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469 As expected

"Yizhishan is so beautiful? I heard that there are bamboo forests there that you can see. No, I must go and see it when I get a chance."

"We'll set off tomorrow, Yi Zhi Shan, is there anyone we can meet up with?"

"I heard that you can watch the sunrise at Yizhi Mountain, see the sea of ​​bamboo forests, eat special cold bamboo rice, and now you can also see the sea of ​​clouds. Wow, there is so much to see in this Zhishan Mountain. I must go."

"Hype, hype..."

Everything is said on the Internet, but it is undeniable that Yizhishan and Yizhi Temple have become famous again.

Once can be said to be hype, but what about twice? What about three times? What about many times?

Dragon and Buddha documents, northern bamboo forest, a reed crossing the river, eminent monk crossing the heroic soul...

In the past, when these news came out one by one, everyone didn't care, but when these news appeared one after another, everyone had to think carefully whether it was true. What is this temple and this monk?

Is it true? Is it really that amazing?

People in Songwu County are no longer unfamiliar with Yizhi Temple. Many people have eaten farmhouses in Yizhi Village, climbed mountains and worshiped Buddha. There are also many people who went to beg for a child and got it. When they see these things now, no one will

I don’t want to say whether I am lying to others. On the contrary, many people are proud and reposted these news and added: "Yizhishan is really great! Yizhi Temple is very spiritual. People around me have been successful in seeking children!"

"The abbot of Yizhi Temple is very powerful. There are also some very spiritual animals inside, just like humans."

"I love Master Monkey so much. He sweeps the floors there every day, and he also takes care of people and looks after children..."

"I like that squirrel. He gives everyone small gifts, small pine nuts, which are delicious."

"I like that big white dog. It is said to be a wolf. It is silver, majestic and domineering."

"I like the little monk wearing a bellyband. He is so strong. He can carry such a heavy bucket and still walk like flying. He is better than adults."



Everyone was talking about it, and various opinions spread quickly on the Internet, and soon reached Heishan City. Then they were forwarded by the citizens as anecdotes. For a time, the reputation of Yizhi Temple finally left Songwu County and entered Heishan City.

Citizen's sight. When Jing Yan saw this news, she immediately helped push it. In addition, people from the Calligraphy Association, Fatty, Monkey, Ma Juan, etc. helped to promote it. The reputation of Yizhi Temple became more and more popular.

The bigger.

"Ding! Congratulations, the reputation of Yizhi Temple has spread to Montenegro City. Work hard, and if you work harder, you may be able to complete the task of gaining fame." The system suddenly said.

Fang Zheng looked confused. What had he done? The reputation of Yi Zhi Temple had spread unexpectedly? Didn't he just hit the bell? What's the matter?

No matter what the outside world is like, Fang Zheng still lives his own life, ringing bells, knocking wooden fish, chanting sutras, reading sutras, understanding Buddhism, and practicing internal skills improved by Honghaier.

The "Fetal Breathing Sutra" can originally be practiced, but the effect of practice is very poor. If you practice hard day and night in the deep mountains and old forests, you will definitely gain something. It will be no problem to strengthen your body and prolong your life. If others live to be a hundred years old, practicing "Fetal Breathing Sutra"

Masters of the "Xi Jing" can live to be 120 or 30 years old without any problem. Similarly, practitioners of the same age group have much better physical strength, endurance, and all aspects of physical condition than their peers. Of course, "Fetus"

"Xi Jing" cannot improve one's own explosive power, so a master who practices this kung fu does not mean that he is a master of martial arts. He just has better physical fitness in all aspects. If he really wants to practice other kung fu, he can get results faster.

higher.

But from another perspective, the "Fetal Breathing Sutra" is indeed the best fighting skill in the world. It can't defeat you anyway, and it will live longer than you. When you die, we will dig your grave and dance in front of it.

, Bengbengda, what can you do to him? Of course, this is just a joke. People who can practice the "Fetal Breathing Sutra" will naturally not be so impetuous, and they will not be able to do such things.

However, the revised "Fetal Breathing Sutra" has obviously become different. After practicing, Fang Zheng clearly felt that his previously stagnant strength had increased. His body became stronger day by day, his strength was stronger, and his endurance was longer.

Even my skin, which was already in good condition, became whiter and more elastic.

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "With this "Fetal Breathing Sutra", a poor monk can become a rich man now that he has returned to secular life. Well... he can open a beauty class and make a lot of money."

"You can try." The system suddenly said.

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you just let me feel good for a while? Can't you think about it?"

Too lazy to bother with the system, Fang Zheng continued to beat the wooden fish and chant sutras.

In the evening, Fang Zheng sat under the bodhi tree, took out his mobile phone, and flipped through it casually. At this time, Fang Zheng received an invitation, which was an invitation to join a group. The inviter was an unknown online name, and the name of the group was: "

Second high school in Songwu County, third grade group in third grade.”

Fang Zheng took a look and realized that this was his class's group, but why did he suddenly add Fang Zheng as a friend? Not many people knew Fang Zheng's mobile phone number, and even fewer could add him on WeChat.

Until now, Fang Zheng has no more than twenty friends on his phone, and half of them are crew members. He is teased from time to time. However, Fang Zheng has long been immune to the teasing of beauties, and automatically ignores the teasing of beauties, and reads all the messages they send.

Look, smile, and then don’t reply. After a long time, those girls gave up...

But among these friends, absolutely none of them are his former classmates! So, who and where did they know his mobile phone number and WeChat ID?

I don’t think so much, we are classmates after all, click OK! Although I haven’t contacted these people for a long time. But when I think of the past, although I felt that the school was very bad at that time and the relationship between classmates was also bad, now it is full of youthful memories.

There are many things to think about.

But what surprised Fang Zheng was that after joining the group, no one seemed to realize that there was an additional person like him, even though the system prompted that he had joined the group.

"Sure enough, the poor monk is still the one who is ignored." Fang Zheng said with a bitter smile.

He went to high school in Songwu County. Songwu County No. 2 High School is a second-category high school. Most of the students gathered here are students from the surrounding rural areas. Of course, there are also a group of students from the local county. So the students are also divided into threes, sixes and nines.

Etc., students in the county think that their environment is superior, and they will unnaturally show some sense of superiority. Although this sense of superiority often only lasts for less than a month, it disappears after one test...

Students from rural areas basically live on campus. The school does not have that much accommodation capacity, so a strange rule was issued. Girls can live on campus, and boys can go out and hang out on their own... As a result, it has caused a lot of confusion around the area.

In an economy with few people, many families renovate their homes and recruit students to live in them. The result is that without teachers to take care of them, the students are going to heaven outside...

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