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Chapter 67 There are wolves on the mountain

Jing Yan curled her lips and said, "I'm not just guessing it, but seeing it too much. No matter what, it's better to have more people like this. It can provide us with a lot of news content, otherwise the world will be too light?"

"Teacher Cai, I think what Jing Yan said is reasonable. Look at this temple, this remote place, who would come to burn incense and worship Buddha? If there is no way to make a fortune, how could this temple be so new? I have seen remote temples, which one is not dilapidated and will collapse at any time." Chen Jing said to Jing Yan.

Cai Fang opened his mouth, speechless, nodded and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

"Yes, the main owner hasn't come yet. Let's go in and get familiar with the venue and choose a good location later." After Chen Jing said that, he immediately invited Jing Yan to join him attentively.

Jing Yan didn't refuse, and followed Chen Jing quickly to the temple. The cameramen following him shook their heads slightly, and they didn't bother to pay attention to the arguments of several people. They just had to take good pictures.

A group of six people soon arrived at the gate of the temple.

Cai Fang looked up at the plaque of the temple and said, "Not mentioning the words on the Internet, just the words on the plaque of the temple are good words. They are square and upright."

"Teacher Cai, I don't know the words, and I don't care about the words. I just watch it for a while. If the young monk is not capable, hey... What can this plaque be even if Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy?" Jing Yan said.

Cai Fang shook his head slightly, and was helpless about Jing Yan, a new beautiful reporter. Who made people have a deep background and was indeed a bit real. The news that was revealed several times was ahead. Now he is a celebrity in Heishan City.

"Amitabha, several donors, what's wrong with coming to this temple?" At this moment, a calm and peaceful voice sounded beside the people.

Jing Yan was startled and criticized the temple. In fact, she was not unaware of the words. If she didn't understand, she wouldn't have been sent. She was attracted by the words on the plaque just now. She didn't pay attention and said this to the next sound, which was really shocked.

As the saying goes, if you don’t do bad things, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you do bad things, you will still be panicked. Especially if you say bad things behind your back, you will be heard by others...

Jing Yan looked at the sound and saw a fair monk standing at the door. The monk was dressed in white, his bald head was shiny, his fingers were slender, without a trace of extra nails, and his whole body felt clean! This was a clean monk who made people feel refreshed!

The monk raised his head slightly, with a warm smile on his face, which made people feel like spring breeze. This smile is not like those old monks, which is kind and majestic, but just makes people feel that this monk is very warm...

"He's really a beautiful monk." Jing Yan muttered in her heart. Of course, it's not appropriate to describe a man with beauty, but this is the first word that appeared in Jing Yan's heart. However, Jing Yan immediately discovered that the monk in front of her was the monk in Wu Changxi's Weibo photo!

After determining the goal, Jing Yan's favorability instantly dropped to freezing point, thinking: "What a little liar monk, not to mention anything else, just this acting skill can win an Oscar, and almost deceived the girl's sharp eyes! Calligraphy is practiced over time and over again with talent and guidance from famous teachers to achieve results. How capable can this little monk be at such an age? The words in the photo are definitely not written by him! But he took them out to show off, and he is a gentle and scum who is so golden and jade-like! "

Thinking of this, Jing Yan was about to speak.

Cai Fang had already spoken: "Hello, little monk, we are reporters from Heishan City. I heard that you are going to discuss calligraphy with Ouyang Huazai, a famous calligrapher in Heishan City, and come to watch the competition and record and report it."

Fang Zheng was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise: "Heishan City? That's very far away... Are you a reporter from Heishan City? I am a monk and a calligrapher to discuss calligraphy? This... have you found the wrong place?" Fang Zheng searched through his memories, but he didn't remember when he had made an appointment with someone to compete! Monks are not for fame and fortune, and he can't go down the mountain, and they can't even think about it. They even go out to hook up with others to play the game? Is it possible?

Cai Fang said in surprise: "Little monk, this is not a joke. The media has already had a big argument three days ago. What Mr. Ouyang Huazai agreed with you is today's competition. Calculate the time, Mr. Ouyang Huazai will be here soon, and the president of Heishan Calligraphy Association and other calligraphy enthusiasts are also here..."

"I understand, little monk, are you scared when you see something big?" At this moment, Jing Yan said sarcastically.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Amitabha, monks do not lie, I do not know about this competition."

"I don't know? I don't know if you asked Wu Changxi to make a photo and promote it all over the world? I don't know if you asked Wu Changxi to go to the Heishan Calligraphy Association for a big fuss? I don't know if you dare to agree to a million-dollar bet? The little monk, if you dare to do it, you will still be a man. Otherwise, you should not become a monk, go to the Forbidden City to have a look, and maybe you will also hire eunuchs." Jing Yan said.

Chen Jing, who was together, immediately responded: "Eunuchs must be honest enough to apply for the job?"

Fang Zheng was furious when he heard this. The woman in front of him was pretty. Why did he speak so aggressively? Who did he provoke whom? She was targeting him like this? What's more, he really didn't know! He was so aggrieved that Fang Zheng was angry and directly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, several donors, if you burn incense and pray, please invite me. If it's okay, I will not accompany you."

After saying that, Fang Zheng turned around and left! He cares about whoever you are, I will not be with you anymore!

"Stop! If you let it go, will you fart?" Jing Yan scolded angrily.

Fang Zheng frowned and waved his hand and said, "Why do you have to admit what I have never said? Donor, Buddhism is a quiet place, don't make loud noises. In addition, there are wolves on the mountain, be careful."

"There are wolves? Haha... what scares me? I haven't seen any animal before? I've hunted lions in Africa and beat bears in Russia. What is a wolf? But you have a six senses and you want to gain a reputation as a monk. Even if there are wolves, you are the wolf?" Jing Yan shouted.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he knew that he would meet a shrew and could not afford to offend him. He would hide!

Fang Zheng strode into the backyard, then kicked the lone wolf who was lying on the ground basking in the sun and said, "Your host is bullied. How do you be a Buddhist guardian? Work quickly! Otherwise, there will be no food tonight!"

When the lone wolf heard the front, he was still lazy. When he heard that there was no food to eat, his eyes suddenly turned red! The sky was so big that he became a monk. Why did he become a monk? First, he was afraid of being beaten, and second, it was for that delicious bite of rice! Who dared not let him eat? He fought hard!
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