"Maomao, I'm here, let's see what good things I bring you."
"Ah, Master, would you like to pay next month's installment in advance?
It's great that Mao Maobai is worried about you."
Cai Gen casually found a computer chair and sat down, watching Maomao control Langlijiu to poke his head over.
If you are really worried, you don’t have to accept it.
The mouth is not loose at all, are you worried about hair loss?
It's still real fur, and it's useless.
Cai Gen was complaining in his heart, and it was hard for him to say it.
He took out the golden flower with the alms-raising bowl in it from his pocket and placed it on the computer table.
"Is it a matter if it is divided into installments or not?
If you say you will pay next month, then pay next month. There must be a contractual spirit.
Advance is considered a breach of contract.
This is the Arhat I finally found, helping you lift the basin.
It was originally called "Arhat Lifting a Bowl", and it's the same as lifting a basin. Anyway, it's a professional lifting thing."
A few strands of black thread were wrapped around the golden flower, and like peeling a banana, the golden petals were peeled off, revealing a surprised look on the alchemist's face inside.
Just as he was about to escape, he was tied up by Maomao.
Hanging them next to the Arhat crossing the river, they made a perfect pair.
"Maomao is so happy, thank you Cai Gen.
If there are ten or eight more things like this, Maomao won't have to lift the basin.
It's really great.
Master, you are affectionate and Maomao is righteous.
Next month’s installment of 100,000 yuan will be waived by Maomao.”
Cai Gen's eyes lit up, then dimmed.
An Arhat is only worth 100,000, isn't it a bit cheap?
Who would have thought, Maomao has more to come.
"If you waive some of it, I'll just charge you 99,000."
I'm confused. I thought the repayment of 100,000 yuan was too high, but it turns out that Arhat can only pay 1,000 yuan.
Cai Gen waved his hand and refused directly.
"Forget it, just do what you have to do.
I gave you all 100,000 yuan, and I didn’t miss the 1,000 yuan.
Finding a basin stand for you is what I promised and should do."
Cai Gen and Maomao were chatting, and the Arhats crossing the river were not idle either.
Finally, he had someone to keep him company, and he once again used his talents.
"Donor, were you also captured by the hairy monster?
I am the Arhat crossing the river, and I have come with the great mission of Buddha.
Can you sacrifice yourself to help me out of trouble for the sake of the world?
A great merit, and at the same time it allows you to realize the meaning of your existence.
After I leave, I will leave a place for you in Western Paradise."
The Arhat holding a bowl first observed the surrounding environment.
Then I felt the power of black silk.
Only after he was sure that there was no hope of escaping the situation, he approached Arhat to cross the river.
"Dujiang, when did you become blind?
I came from the Western Paradise.
Open your dog eyes and see, I am your grandpa Jubo.
Damn it, you must be used to tricking people."
The Arhat who crossed the river seemed to have really closed his eyes. When the Arhat next to him said this, he quickly opened his eyes, felt it carefully, and immediately laughed.
All the Arhats in the Arhat Hall have attained fruition in a certain order and are ranked in an order.
At the same time, due to different backgrounds, different connections, and different statuses.
Many times, due to the influence of factions, the ranking order will be broken.
The Arhat who crossed the river achieved enlightenment relatively early, but because of the weak faction behind him, his ranking was far lower than that of the Arhat who lifted the bowl.
This is actually the reason why the Arhat who crossed the river looked down upon the Arhat who raised the alms bowl.
It's just a relationship account, nothing special.
Today, when I saw that the alms-bowling Arhat who usually showed off his power was in the same predicament as myself, the joy I felt in my heart was definitely not fake.
"Hehe, hehe.
Who does heaven bypass?
No, Brother Jubo.
Why are you memorizing words too?
Does the sky have eyes?
No, look at my mouth.
When I saw Brother Jubo, I was so happy that I couldn't even speak."
How could the Arhat who raised his bowl not understand the meaning of the Arhat who crossed the river?
That is to say, you can't take action, otherwise you will definitely get slapped.
"Okay, don't be happy now.
It's like you expect me to be caught too.
Let me stop and stop.
Wait, before you shut up, tell me where this is?
What's the origin of that furry monster?
Why are you so familiar with Cai Gen?"
The Arhat who crossed the river immediately stopped smiling.
"Raise the bowl, do you understand the rules here?
In the past, in the west, with the support of your relatives, you could do whatever you wanted.
Here, no one will spoil you, so be polite."
Um?
I'm not used to hearing "Arhat Raising a Bowl".
How dare the Arhat who crossed the river talk to himself like this?
"No, crossing the river, your mind has been blown away, haven't you?
I am an Arhat, have you forgotten your ranking?
Have you forgotten your status?
Do you want me to give you a heads up?"
The Arhat who crossed the river did not answer the Arhat who raised the alms bowl, and decided to take practical actions to retaliate against him.
"Report, No. 1 requests the floor."
The black silk stockings automatically parted to both sides, revealing the face of the Arhat crossing the river.
"Approved, raise basin number one, you can speak."
The alms-raising arhat was very puzzled. This scene seemed familiar.
The Arhat crossing the river managed his expression well, with a serious face and a little humility.
"No. 1 wants to report, the new No. 2.
Inquiring about the background of Master Maomao.
I feel like he has the intention to harm God Maomao.
Ask God Maomao to punish him.
Let him kill his unrealistic ideas.
Ensure normal order here and nip problems in the bud.”
"Approved, as a reward, the daily wind time will be increased by five minutes."
After the reward is over, the punishment is here.
The black silk thread holding the alms-giving arhat suddenly hung him upside down. Thousands of black threads turned into tens of thousands of leather whips, which whipped the alms-raising arhat until he was no longer human.
Even the Arhat's golden body could not withstand Maomao's defense breaking, and his chrysanthemum face had shrunk into a flower bone.
Cai Gen looked at the miserable Alchemist and remembered his relationship with the Spirit Mother and what he had done. He felt that the scene in front of him was a bit cruel.
"Maomao, aren't you a little cruel like this?"
The beating suddenly stopped, and the alms-raising man cried in pain.
He never expected that Cai Gen would plead for him, which made the Arhat feel warm in his heart.
It seems that it makes sense for Ling Zimu to protect Cai Gen. Did he do something wrong?
The Arhat who was doubting himself was waiting for Cai Gen's next words.
"For such die-hards, a little cruelty is not enough.
Maomao, you should read more online.
There is a movie called Ten Tortures, which is very creative.
If the guy doesn't have enough to do, then dip some salt water and pump it again, which will get twice the result with half the effort and bring him twice as much stimulation.
Remember, pain that can be screamed out is not real pain.
You will faint from the pain and wake up from the pain, which is the effective output."
Arhat who crossed the river knew Cai Gen, and felt a chill in his heart.
What kind of hatred does Cai Gen have against Arhat Jubo?
Maomao's curiosity is really strong, and she actually made a basin of water.
"Cai Gen, is there any concentration requirement for the salt water you mentioned?"
"The higher the better, of course.
And you need to change it frequently, pump salt water for a while, try chili water.
Maomao, you must always maintain the spirit of pioneering and innovation and be brave enough to try."
Even the alms-raising Arhat was dumbfounded.
Just as he was about to speak, a ball of black hair blocked his mouth.
Cai Gen raised his thumb in appreciation.
"Yes, that's right.
It won't hurt if I shout it out.
We can't let him shout out."
"Cai Gen, you are becoming more and more like a master."
