way, no ambition is occasionally sneak a small wine, fantasy is a nun companion, others.

And Zhang San!

It is the unclear in the Master of the Faming Master, and the wicked of Hongfu Temple as a safe port.

The three years of hiding into the Temple of Hongfu Temple, fled several times, every time they were bullied, after being chased, escaped back to Hongfu Temple, and the old pagoda, who was high, was accepted once, and a second time.

Can not change the evil of Zhang Sanxin, so that Hongfu Temple is headache.

"What do you think of the abbot, some people are stupid, give us a buns every day, let him send it! Let people don't send what, what happens?"

Li Si learned from Zhang Sankou that the buns must be remembered every morning, no longer have to eat, distressed, I don't want to use the part of the earth, and the elders.

Just feel that the sky is going down.

Although, Hongfu Temple is not far from Dongxingfang Pan's buns, you can buy it, but he has no money!

Moreover, there is no time to go out to buy buns, because in the morning, you must read the Buddha, wait for the early classes, and the buns are early.

"They are not seeing us ..."

Zhang Sanzhen was embarrassed.

Li Si silent.

for a long time.

Zhang San was filled in the last wine, swayed, said: "No wine, I want to go out, you can't go?"

"Tone the black wind tonight, the line of sight is blurred, I will not go."

When Li Si fled to Hongfu Temple, his head was hit, causing vision to decrease, daytime, especially vague, monthly, can be reluctant to see the road, at other times, I will not see this, I will leave Hongfu Temple. Familiar places, go outside, where is the bumps.

"Grass, you know to eat white food."

Zhang Sanzhen said.

Subsequently, went to the wall, pulling it on the high wall, and the feet squatted two times, jumped up, reaching out, still a health.

Jumping the wall.

Zhang Sanzhi Ben Dongxingfang, there is a wine, the wine is better, these years, he wants to drink, all over the wall into the wine.

Zero yuan purchase.

In the past, he will come back.

But this time ...

When the mood of the cooked road, the wine jar is filled with a pot of wine, and when it is ready to go to the wall, the boss of the wine is suddenly opened, and it is fascinating.

Hazy.

The boss of the wineclothes found a confused shadow, holding a pot of wine in his hand, spinning.

"There is a thief, there is a thief! Old Han, get up."

"Which, where is the thief?"

The old man was awakened in an instant, rushed out from the room.

I saw the Zhang San, the boss next to the wine, and the boss of the boss was fucking.

However, the ordinary person, how is the opponent of the villain Zhang San, three or two times, the palery will be taken by Zhang San, and then be hidden straight by Zhang Sanyi.

"Don't hit, don't hit it."

The boss of the wineclothes shouted: "I will let you go, we don't pursue it, let's go! Let's go!"

"Hey ~~ Will?" Zhang San lost a jug, and the right hand was arrested, and the fierce gods walked to the boss. He smiled: "You are hard to hear, please give it difficult to send God? Wine, can you make you no eye, disturb your grandfather, now I want the uncle, unless you are waiting for a grandfather, or you will be a husband and wife died. "

Finish.

Zhang San suddenly gave a right hand, 'thorn' a woman's lingerie.

Time, Spring Lights.

Seeing the woman, I have to be invaded, and the Master of the French Master, and finally curbed the anger, jumping from the wall: "Bold mad, dare to teach, today, I will definitely take you."

"Ah ... the law, the law is old!"

Zhang San was scared, falling to the ground, he is in front of the Master of the French, a snot of tears: "Elders, my demon is coming again! It is terrible, you quickly use Dharma Coat it! This is not my intention, it is really not ... "

"Okay, old, this is a demon."

The voice has not yet fallen.

The Master of the French Master was printed in Zhang San, and I saw a vibration wave in the air. Zhang Sanlian's words did not come to say that the seven holes were bleeding.

"Amitabha!"

Kill the people.

The Master of the Faming is a lot in his heart.

Every time I am committed, I have a devil in my heart, so that the old man will use the Dharma to suppress, an excuse to use it or two, and can be confused.

There are more times, there will be no trust.

The reason why the old man is repeatedly acting, in fact, it is a desperate Zhang San.

The results are obvious.

Zhang San did not change, the devil in his heart is not someone else, but he himself.

"Thank you, the master is rescued, the little woman is grateful."

After the boss of the wineclothes was rescued, I was busy holding a broken lingerie, barely covering the spring, gratitude Master.

"Women's donor, please come up soon."

The Master of the Faw Master quickly supported the boss of the wineclothes, and his face was embarrassed: "This thing, what is wrong, if we don't have any practical fantasy, you want to degree to Zhang San, you will not Since the disaster, fortunately, the old man is broadcast, and it is awake, and it will never have such a wicked in the future. "

"Master is high."

Said, the wineclothes boss turned to look at the unfamiliar with the ground, said: "Master, I am doing the public ... Is he saved?"

The Master of the Law is looking forward to the opening: "There is still breathing, some saved."

"Thank you."

The boss of the wine is big, and I am busy thank you.

It's just too emotional, forgetting the lingerie being split by Zhang San.

The Master of the Law did not care about it. I didn't even have a long time, say: "The female donor, still go back to the house to change clothes! This is lost, not yet ..."