The woman looked up at the Bodhi tree, clasped her hands together, and silently recited something.
Fang Zheng didn't listen and just waited on the side. After a while, the woman stopped and Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Master, may I ask, are you Master Fang Zheng?"
Fang Zheng was stunned. There were many pilgrims here. Some of them knew him and some came here because of his reputation. However, these were all the effects of the previous "Allure" advertisement. After so long, the popularity had long passed. Fang Zheng never expected that
There will be people who come here because of it.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, he is the poor monk. Does the donor have anything to do with the poor monk?" Fang Zheng said this, but he was already ready to take a group photo...
The woman smiled slightly and said: "I was introduced by Ms. Dong Yueru. My name is Guan Ping, Master Fangzheng. I have admired your name for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be so young."
Fang Zheng was stunned, Dong Yueru? Who is this? I have never heard of him at all! Fang Zheng asked tentatively: "Donor Guan, the poor monk you are talking about, Donor Dong, does not know him. Did you find the wrong person?"
"Uh..." Guan Ping was stunned. Looking at the little monk in front of her, she was actually very upset. Dong Yueru didn't say much to her, but just said that coming here might be able to resolve her worries.
Jie. Out of her trust in Dong Yueru, she came. But the little monk in front of her was so young and didn't look like a master. Could such a person really help her? Or was she really looking for her?
Wrong place? But she looked carefully at the door. This is indeed the One Finger Temple, yes!
So Guan Ping asked: "Isn't this Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple? Is there a second Yizhi Mountain, a second Yizhi Temple, and a second Master Fangzheng here?"
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Of course not."
"That's right. As for Sister Dong...well, Sister Dong said that when you were treating Fang Yunjing, she was by your side. If so, Master Fangzheng, do you have any impression?" Guan Ping asked.
Fang Zheng was stunned again. When Dong Yueru was treating Fang Yunjing, was Dong Yueru nearby? There was no one around him at the time! There was a dog, but it was obvious that this guy was not named Dong... Then Fang Zheng suddenly thought of a possibility.
So Fang Zheng said: "Donor, wait a moment, the poor monk will go and ask."
Guan Ping nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.
Fang Zheng returned to the backyard, immediately took out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message to Zhao Datong, Ma Juan, and Hu Han: "Do you know a woman named Dong Yueru?"
As a result, Ma Juan was still sleeping at this point and her phone was turned off; Hu Han was also sleeping, but Zhao Datong, who had just returned from an overnight stay, saw it and immediately replied: "I know, when Yun Jing was sick, a psychiatrist was hired by a classmate.
, it is said that it is quite powerful. What’s wrong? Master Fangzheng, is there any problem?”
Fang Zheng took a look and saw that it was indeed the case, so he replied: "It's okay, I'm just asking. You can be busy."
After putting away his cell phone, Fang Zheng returned to the front yard, where Guan Ping was looking up at the squirrel on the bodhi tree.
"Master Fangzheng, your place is really nice. It's quiet enough and there are small animals for company. When I come here, I feel more relaxed," Guan Ping said.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "There are good things on the mountain, and there are also poverty on the mountain. Female donor, let's talk about your problem." Fang Zheng was a little anxious. The bucket on the lone wolf's back was a small one, and he was expected to water the whole field by himself.
It is probably getting dark. Although the woman in front of him is beautiful, she is not as good as the one-third of an acre of land in Fang Zheng's eyes, which is where his future happiness lies!
Guan Ping looked at the monk in front of her with a strange look on her face. Is this guy a man? Is it so painful to get along with a beautiful woman? Why does he feel like he has a look of disgust on his face and always wants her to leave quickly?
Guan Ping put aside her unhappiness, took a deep breath and said, "Is it convenient here?"
Fang Zheng looked outside the door and said, "If no one can hear what the female donor said, this place is fine."
Guan Ping was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice and said: "That's right, the roads are closed, how can anyone come?"
So the two of them sat down and Guan Ping said: "Master Fangzheng, it's like this. My name is Guan Ping. I am now a film and television actor. I come from a rural family and my life is pretty good. But recently I have been really troubled. I found that I
The sisters around me obviously don’t get as much as me, but they always have endless designer bags, endless designer clothes and shoes. Later, when I asked about it, I found out that they had all done things they shouldn’t have done.
things, in exchange.
They also tried to persuade me, but... I really couldn't do it. But when I was with them, I found that I was completely out of place. They always talked about luxury goods and cosmetics, but I had none of them. When I was with them
Together, I will feel inferior. This really makes me feel uncomfortable..."
Just as she was about to say it, Guan Ping's cell phone rang suddenly. Guan Ping looked at the number on it, her expression suddenly changed, she stood up and said, "I'm sorry."
Guan Ping walked out of the temple quickly, picked up the phone, and whispered something. Then there was an urging voice from the other side of the phone, which seemed to be urgent. After chatting for a while, Guan Ping hung up the phone and came to Fang Zheng, sorry.
He said: "Sorry, I have something urgent and I have to leave first."
"Amitabha, please go slowly. The poor monk is also going down the mountain to fetch water. Let's go together." After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he picked up the bucket and went down the mountain with Guan Ping.
On the way, Guan Ping didn't speak. She walked very fast, indeed in a hurry, her eyes flickered a little, and she was obviously having a fierce struggle in her heart. Just when Fang Zheng was about to go to the spring to fetch water, Guan Ping suddenly called out: "Master, I know a
Man, he is very rich and has been chasing me, should I agree?"
Fang Zheng was stunned, and actually asked him about feelings. This... He has never been with anyone, so where can he give Guan Ping advice? Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said with a wry smile: "Amitabha, donor, if this poor monk has ever been in love, he will also
Not on this mountain anymore.”
Guan Ping smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "Sorry for disturbing the mage."
After saying that, Guan Ping left. Looking at Guan Ping's back, Fang Zheng shook his head slightly. He knew nothing about love!
Fang Zheng took two buckets of water and went up the mountain.
When Guan Ping went down the mountain, a car came to pick her up. As soon as she got on the car, a woman came over and whispered: "Boss Zhang is here again. Sister Guan, do you agree or not? Please tell me."
People come here every three or five thousand miles, and there are mountains of roses. Can't you tell if you are sincere or not?"
Guan Ping lowered her head and said nothing.
The car drove directly to an open square in Songwu County. The next moment the rumble of the engine came from the sky. Guan Ping looked up and saw a helicopter falling from the sky, and then a familiar figure walked out of the plane.