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Chapter 683 Stew Stew Stew

So Ruan Xianghe looked at Fang Zheng and said, "What did you really see?"

That tone and look were quite condescending, judgmental, and interrogating.

When Fang Zheng saw this, his brows suddenly furrowed.

He could understand Ruan Xianghe's outburst in front of him. After all, he was concerned about Jiang Ting's performance, and Fang Zheng had indeed done something misleading. So he could remain silent and say whatever you want... using the distraction he used when he was criticized by the teacher.

Powerful Dafa, no matter what you say, I didn't listen to a word...

But what is this now? Being superior to others, interrogating?

So Fang Zheng clasped his hands at Jiang Ting and smiled slightly, expressing his gratitude to Jiang Ting for his kindness. Then he turned and left without looking at Ruan Xianghe. What a joke, if Fang Zheng hadn't heard something moving in the front yard and came out to take a look out of curiosity,

How could he cause such unhappiness? If he hadn't come out, he would have started to stew ginseng and practice the "Dragon Elephant Body Training Technique". Time is so precious, why waste it on an irrelevant person...

Seeing Fang Zheng leave like this, Ruan Xianghe's face suddenly lost its composure. What is the most irritating thing? Not being pointed at and scolded, but being treated as nothing and being completely ignored!

Ruan Xianghe is the director of Heihe Central Hospital. Wherever he goes, he is not the focus of the crowd. When has he ever been ignored like this? He is getting angry, but Ruan Xianghe also knows that if Jiang Ting is talking about

Really, then she had misunderstood Fang Zheng. It was normal for people to ignore her when they were angry. Before it was proven that Fang Zheng could not tell fortunes, it would be too incompetent for her to forcefully fire.

So Ruan Xianghe's anger did not burst out, so she suppressed it. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Fang Zheng said: "Little monk, if you can prove that you can tell fortunes, then I have misunderstood you."

, I can apologize to you. But if you can’t tell fortunes and don’t see anything, just staring at Jiang Ting, then don’t blame me for scolding you again!”

Fang Zheng's footsteps paused slightly, and he said without looking back: "Donor, if you want to burn incense and worship Buddha, you can go to the Buddhist hall. If you have nothing to do, just go down the mountain." It's a joke, Fang Zheng really can't tell fortunes. But with a look from the sky, within a week, Fang Zheng can't tell fortunes.

Fortunes and misfortunes can be seen at a glance! Opportunities are all clear with a discerning eye! What is better than fortune telling? But if you see it and tell it, it is a secret! If you tell it, it is a gift!

Fang Zheng said that Tianji blessed you, but in the end he only got you to say that you are not a liar? This is too cheap, right? Fang Zheng is not stupid, why say it? Don’t say it! Don’t prove it! You can think whatever you want.

...He is a monk and doesn't care whether you recognize him or not. He just needs to be at ease in his own mind...

"You..." When Ruan Xianghe heard this, he was very angry. She hadn't gotten angry yet, but the little monk was angry! What's the matter, why don't you stop talking about being a hooligan?

Zhao Yumin looked at Fang Zheng's back, then gave a wry smile and said, "Okay, why are you so angry with a child? Maybe it's really a misunderstanding. You have to be merciful and merciful, so be it, let's go down the mountain.

"

Ruan Xianghe thought about it, it was the same reason. Why should she be angry with a child? And she had said everything that needed to be said, so that was it...

Although the two of them did not intend to continue the quarrel, they were completely disappointed with Yizhisi and Fang Zheng. Especially Zhao Yumin, who had great hopes before coming here and wanted to solve some doubts in his heart, such as how Fang Zheng

How did he cure an incurable disease by making people pregnant with bricks and combine harvesters? But now, he has no thoughts. In his opinion, Fang Zheng is not that good! As for what happened before, most of it is

Rumor has it that the root cause of the problem with Brick and the combine harvester may not be in Yizhishan, but somewhere else...

Seeing the situation turn into this, Jiang Ting felt extremely guilty. In her opinion, both sides were good people, but it was just because of a misunderstanding that it became like this, and she felt really sorry.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting gritted his teeth and shouted: "Abbot Fangzheng, please stay."

Fang Zheng still had a very good impression of Jiang Ting. He stopped and said gently: "Donor, this poor monk knows what you want to ask. This poor monk did see something in you. However, the Bodhisattva of Freedom will protect you from all calamities."

, when you can get through it safely. Just calm down and do whatever you have to do. Doing more good deeds in the future will do you no harm at all."

After saying that, Fang Zheng stopped staying and continued to study his big radish and ginseng.

Hearing what Fang Zheng said, Jiang Ting also breathed a sigh of relief. After the experience of the monkey, she was really afraid of encountering something unexpected. Did anyone remind her that she was still young and she didn't want to die...

But when these words fell into Ruan Xianghe's ears, he just shook his head slightly. He didn't say anything, but he shook his head in his heart: "Such mysterious and mysterious words can be used on anyone. This monk is so talkative.

I can speak it, but I may not have the ability..."

Zhao Yumin's thoughts are similar to Ruan Xianghe's. The two of them are of the same age and have traveled all over the country. They have seen too many fortune tellers who claim to be masters. These people just use their words to deceive people. What they say is mysterious and mysterious. No matter what happens in the future

Whether it is or not is all in their predictions. This kind of fortune telling is actually just a peace of mind...

The same is true for what Fang Zheng said. There will be disasters in the future, but Bodhisattvas will protect you. In other words, if you are safe and sound, it is the credit of Bodhisattva. If something happens to you, it means that the protection period has passed... No matter how you hear this, it is all the same as those who

The master is exactly the same.

The two shook their heads, gave up their thoughts completely, and left.

On the way down the mountain, the two told Jiang Ting their thoughts. Although Jiang Ting nodded, she still hoped that what Fang Zheng said was right, because she had a feeling that Fang Zheng was not lying...

Fang Zheng returned to the kitchen and cut the ginseng into slices with a kitchen knife. The pale white ginseng slices inside were golden inside, exuding a faint fragrance. When Fang Zheng smelled it, he had the urge to eat it raw. But Fang Zheng resisted, feeling in his heart

He muttered: "When the Sajia masters his magical skills, cultivate him a piece of spiritual ginseng. Then he will eat the spiritual ginseng slices raw. If nothing happens, he can have a stir-fried spiritual ginseng slice for luxury..."

With thoughts in his mind, Fang Zheng touched the medicine jar and was dumbfounded...

Fang Zheng measured the medicine jar, and then compared the quantity and size of ginseng. He sadly discovered that the medicine jar could not hold so much ginseng!

"You're cruel! Change it to a bigger one!" Fang Zheng said and put the medicine jar aside.

Although Yizhi Temple is poor, there is one thing in abundance, and that is earthen pots. There is no way, the two of them are too poor. The main food on Yizhi Mountain is wild vegetables in spring, vegetables grown by themselves in summer and autumn. In winter, they only have

Now I can eat pickles. Of course, pickling pickles is inseparable from jars and jars...

However, after Zen Master Yizhi left, Fangzheng had not made any pickles for a year. The original stock had been eaten up long ago, leaving a lot of jars and jars empty.

PS: Work hard to save the manuscript, and expect a big explosion of tens of thousands of words around the 25th! Work hard!


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