When Fang Zheng turned around, he happened to see a brand new Thousand-Armed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin beside the Guanyin.
"Master, do you want to get a merit box too?" the squirrel shouted.
Fang Zheng slapped his forehead, how could he forget the most important thing? But now to change? What to exchange for?
In desperation, Fang Zheng said: "You guys blocked the door, go get some cold bamboo for me, and make one yourself."
As a result, someone outside was heard shouting: "I heard Abbot Fangzheng's voice!"
Then the door became a little unbearable. The dilapidated door was creaking and creaking, as if it was about to fall down at any time!
The lone wolf blocking the door looked at Fang Zheng with an aggrieved look, as if saying: What should we do?
Fang Zheng sighed helplessly and said, "That's all..."
Then Fang Zheng caught the salted fish and released it in front of the Bodhi tree: "Old rule, you collect money! If you collect a lot, you will have food to eat. If you collect a little, you will be hungry..."
Then Fang Zheng hurriedly ran to the backyard and shouted at the same time: "Open the door!"
The next moment, the lone wolf quickly ran away...
Just listen to a clang!
The door was pushed open...
Then the people at the door were collectively dumbfounded...
In the eyes of everyone, Yizhi Temple is the residence of the divine monk Fangzheng, and it is a sacred place!
I was really in a hurry today, so I pushed the door and knocked, but the door of the Holy Land was damaged... This made everyone a little bit at a loss.
They looked at each other like children who had done something wrong.
At this time, Fangzheng opened Dream Huangliang, came out again, and whispered something in the monkey's ear.
The monkey suddenly realized, clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, are the donors not injured? It doesn't matter if the door is broken, just stand it up."
Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, with expressions of embarrassment...
"Dear donors, please come inside if you want to offer incense. The temple is simple, so please be gentle with me," said the monkey.
Having learned from the past that the gate was smashed, everyone was indeed a lot more careful. Although the Yizhi Temple has undergone great changes and is much dilapidated...
But the lush bodhi tree, the green bamboo, the monkeys, squirrels, lone wolf in the yard, the salted fish sitting under the bodhi tree, and the red boy looking at them with a smile, all tell everyone that this is now
The One Finger Temple!
As for the broken car, it had been put in the backyard a long time ago. There was really no room to put it in the front yard.
"Master, your temple... is so broken!" Pa Che complained.
Fang Zheng said: "Be content with what you have. It will protect you from the wind and rain."
Broken driveway: "That's you, where do I live?"
Fang Zheng was stunned. It seemed that his temple really didn't have a garage! So Fang Zheng said, "When I have time, I'll help you build a cowshed... uh, a carport."
broken car:"……"
Po Che: "Master, you agreed to let me meet my original master. Have you forgotten?"
Fang Zheng said: "Of course I remember what I promised you, but I have to solve your gas problem first. Do you want to keep driving drunk on the road?"
broken car:"……"
"Okay, don't worry, the poor monk will definitely let you see your master again." Fang Zheng comforted.
Broken Lane: "Okay, then I'll wait..."
"Master, there are many people here, all wanting to see you. Look..." At this time, Hong Boy ran in sweating profusely and said bitterly.
Fang Zheng said: "Who are they?"
"There are officials and representatives from the local government, businessmen, and many other people. Some want to ask you for help in treating illnesses, and some want to ask you to tell fortunes... In short, there are many, many things to do!" Honghai'er said.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Not a single one!"
"Ah? Master, don't you also cure the disease?" Honghai'er asked.
Fang Zheng frowned and said, "Is it expensive to treat diseases now? Didn't my teacher spread a lot of medical skills?"
Hong Hai'er smiled bitterly and said: "How do I know? How about I find someone to come in and ask?"
Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay, find...the poorest one!"
So Hong Hai'er ran out, stood on the wall, and said: "My master has agreed to see everyone, but my master has a request. The only person in the family who is seriously ill and cannot be cured is also the poorest! The rest are missing!"
"Ah? Master Jingxin, didn't you tell the master that I came to negotiate on behalf of the local government?" A man asked unwillingly.
Red Boy spread his hands and said: "I told you, but the master is missing. Okay, don't waste time, raise your hands if you meet the requirements!"
The next moment, a large number of people below raised their hands.
"I, Mr. Cao, Mr. Wang, your real estate company is so rich, are you still poor?" one person exclaimed.
When the man with Mediterranean hair heard this, he took off his tie and threw it aside and said, "What's wrong with having a company? My debts are really worse than poverty. You guys will never be able to repay my negative assets in your lifetime!"
"Mr. Li, what about you? You have opened several big pharmacies, but you are also poor?" someone shouted again.
Then Mr. Li immediately said: "What's wrong with selling medicine? You can't be poor by selling medicine?" When he said this, his face turned red...
Then, people in the crowd kept having their identities dug out, and for a while, everything was in chaos.
Honghai'er saw that this was not going to work, so he said: "I would like to advise everyone, don't lie! With the ability of the master, as soon as you enter, if you lie, you will be seen through at a glance! We point out the rules of the temple, if you lie
, you will be blacklisted forever, and you will no longer be welcome in One Finger Temple!"
After hearing this, the hand that was originally raised was instantly lowered!
Only one person is left raising his hand...
Seeing this scene, Honghaier was speechless...
But if you think about it carefully, you will understand that among the real poor, who has time to go into the ravines to find the Yizhi Temple? They are all busy making money to support their families!
No matter how magical the Yi Zhi Temple is, the Yi Zhi Temple does not give out money or food!
Moreover, the location of Yizhi Temple is now passed down by everyone. Only people with money and time are willing to waste time to come and verify it. The real poor do not have this time.
Looking at the only person raising his hand, he was an old man with a wrinkled face and a green coat. The old man said: "I... am really poor."
Hong Hai'er smiled and said: "Come with me, Master is waiting for you inside."
The old man followed Hong Boy excitedly to the backyard. Others were extremely envious. Unfortunately, no one dared to act wild in Yizhi Temple.
When he arrived at the backyard, the old man saw a handsome sunny monk sitting in the backyard. When he saw him coming in, the monk immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Donor, please come here."
"Oh...Abbot Fangzheng, you don't have to treat me like this, I'm just an old man..." the old man said flattered.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Donor, you are so polite. You are an elder and you should be so."
The old man excitedly sat down with Fang Zheng's help. Sitting on the stool felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, with a look of embarrassment on his face.