Director Zhang nodded and said: "Although your temple is small, it is also very exquisite. If you disturb the master, we will leave now. If you see the person I mentioned, do not contact him and call the police first. We will come as soon as possible.
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Fang Zheng nodded slightly and said calmly: "I understand, poor monk, please benefactors."
Director Zhang immediately took the people away. As for offering incense? They didn't believe in Buddhism, so how could they offer incense?
As soon as these people left, Wang Yougui ran over and asked Fang Zheng, "Boy, are you sure there is no one in your temple?"
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Wang, do I look like a liar? There is really no one. If you don't believe me, search again."
Wang Yougui looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously, and finally shook his head and said, "It's better if there's no one around. You don't know, that guy is a vicious and habitual criminal. He used to be a mercenary in Africa and killed countless people. After returning to China,
, beat the man half to death and spent three years in jail before being released. He robbed a cash transport truck and killed the escort... Hey, I'm worried about your safety. How about you follow me down the mountain?
, you can come back when the criminal is caught."
Fang Zheng said: "Uncle Wang, thank you for your concern. But you have also seen that my temple is very poor and there is nothing of value. There is only a poor monk. Even if the other party really comes, what can he steal from the poor monk?"
?Furthermore, there is only one road up and down the mountain. Unless the other party is stupid, it is impossible to come to the mountain. If you point to the mountain, you might as well run into the mountains behind."
"That's right... ok, I'm just saying. If you're scared, just go down the mountain." Wang Yougui warned, and finally, he suddenly smiled and said: "Also, you handled Song Ergou's matter well. This guy is good now.
There are too many, haha..."
After saying that, Wang Yougui left.
"Director, according to the clues, Han Xiaoguo went up this mountain. How could there be no one there? I think we should search carefully." The young police officer said unwillingly.
Director Zhang shook his head and said: "Xiao Wu, there are some things you need to understand. Although we don't believe in Buddhism, Buddhism is a quiet place. The state has regulations and you are not allowed to go in and mess around. You can search if you want, just wait for the search warrant...
During this time, you lead people to block the road up and down the mountain. In addition, Han Xiaoguo is a mercenary and has been fighting in Africa all year round. He is very good at fighting in the wild and in the mountains. He is as cunning as a fox. It is impossible for him not to know that this mountain is a single-headed mountain.
, going up is seeking death! I estimate that he probably made a fool of himself, bypassed Yizhi Mountain, and entered the mountains of Changbai Mountain. Our task is to protect the scene and wait until the police dogs are in place.
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"Okay." Wu Hai nodded.
During this busy period, Fang Zheng looked at the sky speechlessly. The moon had already risen high, and his belly was already hungry. When he went to the kitchen, he saw that the fire was out! No wonder the rice was not fragrant after cooking for so long.
come out……
"Hey, I'm looking for someone to provoke someone. It's so hard to even eat." Fang Zheng hurriedly lit the fire again.
After everything was ready, Fang Zheng looked outside and saw that the lone wolf hadn't come back yet...
Out of boredom, I stood under the bodhi tree and waited. After a few days, the bodhi tree not only did not become smarter, but also dropped its leaves to spend the winter. Instead, it bloomed with green leaves, which was quite lush.
Fangzheng looked up at the bodhi tree and muttered: "Bodhi tree, bodhi tree, are you a bodhi tree or a grape tree? Why are you so stupid? You don't have to be so serious if you want to die, right? Well, the moon today is not bad, but you can't eat it.
The poor monk starved to death."
There is a Bodhi tree, with a big silver moon hanging on the tree. Under the tree, a handsome young monk dressed in white clothes stands there, murmuring to himself. This picture is extremely harmonious and beautiful, just like a beautiful picture.
.
However……
"Don't move!" At this moment, a low and somewhat hoarse voice came from behind. The person who came, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, small eyes and thick lips, was none other than the murderer Han Xiaoguo mentioned by Director Zhang!
Han Xiaoguo was a little nervous now. He clenched the gun in his hand tightly. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked very tired and very nervous.
"Amitabha, benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back will bring you back." Fang Zheng did not look back, but he could hear the other person's nervousness from his breathing. However, Fang Zheng was not nervous at all, he just stood calmly, with his back to the other person.
"Little monk, don't talk nonsense! Let me ask you, do you have food and water here?" Han Xiaoguo ran around for a day and was hungry and cold before he entered the temple to look for food. He happened to bump into Fang Zheng in a daze under the bodhi tree.
, and then took action.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It turns out that the donor is hungry. Of course there are poor monks to eat, but why do you ask?" Fang Zheng asked knowingly.
At the same time, Fang Zheng was thinking about finding an opportunity to knock this guy unconscious and throw him to the police.
However……
Ding! Just a friendly reminder: doing good to others is a merit, and if you can make people come back and be saved, it is even more of a great merit!"
Great merit? Fang Zheng was slightly startled. He saved people before by building a seven-level pagoda and gave him a chance to draw a lottery. So what is Fang Zheng's so-called great merit? So Fang Zheng asked: "System, what is this merit?"
use?"
"Merit is a scoring system for evaluating your lottery level. The greater the merit of what you do, the greater the chance of getting good things in the lottery. In each lottery, there are some alternative items, and these items themselves are graded.
Because your plaque is a reward for cleaning the Buddhist hall, it has the lowest merit. It is just an ordinary Buddhist plaque with ordinary functions.
You save people and get moon-white monk robes, which are treasures only possessed by eminent Buddhist monks.
Therefore, the higher the merit, the higher the level of the prize drawn. It is easy to save people, but difficult to persuade people to do good, which is merit; it is easy to kill, but difficult to save, and saving people has higher merit; it is easy to persuade people to do good, but to make evil people turn around.
It’s more difficult, so it’s a great merit.”
When Fang Zheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up! Is there any reason not to accept the merit that was brought to his lips? He was very curious about what treasures could be extracted from this great merit! At the same time, Fang Zheng's brain was running wildly, constantly recalling
I remember how the masters in the movies and TV series and novels transform into monsters one after another, making me wonder. Then I started to think about it. Although I don’t know if it will work, I’ll give it a try for the time being.
Han Xiaoguo was so angry at Fang Zheng's words that he almost went over to give Fang Zheng a slap in the ear and cursed: "You little monk, you look fair and clean, but your brain is full of shit? When I asked for food, of course I wanted to eat!"
"Then why does the poor monk want to feed you? If the donor is hungry, he can go down the mountain to eat. Now that he is looking good, hurry up and there is still food to eat." Fang Zheng used the first move, deliberately pretending to be a superior person! The other party was convinced.
After taking it orally, subdue the other person.
"Are you...are you stupid?" Han Xiaoguo said angrily.