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Chapter 1102 I almost lost my mind

As a result, everyone discussed it for a long time, but no one knew who she was, and no one knew what was behind her, but some things were still dug out by everyone.

"I heard that when she came, the owner of Faxiang Temple personally brought someone to greet her."

"I heard that when she got off the plane, a police car escorted her all the way."

"I heard that the owner of Faxiang Temple was accompanying her before."



Everyone doesn’t know who Chingjing Sanren is and how powerful they are. But they know much better about the owners of Faxiang Temple! They can take a piece of land on the edge of Hoan Kiem Lake to build Faxiang Mountain and Faxiang Temple within a year. They will also hold a Southeast Asian Religious Forum

The power was taken from the largest temple in YN, and there was no complaint from the other party. This shows the strength of the masters behind this temple. Not to mention other places, they are definitely the top group in YN!

Moreover, even if the head of a wealthy family like the Ruan family came, the other party did not come out to greet him. Instead, Ruan Minge rushed up to meet him... which shows the influence of the other party in YN.

And who dares to look down upon a female Taoist priest who can be treated so leniently?

Similarly, Qing Jing San people are mysterious, so what about the monks who were invited by Qing Jing San people and favored them?

Not knowing the background of Qingjing Sanren, a group of people turned their attention to that monk.

Looking at the monk carefully again, everyone was immediately attracted by the nine-patched cassock. Their first reaction was: "How poor is this temple? The cassocks of the presiding officer all have patches..."

But the second thought was to quickly search for information about the young monk's past. If he couldn't find anything, he would ask each other.

There were many monks from China in the crowd. After seeing Fang Zheng, they immediately recognized him and explained something to everyone in a low voice.

Everyone was stunned when they heard about Fang Zheng's glorious achievements, especially the crossing of the river with a reed, the arrival of the giant Buddha, etc...

The way many religious people look at Fang Zheng has gradually changed, from looking at an inconspicuous little monk, to an inconspicuous poor monk, then to a magical monk, and finally to an unseemly but good packaging man.

Fake monk!

Yes, for these foreign religious people, what the Chinese religious people say is too mysterious. They are religious themselves, and they know very well whether there is a God in the world and where God is.

In fact, in most religions, there is a clause that states that magical powers should not be revealed in the world.

Moreover, although there are stories of true gods walking on earth recorded in ancient books, modern people have never seen them. And as old people in their religion, they know better what God is. It is definitely not a life that dominates all living beings, but a kind of life.

Spiritual sustenance and reverence are a way of self-discipline and a driving force to move forward. Only when you get closer to God and become God can you be God...

Therefore, they just smiled at the words of Chinese religious people, and no one took them seriously. However, the look in Fang Zheng's eyes made them look more and more contemptuous, and even looked down upon other Chinese religious people.

But what they think about it is no longer important to Fang Zheng. Because his attention has just been taken back from Ruan Shitao who left, and at the same time, the seals that were pinched have also quietly dissipated, and he said with emotion in his heart: "What a

Lucky boy."

That's right, Fang Zheng has been thinking about how to blackmail Ruan Shitao from the beginning. Red Boy once said that Fang Zheng has never been a particularly pot-bellied person, and revenge is his true temperament. He has his little temper, so

That is, don’t mess with me. If you mess with me, I will secretly make you question your life. You still don’t know who did it! Or even if you know who did it, you can’t find someone to argue with you...

However, the appearance of Qingjing Sanren broke Fang Zheng's little evil thoughts.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the Qingjing Sanren in front of him. At this moment, the Qingjing Sanren was wearing a brand new robe that he had never seen before. It was still purple, but it became more grand, less respectful and more respectful.

She is free and easy. Obviously, this is not a time to sacrifice to heaven, she still likes to be more comfortable...

But what Fang Zheng was really surprised was that he actually saw Qingjing Sanren here! If he remembered correctly, Qingjing Sanren had been staying on the mountain for more than ten years! He had never gone down the mountain in the meantime, and everything he ate and drank was from the people down the mountain.

Sent up.

So, why did she suddenly change her gender and attend such a so-called religious event?

Moreover, Qingjing Sanren said that she recommended Fang Zheng, which made Fang Zheng even more confused.

"Amitabha, real person, long time no see." Fang Zheng stepped forward to salute.

"Master Fangzheng, long time no see. It's too noisy here, let's go for a walk." Qingjing Sanren's eyes are extremely pure, and she never seems to care about other people's feelings when she speaks and acts. She does whatever she wants.

How you feel is up to you. It's as if there are no outsiders in her world.

When other people heard this, they felt a little awkward. What do you mean it's too noisy here? Who made the noise?

However, no one stood up to argue with Qingjing Sanren. They just watched Qingjing Sanren and a monk in tattered clothes leave as if they were banished immortals. Everyone who watched that scene felt uncomfortable, and no one knew who muttered:

"What a flower on that thing."

"Which is on? Say it again and try!" At this moment, Xiaoxun grabbed the teapot with one hand and grinned with the other as he moved towards it, as if if you didn't explain clearly, the teapot would hit you on the head.

Seeing this, he quickly said: "Put it in a vase."

"Is this so good..." Xiaoxun smiled.



At the same time, Fang Zheng and Qingjing Sanren had already walked out of the banquet hall and came to the corridor outside from the side door. They looked at the beautiful scenery of Hanoi outside the window. They didn't say anything and just walked quietly. The antique corridor was lined with red pillars.

It is a cornice, and outside the cornice is a bright moon hanging high. The silver light falls on the two people who have emerged from the world, but they have a different kind of elegance and fairy spirit.

"Why did the donor want to invite a poor monk to such a gathering?" Finally, Fang Zheng asked the doubt in his heart.

Qingjing Sanren didn't seem to be surprised at all by Fang Zheng's question. He chuckled and said, "It's very simple. I wanted to see you, so I called you here."

Fang Zheng suddenly became speechless... He pointed at himself, and then looked at the Qingjing Sanren beside him. The silver moonlight hung on Qingjing Sanren's body, like a layer of divine light. He was extremely holy, elegant, and beautiful. He was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

Go down to the mortal world! The heartbeat of this fake monk accelerated instantly, and he thought to himself: Could it be that someone has taken a fancy to him?

Thinking of this, his face turned a little red... After all, this was the first time in his life! The innocent little monk was a little confused...

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