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Chapter 120

Fang Yunjing left a message to Fang Zheng: "Master, your handwriting is so beautiful. By the way, please take a cute photo!"

Fang Zheng was speechless when he looked at the messages these people had left him. For such a handsome monk, does he only have cute photos? Doesn't anyone ask for two handsome photos? It's really tasteless and has no connotation!

Then Fang Zheng made a scissors gesture, winked, took a cute photo, and sent it, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

Fangzheng then sent the photo of the ice lantern on the mountain...

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"Oh my god! Master, did you do this all by yourself? Are you in the Crystal Palace? Are you hiding your beauty?"

Fang Zheng: "@#¥..."

These photos of Fang Zheng were forwarded by four people again, attracting a lot of exclamations and various inquiries. When they found out that it was Yizhishan, everyone went to check the map. After finally finding the place, looking at the distance, they collectively gave up.

Already...

However, the reputation of Yizhi Temple can be regarded as a small publicity.

Fangzheng played around for a while and then went offline. The temple is also celebrating the New Year. It’s not just couplets and ice lanterns...

Fang Zheng came to the Buddhist hall, climbed up to a high place, and lit the oil lamp above the Buddhist hall. This oil lamp was only lit during major festivals. Normally, Fang Zheng was reluctant to light it because the lamp oil was expensive...

Then Fangzheng went to the backyard, took out a bronze lotus lamp holder, placed it in front of the Buddha statue in the temple, and then took out a candle and lit it.

Lamp oil cannot be used here, only candles can be used, which has two meanings. One is to burn oneself and illuminate others, reminding practitioners to always think of practicing hard to save all sentient beings and not to fall. The other is that such a lamp can break the darkness.

, the wisdom of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can break away worries. Practitioners should go deep into the sutras and learn the wisdom of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in order to save all living beings.

Fangzheng sat cross-legged in front of the lamp and recited a prayer scripture.

Before he finished reading the scriptures, the cry of a lone wolf rang outside. However, Fangzheng ignored it. The temple was so small and so poor, so no one should go up the mountain to rob it. Even if there were, would it pass the lone wolf test?

?

The lone wolf has been in the temple for so long, eating crystal rice day and night, drinking rootless purified water, and his physical condition has been greatly improved. If he returns to the middle of the mountain forest, it will be easy to regain the throne of the wolf king. A wolf king is still a ghost.

How can the intelligent Wolf King be defeated by ordinary people?

A lone wolf will not hurt others at will, so Fangzheng is extremely relieved and can recite sutras with peace of mind!

Founder is relieved, but some people are uneasy!

"Chen Jin, are you serious about this?" Wu Ming almost yelled when he heard what was said on the phone.

"Seriously! Those people don't know what they were bewitched, but they went to Yizhishan to grab the top prize. Master Wu Ming, do you care about this...?" Chen Jin was now very dissatisfied with Fang Zheng, and said

Seeing that the villagers were going up the mountain to grab the first prize, they immediately reported it to Wu Ming.

When Wu Ming heard this, he immediately got angry! Even if Laba competed with their Hongyan Temple for incense, why would they compete with them for the first incense today? This Zhi Temple is sincerely trying to fight against their Hongyan Temple!

But it's useless for Wu Ming to be angry. Can he still control where people go?

But Wuming then thought about it, how could a little monk ask everyone to worship him? There is probably something fishy in it! During the Laba Festival, he fell into a trap, and he hasn't come up yet. Master Hongyan has talked to him so many times.

Less. He is in a hurry to show off...

Therefore, without saying a word, Wu Ming went straight out of the mountain gate, got on his motorcycle, and rushed all the way to the foot of Yizhi Mountain!

Chen Jin has been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as Wuming got out of the car, he asked: "How is the situation?"

"We've all gone up the mountain, it's still too late to catch up now!" Chen Jin said.

Wu Ming nodded, and Chen Jin hurried up the mountain to chase the villagers.

As for how to catch up, Wu Ming didn't think about it. He might as well go up and have a look and act according to the situation. In short, Fang Zheng wouldn't let him have a good year, and he didn't intend to let Fang Zheng live in peace!

Wu Ming exercised a lot on weekdays, so going up the mountain was no problem. The villagers, old and young, chatted and laughed all the way and walked slowly. Wu Ming soon caught up with them.

"Master Wu Ming, why are you here?" Yang Ping, who was walking behind, saw Wu Ming and asked in surprise.

Wu Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead, clasped his hands together, pronounced a Buddhist name, and then said with a compassionate, gentle and charitable look: "Donor Yang, long time no see."

"It has indeed been that long, Master Wu Ming, what are you doing?" Yang Ping is an accountant and is well versed in the ways of the world. When he saw Wu Ming and then Chen Jin, he felt distressed, fearing that something was going to happen! So he quickly asked Wu Ming.

Ming's purpose.

Wu Ming chuckled and said: "It's okay, I just heard that a lot of things happened in Yizhi Temple recently. Back then, Zen Master Yizhi had a good relationship with his master, so he came here to have a look." He said this, but he didn't feel it in his heart. In the past, Yang

I usually call him Master Wu Ming! Today I call him Master. I always feel a little short and uncomfortable!

Although Wu Ming also knows that not everyone can use Master, but he is so vain that he still hopes that these fools in his eyes can call him Master...

"I see, Master Wuming, the village chief is in front, I'll take you there?" Yang Ping said.

Wu Ming nodded and said: "That's good, I have a donor for you."

Yang Ping told his wife and children to walk slowly, while he took Wu Ming up, while Chen Jin followed behind without saying a word.

"Master Wuming, why are you here?" Wang Yougui frowned when he saw Wuming. Wuming is an anomaly in Hongyan Temple. Hongyan Zen Master and others rarely go down the mountain. But Wuming often goes down the mountain and visits everywhere.

Every village chief, secretary, etc., whenever there is an event in the temple, he will come and tell everyone, there is always a reason for everyone to give him face and help promote it.

In Wang Yougui's eyes, Wu Ming is not like a monk, but more like a businessman! But he can't say this, after all, Wu Ming has not done anything bad, he just promoted his own temple, which makes sense.

"Donor Wang, where are you going up the mountain all night?" Wu Ming did not answer, but asked knowingly.

"Seeing that the New Year is here, everyone wants to grab a piece of incense and pray for good weather next year, so they go up the mountain together." Wang Yougui said.

"Is that so... This mountain road is difficult to walk. There are old people and children, and there are no lights. It would be too dangerous." Wu Ming said immediately.

Wang Yougui smiled and said: "What does Master Yi Wuming mean?"

Wu Ming smiled and said nothing, and Chen Jin said behind him: "Let me tell you, the mountain is high and the road is steep, so it is not suitable for going up in the middle of the night. It is better to retreat, there is still time, and we can go to Hongyan Temple together. The road there is easy to walk, and it is better to go up there in the middle of the night.

Open to traffic.”

Wang Yougui glared at this thing with its elbows turned outward, and said: "Let's forget it. There is no big car in the village. Everyone has to ride a motorcycle to go there. It's not suitable for this cold weather. Besides, it's so far away.

The road is easy to go wrong if there are troubles with the elderly or children."

Yang Ping also said: "Yeah, we're already halfway there, there's no reason to go back. Chen Jin, if you think Hongyan Temple is convenient, just go there. Anyway, it's convenient to go there with your car."

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