So Liu Tao didn't say anything and hurriedly chased after him.
Xie Ming and Xiao Lei looked at each other and wanted to follow, but the foreman's voice came: "Liu Tao, what's going on?!"
"You two go down and reply to the foreman, and I'll go up the mountain to thank you master!" Liu Tao shouted.
When Xie Ming and Xiao Lei heard this, they had no choice but to go down the mountain to report their work.
"Haha... you two will make up stories for me again, make them up, make them up as hard as you can! Why didn't I realize that you two are so good at making up stories? What are you two doing in the construction team if you have such skills? Are you going to write novels?" said the foreman?
After listening to what Xie Ming and Xiao Lei said, they sneered.
What can Xie Ming and Xiao Lei say? No one believes the truth, so just...
"Well, I can only tell the truth. There were indeed rockfalls. Master was afraid that there would be risks on the mountain, so he asked the two of us to come down first." Xie Ming said immediately.
"Isn't this the end? Tell the truth, how simple is it? Look at how stupid you two are, and you still lie without using your brain. Do you really think I'm stupid? No matter how stupid I am, I won't believe the lies of you two! I'm like this
With your sharp eyes, you will know what you fart as soon as you raise your legs. Okay, let's go to work, I don't have time to talk to you two." The foreman boasted a few words and let the two of them go to work.
After Xie Ming and Xiao Lei left, they looked at each other, then shook their heads and muttered: "These blazing eyes are so blind..."
On the mountain, Fang Zheng was walking when he heard footsteps behind him. Fang Zheng did not stop and continued walking.
After Liu Tao caught up, he was about to speak, but found that Fang Zheng had no intention of stopping, so he shut up and followed behind.
After going up the mountain and entering Yizhi Temple, Fang Zheng turned around, clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, donor, you followed the poor monk all the way to Yizhi Temple, is there anything wrong?"
"Master, I'm here to thank you. If it weren't for you, my life would be dead." Liu Tao is also a rough and arrogant man. If he really wants to say thank you, he is a little shy.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "Everything is fate. The poor monk once said that the poor monk saved someone by fate. Since he saved the benefactor, it is fate, and there is no need to say thank you."
"That's different. If it hadn't been for Master, my head would have blossomed all of a sudden. What...Master, I'm a rough guy, look...how can I thank you?" Although Liu Tao is an engineer, he used to
At a high level, he would be called an engineer, at a low level, he would be called a worker. He is a simple person, and his handling of things is also simple and straightforward. He has never owed anyone a favor in his life, but suddenly he owes a big one, and his claws suddenly feel a little numb.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "If the donor really feels like thanking the poor monk, it's easy. You can just go to the Buddha and thank the Bodhisattvas."
Liu Tao thought Fang Zheng would say some other requests, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. He asked in shock: "That's it?"
"Yes, otherwise?" Fang Zheng asked back. Fang Zheng wanted more thanks, but thanks can't be eaten as food, so what's the use of coming? Fang Zheng doesn't take virtual things very seriously. On the contrary, if
It would be nice if I could give him some money other than incense money. Unfortunately, the system is keeping an eye on it, so I can't receive the money. As for the incense money... Fang Zheng was too embarrassed to speak, so he just let everything go.
Liu Tao looked at Fang Zheng intently, and saw that Fang Zheng's eyes were extremely bright and simple, without any worldliness or any roundabout thoughts. He knew that the monk in front of him really had no other thoughts and simply asked him to thank the Buddha.
Just be a Bodhisattva.
Thinking of this, Liu Tao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is a true monk! Sure enough, a person cannot be judged by appearance, and age is not the criterion that determines the level of Buddhism, but the human heart is!"
Thinking of this, Liu Tao entered the Buddhist hall, took the incense, worshiped the Buddha, and then touched his pocket. Liu Tao was about to cry. Who would carry a wallet with them when they work? Usually they just keep a few coins with them and occasionally buy one.
Water or something. It's fine now. I searched all the pockets of my clothes and found only ten dollars...
Liu Tao didn't look back, but his face turned red. When someone tried to save him, he burned Gao Xiang's money. As a result, he didn't even have Gao Xiang's money! Such a miserable person... He was really embarrassed to look back at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng, however, didn't even look at what was going on in the Buddhist hall. Instead, he waited quietly outside while people worshiped Buddha while you stared at them. It was not good to even think about it.
After a while, Liu Tao came out with a look of shame on his face, his old face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he said coyly: "Master... um... can I owe the debt?"
Fangzheng was stunned, he owed a debt? Not to mention that since he took over Yizhi Temple, even since he could remember, he had never heard of anyone coming to the temple to pay off a debt!
Fang Zheng asked in confusion: "Donor, what do you mean by this?"
Liu Tao's face turned redder: "That... that... Oops, Master, please wait, I'll be back in a minute."
After saying that, Liu Tao ran out, but after running two steps, he came back, took out a somewhat worn mobile phone and put it at the door, saying: "Master, I will leave my mobile phone here for now, I will pick it up later!"
After saying that, Liu Tao ran away.
Fang Zheng looked confused, what is going on?
After a long while, Fang Zheng came back to his senses, looked at the high incense in the Buddhist hall, and then looked at the lonely ten dollars in the merit incense, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "System, can this...can I owe a debt?"
"Ding, money has a price, kindness and sincerity are priceless. What do you think?" the system said.
Fang Zheng smiled: "Then why not waive it? Anyway, you don't need the money for these three sticks of incense."
"The scriptures should not be passed on lightly, and goodwill should not be given lightly. If you give too much, it will no longer be valuable." The system said.
If Fang Zheng realized something, he had read a piece of news on the Internet. Two people were young, one was extremely diligent, and the other was lazy and lazy. The lazy man would never work, but the diligent man would always help him with housework and work.
The lazy man was very grateful at first and regarded the other party as his best friend. But this care lasted for seven or eight years, and gradually the lazy man got used to it... Then one day, the diligent man did not come to the lazy man for two days.
At home, the lazy man was hungry, so he went to look for the diligent man. When he saw that the diligent man was in love, he suddenly became angry and cursed: "You don't come to take care of me, but you are fooling around here?" So,
He picked up a kitchen knife and chopped the opponent seriously...
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng sighed. It's okay to be a good person, but you can't use kindness to spoil a person. Otherwise, it's not good, it's fostering evil.
Fang Zheng looked at the mobile phone placed at the door again, shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself: "This man is still real. I'm afraid that the poor monk thought he would run away, so I put the mobile phone down by myself. Is it considered a pledge?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and didn't touch the phone. He sat under the bodhi tree and waited slowly.
Monkey looked at Fang Zheng, then at the mobile phone in Fang Zheng's hand, and then at the mobile phone at the door. He became a little curious and leaned over to touch it.
"Monkey, you can move things that are yours, but you can't move things that are not yours." Fang Zheng's voice suddenly came to mind.
Monkey pursed his lips and retracted his hand, but his eyes kept staring at the phone. Obviously, his curiosity was not so easy to suppress. Although Fang Zheng had always had a phone, he only watched Fang Zheng play with it. He had a phone of his own, so the idea was still there.
It's very tempting. But when I think of Fang Zheng, I can only shake my head, take a look, and forget about it.