"President Fang Zheng, let me tell you, what happened this time is no joke. You are not allowed to disappear!" County Magistrate Qi knows Fang Zheng too well. He has been here so many times, and almost every time Fang Zheng disappears, so this time
Let’s talk to Fang Zheng first.
Fang Zheng was speechless... He suddenly realized that being understood by others didn't seem to be a good idea.
However, Fang Zheng smiled in an extremely cheesy manner, and did not say that he would not disappear, nor did he say that he would disappear.
At this time, County Magistrate Qi received a call. It seemed that something urgent had happened, so he hurriedly said goodbye and left.
As soon as the county magistrate left, Fang Zheng quickly closed the temple door, then called the disciples together and said: "Xianyu, if someone from the government comes, just cooperate with them. For the remaining people, no matter who comes to ask,
Just say I'm not here! Well, the poor monk is really not here!"
Just as a few disciples were about to say something, they heard someone knocking on the door!
Fang Zheng was stunned and quickly said: "Whoever wants to see me, just tell me that I'm not here!"
After saying that, Fang Zheng ran to the backyard and secretly lay on the wall to see the situation.
Monkey and other disciples looked helpless, but Monkey still went to open the door of the temple. There were so many people outside listening to the lectures and looking at the stone tablets. Now that there was no salted fish, they naturally turned their attention to Yizhi Temple.
It would be a bit unauthentic if Ichijiji Temple had its door closed all the time.
As soon as the door opened, sure enough, with a roar, a group of pilgrims rushed in, and the incense rose into the sky like a blue dragon in the sky, which was extremely conspicuous.
The disciples also started to get busy. Those who sold incense were selling incense, those who were maintaining order were maintaining order, those were being cute and cute, and those were taking photos... They were very busy.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "It's okay, nothing happened."
However, just as he finished speaking, Fang Zheng saw a strange man walking into the temple.
This person has dark skin and a frown. He is carrying a large green canvas bag and holds the canvas bag in one hand, as if there is something very important in it!
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and became a little curious. After thinking about it, he jumped off the wall, cast Yi Meng Huang Liang, and walked out.
"Bai Yi said that the more people die, the higher the reward. The closer the person who dies is to Fang Zheng, the higher the reward... What if Fang Zheng is killed?" Bai Yi's voice still sounded in the man's ears, and his heart also
As I entered the Ichijiji Temple, I became more and more nervous, and subconsciously tightened my canvas bag.
At this moment, a Buddha chant sounded in my ears.
"Amitabha, donor, do you need help from this humble monk?"
The man's heart trembled, and he suddenly turned around and looked over. He saw a monk wearing white monk's robes coming behind him at some point. The man stared at Fang Zheng nervously, and then his eyes suddenly lit up. That fierce light made even a fool
You can all see it!
However, Fang Zheng seemed not to notice and said with a smile: "Donor, do you need help from this humble monk?"
"Yes!" said the man.
"Donor, please tell me," Fang Zheng said.
The man's breathing was also somewhat rapid. It was obvious that he was extremely nervous. He whispered: "It's hard to talk here. Let's go to a place where no one is around."
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "That's fine, let's go to the backyard. Xianyu, Jingxin, you guys can come over together. I'll arrange something for you, Master."
When the man heard this, his breathing became even more rapid.
Fang Zheng still didn't seem to know, then he called the man and walked to the backyard.
When Xianyu and Honghaier saw Fang Zheng running out, they immediately felt something strange. So they all put down what they were doing and followed him to the backyard.
When they arrived at the backyard, Fang Zheng asked, "Donor, do you have anything to say?"
The man raised his head slightly and looked at Fang Zheng enthusiastically. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Ouyang Fenghua's voice coming from outside the courtyard door: "Come here! I tell you, you must apologize to Fang Zheng!"
"No way... just because you say it nicely doesn't mean you really have magical powers..." Chang Yun's voice rang out.
While they were talking, Ouyang Fenghua came with Chang Yun. The two of them did not rush into the backyard. Instead, they stood at the door of the courtyard and wanted to shout something. As soon as they arrived, they saw Fang Zheng standing at the door...
Ouyang Fenghua suddenly smiled, "Master..."
When the man saw two more people coming to die, the smile on his face became even more ferocious. He always remembered that the more people killed, the greater the reward!
Almost at the same time, the man yelled: "For the glory of the Red Devils, you all should die!"
As the man yelled, he pulled out the canvas bag with his hand, and his middle finger suddenly clasped a silver iron ring! When he pulled the iron ring, he wanted to explode something!
boom!
The flames in the canvas bag lit up instantly, and a ball of terrifying power was about to explode!
At that moment, Chang Yun and Ouyang Fenghua didn't react at all, but the other party pulled the bomb. The moment the bomb exploded, the two of them instinctively felt the approach of death. Their whole bodies were as cold as falling into an ice cave, as if they were going to die in the next moment.
!The two of them had no time to think or even react. They could only stare wide-eyed and wait for death... despair, extremely despair!
Almost at the same time, Fang Zheng slapped Red Boy's head, and Red Boy grinned, opening his mouth wide!
The man originally thought that the task was about to be overfulfilled, and his face was filled with a fanatical, crazy smile!
However, his smile froze the next moment!
Chang Yun and Ouyang Fenghua's panic also solidified on their faces, and then turned into shock!
I saw Red Boy's mouth wide open. As soon as the flames in the cloth bag under his arm exploded the canvas bag, it turned into a tongue of flame and flew into the air. Then it spun around and fell into the little monk's mouth!
As for the iron filings blown up by the explosion, the steel balls seemed to have been drained of their strength and fell to the ground with a clang!
At that moment, the man was dumbfounded and looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief. Bai Yi's words came to mind in his mind: "Although I don't know if Fang Zheng is really capable of supernatural powers, don't touch him. Go to Yizhi Mountain.
If you blow up those ordinary people, just kill a few. It would be better if you can kill a few of his disciples. Remember, don’t try to blow up Fang Zheng! Don’t touch him until we have accurate information!”
The man felt extremely bitter. He was greedy, but Baiyi's information was also wrong. In this temple, not only Founder had magical powers, but his disciples also had magical powers! This is not a temple at all, this is a Buddhist country!
"Donor, it seems that this poor monk will not die. In that case, how about going and sitting on one side?" Fang Zheng pointed to the tables and chairs not far away.
The man looked at Fang Zheng with a complicated face, then sighed, as if he had accepted his fate, followed Fang Zheng and walked over, sat on the mountain of chairs, and said: "Bombs can't kill you, what else can I do? I want to kill you or cut you into pieces.
It’s up to you.”
Fang Zheng smiled slightly at Ouyang Fenghua and followed him.