"Because he is a respectable man." Fang Zheng said.
"Tch, who else in the world can I use to respect you except myself?" Hong Hai'er said disapprovingly, and then asked: "Master, do you know where the hospital is?"
Fangzheng's eyes were blank, yes, where is the hospital? This is really a question!
"Master, it seems we need to sit down and think about it slowly. I can smell the fragrance coming from a few shops. How about we go sit there?" Hong Hai'er looked at the big sign hanging on the street opposite.
, the iron pot was leaning against the big goose, and suddenly my mouth started to spin.
Fang Zheng glanced at this worthless guy, shook his head, and walked out.
Fang Zheng said: "It costs money to enter that shop. Your master and I are so poor that we don't even have a dime, so what can we take you to eat?" Fang Zheng told the truth. If you have money, it's not a lot, it's all incense.
Money can be seen but not spent, so it is still a poor thing.
"Money... gold bank?" Red Boy asked immediately.
Fangzheng was stunned: "Are you rich?"
Red Boy raised his little hand and said, "Look at the gold bracelet on my hand. It should be worth a lot of money, right?"
Fangzheng rolled his eyes, this bastard was trying to be clever again. Is that a gold bracelet? It is a golden hoop curse, which is a set of the tight hoop curse on Sun Wukong's head. Guanyin Bodhisattva has three sets of golden curses, which are given to him separately.
He killed Sun Wukong, Red Boy and Black Bear Spirit. This was also the basis used by Fang Zheng to restrict Red Boy. If this was withdrawn, Red Boy's temper would make the world a mess even if he couldn't kill Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng raised his hand and made a bang. As a result, Red Boy was unscathed. In this regard, Fang Zheng was a little helpless. His powerful Vajra Palm seemed to be a bit insufficient... but he still scolded: "Do you think this poor monk
Don’t know what that is? Put away your little thoughts and follow the teacher to take a good look at the world. If you behave well, you will still have freedom in the future. If not, hey... you can just stay here with the teacher forever.
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"What? If I don't have a complete enlightenment, I can't go back?" Honghai'er was anxious.
Fang Zheng glanced at Hong Hai'er and said, "Do you think you are the only one who is anxious? The poor monk still wants to return to secular life..."
"Uh... Master, are you kidding? Do you still want to return to the secular world? If you really want to return to the secular world, return to the secular world now. After returning, let's go out to occupy the mountain top together and become kings and hegemons. What kind of beautiful wife and beautiful wife and disciple will be given to you?
If you get his money, you can eat whatever you want from the delicacies of the mountains and seas!" Hong Boy immediately became energetic.
In the end, Fang Zheng gave him a big look and said, "If it were that easy to return to the secular world, the poor monk would have already returned to the secular world. Why do you still need to teach me? The road of a poor monk is much more difficult than yours."
"How difficult is it to leave? I can't go back unless I become a Buddhist, what about you?" Hong Hai'er didn't think Fang Zheng was worse off than him.
As a result, Fangzheng looked up to the sky and sighed: "I can't return to secular life unless I become a Buddha." After saying this, he almost burst into tears.
Hong Hai jumped up and patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder, saying sympathetically: "Amitabha, I still have a chance, but you may have no hope in this life."
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Master, you don't even want to become a Buddha, so you still want to help me? Have you made it?" said Honghai'er.
Fang Zheng said: "Send you over? Why did the poor monk want to help you out?"
Hong Hai'er was stunned: "Don't you restrict me just to save me?"
"I've told you a long time ago that I'm not interested in helping you become a Buddha. I'm just restricting you so that you don't get into trouble. As for trying to reason with you about the world, I just want you to see and listen to what you finally realize.
, that's your own business. Everyone has his own soul and his own character. If he forcibly crosses you, what's the difference between it and a demon eating people? Of course, the poor monk doesn't know how others do it. Anyway,
Well... you and I are both low-income people in the world, and a poor monk will not force you to become a high monk." Fang Zheng said this from his heart, and the system also treated his transfer in this way. Forcible restrictions only limited some real things.
Behaviors that are too rubbish, such as swearing... Regardless of whether they are eminent monks or not, if you put them in any group, they will be disliked in the rubbish heap.
As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Fang Zheng doesn't like to be controlled. If he is changed too harshly, he will naturally not use that method on Hong Hai'er.
Hong Hai'er grinned and said nothing. After a long time, he said: "Master, um... where are we going?"
Fang Zheng said: "My master said that there is a mouth under the nose, and the road comes from the mouth. If you can't find it, just ask."
However, after walking for a long time, Fang Zheng didn't say anything. Hong Boy couldn't help but ask: "Master, why don't you ask for directions with your mouth under your nose?"
Fangzheng looked at the people on both sides and blushed. It was not that he didn't want to ask, but he was embarrassed to ask because they were wearing short skirts and long legs! He finally saw a man, and he looked like he was in a hurry.
Fang is a thin-skinned person, so it's easy for him to talk, but when he really wants to ask for directions, he can't open his mouth and keeps telling himself the next thing and the next thing, and finally he has waited until now.
"Master, are you embarrassed to speak?" Hong Boy looked like he was laughing.
Being laughed at by his apprentice? How could this be possible? So Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and walked towards a woman standing outside the store. Fang Zheng had not yet spoken.
The woman smiled first: "Master, do you want to wash your hair? We are a regular store and provide first-class hair washing services to ensure your comfort..."
Fang Zheng's face turned red, because the woman actually came closer and bent down slightly. At that moment, Fang Zheng had only one thought in his mind: close the door, let the red boy go, and slap the goblin to death!
Seeing Fang Zheng blushing, the woman immediately became happy. This was the first time she saw a man who was so easily shy, even though he was a monk... The woman said: "Master, I almost forgot that you... seem to have no hair.
"
Fang Zheng knew that he was being teased, so he clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, donor, how to get to the Provincial Central Hospital?"
"Oh, it turns out you were asking for directions. Go straight along this road. After passing three forks, turn right and take another fork. It's on the left side of the road. Master, are you sure you don't want to come in and try some head massage?
"After the woman finished speaking, she immediately started teasing Fang Zheng. She had no choice but to see old fritters in the city. Suddenly seeing a young vegetable like Fang Zheng was like an uncle seeing a little lolita. She couldn't help but want to tease him.
one time.
Fang Zheng gave a wry smile and said, "Amitabha, thank you so much for your kindness. If the poor monk is in an emergency, he will leave first."
After saying that, Fang Zheng quickly took Hong Boy away who was studying what was available in this store.
"Master, are you leaving now? I haven't seen enough yet. You said, it's just a hair wash, why do you charge for it?" Honghai'er asked curiously.
"This is a barber shop. They are professional and the styles they create are good-looking."
"Can you give me a nicer hairstyle?" Honghai'er asked.
"You? Come back and I'll get it for you as a teacher."