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Chapter 621 Poor monk: Founder!

Fang Zheng nodded slightly and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person. Fang Zheng couldn't bear to lose the girl's face. So he clasped his hands together and saluted: "Amitabha, hello donor. Several donors are going up the mountain at this time, but are they going to pay homage to the Buddha?"

When Lin Xi heard this, he felt happy and thought to himself: This monk's voice is quite nice, and it matches his face. Anyway, going up the mountain is boring, so teasing this monk is quite interesting. So Lin Xi smiled and said: "My brother is Fang Zheng

My classmate, by the way, Master, do you know Fang Zheng?"

Fang Zheng was speechless... nodded and said, "I know you."

"Are they familiar?" Lin Xi asked.

"Very familiar." Joke, is there anyone more familiar than him?

Although Fang Zheng felt a little unhappy, he still stepped forward to greet the Buddha and said, "Amitabha, how many donors went up the mountain to worship the Buddha?"

"Without respect to the Buddha, we are here to play with Fang Zheng. However, looking at it like this, I'm afraid there is nothing to do." Lin Xi sighed. She has never been interested in famous mountains and rivers. What she is most interested in is famous stores.

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"Master, what kind of person is Fang Zheng?" Lin Xi asked curiously like a baby.

Fang Zheng thought for a while, this question is a bit difficult. He feels a little shy when he praises himself... But if he doesn't praise himself, is he frustrated? Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't speak, Lin Xi just thought that Fang Zheng was embarrassed to say bad things about "Fang Zheng" behind his back.

.I muttered in my heart: It seems that this Founder is really not that good. He is probably poor and ugly and doesn't know how to behave. Otherwise, this mage wouldn't be in such a difficult situation. He wouldn't even give a polite compliment...

At this time, Li He said behind him: "Lin Xi, didn't I tell you, that guy Fang Zheng is ugly."

"Yes, he's ugly!" Cui Jiandong agreed.

Lin Tai said: "Lin Xi, why are you paying attention to this? Once you go up to the mountain, just take a look. You are not from the same world, so don't have any contact." In Lin Tai's opinion, Fang Zheng would not die in poverty just by nesting on this hill.

It is God who has the virtue of a good life. Comparing a poor boy with a rich man like him, there is naturally a world of difference, two worlds, it is not an exaggeration.

Hearing this, Lin Xi said with an innocent face: "I know, he said it as if I could still like him. The standard in my heart for choosing a mate should be at least as handsome as the mage next to me! He must be square and square.

no!"

Liu Ying spoke in Wenyan and shook her head slightly. These guys really never forget to hurt Fang Zheng.

Lin Xi turned her eyes and asked Liu Ying: "Sister Liu Ying, what does Fang Zheng look like in your impression? Is he handsome?"

Liu Ying thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "Maybe... not handsome..."

"That's ugly! I'm not bragging, even if he's ten square, he's not as handsome as me!" Li He shook his head coolly.

Cui Jiandong laughed loudly and said: "But among ten of you, there is no Commander Lin."

Lin Tai smiled...

Lin Xi said: "Ten of you are not as handsome as the mage beside me."

Li He was speechless, and Lin Tai couldn't do anything about it. As for Lin Xi's words, they didn't take them seriously, because in their eyes, the monk was just a passerby, and they didn't have to argue over this.

Seeing this, Liu Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Lin Xi, you said "Master" on the left and "Master" on the other hand, but you haven't asked what the Master's nickname is yet."

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, as if she really didn't ask!

So Lin Xi raised her head and looked at the tall, handsome, calm and sunny handsome monk beside her, and asked with a bit of shyness: "May I ask what the Master's number is?"

Hearing Lin Xi's question, Li He, Cui Jiandong, and Liu Ying also looked over. They were also curious about the name of this monk who was born in the world. But Lin Tai didn't care at all. Can handsome people be used as food? It's not like selling one's butt.

Money is the way to go!

The monk turned around, smiled slightly, and his whole person seemed to light up a bit! They couldn't imagine how a man, a monk, could smile so handsomely! As a man, Li He, Cui Jiandong felt fierce in his heart

Feeling jealous. The corners of Lin Tai's eyes also twitched slightly. Although handsome is not as good as money, it would be best if he could have both. He was also a little jealous in his heart...

Lin Xi and Liu Ying were also excited, but when they thought that the other person was a monk, they felt cold: "It's a pity that he is a monk, otherwise we really could have gotten to know each other."

At this time, Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, the abbot of the Poor Monk Yizhi Temple."

"Ha, let me just say, no wonder he is so elegant, he turns out to be the abbot." Li He interjected before Fang Zheng finished speaking.

"This aura and temperament are indeed what an abbot should have. There is really no comparison and no harm. Thinking about Fangzheng back then, tsk tsk... what a difference between clouds and mud!" Cui Jiandong said.

"I don't know if Founder has changed after so many years." Liu Ying sighed. The vague impression that was not very prominent was still in her mind, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh again. They are also monks, why is the gap so big?

What? Look at this mage, he has an extraordinary demeanor, an extraordinary temperament, every frown and every move is full of Zen, like an immortal descended from heaven. And what about him? Same environment, but different achievements. Could this be a legend?

Can't he hold up the wall with the mud in his mouth? In this meeting, no matter what, I have to give him some guidance.

Lin Tai didn't care about this, so what about the abbot? Can he exchange money? Although big monasteries are now very rich, he would not believe that a monastery is a big monastery! The abbot of such a monastery is still a poor man.

.In Lin Tai's view, in today's world, power is first and money is second. If neither of these are inferior to him, there is no need to make friends with him, and he is not qualified to be friends with him on an equal footing. At most, he will be like Li He and Cui Jiandong.

It's okay to be a bitch to him. So, he didn't pay attention to the monk in front of him.

"Oh, please don't interrupt. The abbot hasn't said anything yet." Lin Xi waved his hand to tell them to stop talking nonsense.

Several people smiled slightly, said nothing, and looked at Fang Zheng, waiting for what Fang Zheng would say next.

Fang Zheng felt really aggrieved. None of the people recognized him and had never seen him before. How could they be so sure that he was frustrated? It was really... uncomfortable without a slap in the face!

Fang Zheng thought so in his heart, but he said: "The poor monk's Dharma name: Fang Zheng!"

Hearing this, Lin Xi nodded subconsciously and said, "Oh, it turns out that Fang Zheng lives in... Fang... what?! Fang Zheng?!"

The others suddenly came back to their senses and looked at the monk in front of them in astonishment!

Li He, out of Jiandong subconsciously wanted to slap himself in the mouth to see if it hurt, or if he was dreaming! The monk in front of him was Fang Zheng? How is it possible? How could Fang Zheng be so handsome? Shouldn't Fang Zheng be a country bumpkin in rags?

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Lin Tai was also dumbfounded. Although he had no impression of Fang Zheng, he would not believe it to death that a loser who relied on the help of the whole school could have such a demeanor! Is this really his undistinguished classmate? But then he thought

Thinking, if you don’t have money, what’s the use of just having a face? Do you have to rely on your face to make a living? Thinking of this, Lin Tai’s eyes flashed with contempt, he raised his head slightly and looked at Fang Zheng. If you have no money and no power, you have no qualifications.

And Taliban!

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