When the four people saw this, they were frightened and at the same time, they were even more in awe. Fang Zheng's words were like holy words. Who dared to violate them? They waited here honestly, watching Miao Long stabbing the outside with one knife after another. It hurt.
Life and death, life is worse than death.≈
In fact, Miao Long was indeed worse off than dead. He had loved knives since he was a child, and even more so when he grew up. The collection of controlled knives at home was filled under the bed. But today, he swore that he hated knives the most!
I don’t know how many times she gave birth, but Miao Long was completely convinced and shouted: "Master, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I can’t have another baby..."
"Master, please forgive me. I will definitely change my mind and become a good person from now on." Miao Long cried in a tearful tone.
"Master, I was really wrong. I am not a human being, and what I did before was not human affairs. I came down from the mountain and told all the things I had done... Wuwu..." Miao Long began to cry.
"Grandmaster……"
Fang Zheng stood at the door, looking at Miao Long, feeling that the hostility in Miao Long was gradually being polished away, but his karma was only lost a little bit. Obviously, this Miao Long had done a lot of bad things. But those things were no longer the same.
Even if Fang Zheng takes care of it, his cause and effect shouldn't all be resolved on the mountain.
So, after Miao Long had forty-nine knives, Fang Zheng waved his hand, and Miao Long was finally freed from the pain. He lay on the ground, staring at the sky with blank eyes, and finally let out a long breath, feeling in his heart
Said: "It's finally over."
"Take him down the mountain. You know what to do. If you continue to do evil, the punishment will be doubled." After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the temple, closing the door. At the same time, the image of the eminent monk suddenly disappeared, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm tired of pretending to be so.
ah……"
Dakui, Erkui and the others had long wanted to go down the mountain. As soon as Fang Zheng opened his mouth, he felt like he was being pardoned. He hurried over, dragged Miao Long up and went down the mountain. As for those knives? Don't mention the knives to them! If anyone mentions it, who will they worry about?
!
He didn't appear at all, and the knife behind him disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, Fang Zheng threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. A dream of Huang Liang was powerful, but if it lasted for so long, it would consume a lot of money. As for the security of the temple, it was only
It can be handed over to the guardian lone wolf.
Dakui, Erkui and the others were scared out of their wits a long time ago. How dare they come back? They only regretted that their parents had given them less legs and it was so slow to go down the mountain!
After descending the mountain, several people rushed straight to the police station without stopping.
"What are you guys doing?" In the middle of the night, five guys with fleshy faces and yellow hairs all over their heads suddenly burst into the police station. The policeman at the police station was also startled, stood up, and yelled.
"Don't get excited, we are from here." Miao Long shouted.
"What?" The policeman was confused. He had seen people working on their own, but not in groups! So the policeman asked: "You guys are all wet. Did you go down to the river to steal other people's fish?"
Five people: "2#￥a..."
After listening to the explanations of the five people, the policemen suddenly became happy. This is the New Year and the new atmosphere. The five people have formed a group to send New Year's gift packages! They vaguely saw big red flowers, various awards, promotions and salary increases, and marriage to Bai Fumei.
, the day when I reach the pinnacle of my life...
The five people were punished without showing mercy.
At this moment, some people are very confused.
"Tell me, don't tell me, tell me, don't tell me..." Jing Yan hugged a rag doll long-haired cat and tugged at the cat's hair, muttering.
What she saw today was so incredible. As a reporter, she keenly realized that this was definitely big news. But here’s the problem. This news is so weird. If it gets hyped, it will be a big hit. If it doesn’t get hyped, it will be a big trap.
, was called fake news.
Forget it, the point is, Jing Yan is considering Fang Zheng’s meaning. Every move of Fang Zheng has won her respect from the beginning to now. And Fang Zheng doesn’t seem to be the kind of person who loves success and covets fame.
It doesn't feel right to use him as a hype.
After much deliberation, Jing Yan chose this method of plucking hair to make a decision. As the last hair fell...
"Say?" Jing Yan was stunned, then gave a wry smile, and carefully searched and searched the cat. Finally, she found a snare in the beard. She smiled slightly, pulled it off, and said, "Sure enough, it is.
Did not say!"
The heartache was gone, so she threw the cat away and went to bed! As for cleaning? Sorry, as a new-age woman, she is very lazy!
Baiyun Temple was similar. After Fang Zheng left, a large number of reporters rushed over and asked Yiwei about crossing the river. As a result, everyone in Baiyun Temple kept silent. Even the villagers at the foot of the mountain seemed to have received some news, but they didn't
People say that reporters finally managed to pry open the mouths of several villagers and tourists. Although the other party said it was true, they always felt that it was unreliable.
Of course they didn't know that Zen Master Baiyun didn't want people to disturb Fang Zheng and asked everyone not to talk nonsense, so the monks naturally didn't say anything. The villagers at the foot of the mountain had feelings for Baiyun Temple. Although they admired Fang Zheng for being so eye-catching,
But I was also very unhappy, so all of them, with good intentions, refused to say anything for the sake of Baiyun Temple. They even denied it...
For a moment, the reporters’ heads were all spinning. Is there even a reed that can cross the river?
As for the tongue-splitting lotus, only the monks knew about it. The monks respected Fang Zheng as if he were a god, and Zen Master Baiyun said it. Who would say it before Fang Zheng opened his mouth? The reporters naturally didn't know, and they wouldn't ask.
As a result, this farce caused by crossing the river with a reed lasted for a few days and then dissipated. Coupled with a group of experts and various decryptions, Fang Zheng completely became a sensational liar and was forgotten by everyone.
,forget.
However, the locals still talked about it. After all, when Fangzheng Yiwei was crossing the river, most of the people who saw this scene were locals. People outside didn’t believe it, but they did! After turning around the circle of friends,
After chatting over tea and dinner, we found out that the reputation of Founder and One Finger Temple was rapidly spreading.
Fang Zheng was squatting at the door all day, looking forward to the arrival of large groups of pilgrims. What made Fang Zheng depressed was that it snowed again!
It snowed heavily for three days, the wind howled, and the road up the mountain was completely blocked.
Fang Zheng stood at the gate, looking at the 1.5 meters of snow, frowning: "It's really a pit. With such heavy snow, shorter people were buried directly. No wonder no one came."
"Woooo..." The lone wolf stood in the snow shell, with most of his head exposed, and shouted. The snow was too thick, and the lone wolf was basically only able to jump around like a rabbit. After jumping out a few times, he was able to
I was so tired that I stuck out my tongue and refused to go out.
Fang Zheng touched the snow shell and found that it had not completely hardened yet. If he wanted to walk up there, he would have to wait a few days.
"That's all, if we don't clean up the snow, we won't have any pilgrims. Let's get to work!" Fang Zheng made up his mind and was ready to get started!
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