Chen Jing rolled his eyes and shouted: "Little monk, why are you so stubborn? Which temple now doesn't want the media to come to interview and report? Just three days ago, I received an invitation from Baiyun Temple, asking us to go to
They are doing a special topic. It’s a good thing for you, we showed up at your door and still closed the door. If you do this, be careful that we will never report on the affairs of your temple in the future. By then, you will really have no one here."
"Amitabha, there is no need to say anything to the donors. It is absolutely forbidden to use the Buddhist land for competitions. The temple is now closed to thank guests. Goodbye." After saying that, Fang Zheng flicked his sleeves, picked up the rag and went to wipe the Buddhist hall.
He couldn't stay in this place. What the other party said was so tempting. He was really afraid that he couldn't help but agree. When the time came, deducting the task evaluation would be a trivial matter, but deducting the merit would be miserable! He only had 16 points of merit, which was not enough.
Deducted, if it attracts karma, you can't survive this day?
Fang Zheng's footsteps faded away, and several people outside looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.
"Jing Yan, you'd better fix your pants." Cai Fang looked at Jing Yan who was still in a daze and couldn't help but remind her.
The other men raised their heads high, looking like I wasn't looking, but squinting their eyes desperately, as if no one else could notice.
Jing Yan blushed, but her skirt was torn off by a lone wolf and was thrown in the temple. It was also broken and she probably couldn't wear it. She didn't bring any other clothes with her, so she was really distressed.
At this moment, Chen Jing decisively took off his coat, handed it over and said, "Jing Yan, if you put this around your waist, it will be of some use."
Jing Yan wanted to refuse, but walking around in leggings was really embarrassing even if she didn't expose herself. Then she nodded in agreement and wrapped her jacket around her waist, covering her lower body.
The scenery was gone, and several photographers looking at the scenery also withdrew their gaze.
One of the photographers asked Cai Fang: "Teacher Cai, what should we do? The door is closed and we can't get in. After a while Ouyang Huazai and the others came, are they also rejected? Then wouldn't our trip today be in vain?
Did you go there? We wasted so much space to promote today’s game, but as a result, we were all let go. Then our newspaper’s face will be completely lost.”
Cai Fang and Jing Yan looked helpless.
Chen Jing looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the courtyard wall, which was not too high. He had an idea and said, "If we can't get through the door, we can climb over the wall! This wall is not high. You can reach the top of the wall with a single jump. It is easy to climb over."
As long as you go in, you can open the door from the inside."
"It makes sense, then you can climb over the wall." Jing Yan finally spoke, and as soon as she spoke, Chen Jing became distressed.
The idea was his, but to climb over the wall? He didn’t dare!
There is an awesome monk inside who can throw away a wolf the size of a wolf. If he is discovered, why don't we break his legs and throw him out?
But when Jing Yan spoke, he couldn't refuse. In front of a beautiful woman, he was very courageous. Under the stimulation of male hormones, Chen Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you guys wait for me!"
After saying that, Chen Jing jumped up, hooked the top of the wall, and then pushed hard with his feet... push... push, push, push... and fell down.
Seeing Chen Jing's useless look, Jing Yan rolled her eyes and cursed in a low voice: "What a waste."
Chen Jing's face turned red, and he quickly called his photographer for help. One of them held his butt, and the other climbed up with all his strength. Finally, he climbed up...
At this moment, Fang Zheng was cleaning the Buddhist hall, and found something moving under the table in the Buddhist hall. He lay down and took a look, and saw a mouse hiding inside! Seeing Fang Zheng, the mouse ran away!
Fangzheng suddenly became angry. The Buddhist hall is a sacred place for Buddhism, and statues of gods are enshrined here! It doesn't matter if a mouse comes in. Are all living beings equal? But what do you mean by holding a tribute in your mouth like a dead rat? Don't burn incense, don't worship Buddha, and don't leave any incense money.
Still stealing things?
Fang Zheng shouted: "Stop!"
Chen Jing, who had just climbed up the wall, had already tightened his muscles and nerves due to nervousness. Suddenly he heard such a loud shout, his body trembled, and he fell with a bang!
Fortunately, the photographer below was quick and caught him, and the two of them became gourds on the ground at the same time.
When Jing Yan saw this, she turned around and couldn't stand it anymore. She wondered how such a useless man had grown up! Look at that little monk. He threw away a wolf with a wave of his hand. This guy is so tall.
The big ones, with sound limbs, can’t even climb over the wall...
"Chen Jing, if it doesn't work, let Ronaldinho try?" Cai Fang stepped forward and said with concern. Ronaldinho is Cai Fang's cameraman. He is not old, so when he heard Cai Fang say this, he was a little eager to try.
.Especially those little eyes that glance at the beautiful Jing Yan from time to time.
Chen Jing originally wanted to give up and wanted to borrow a donkey to go down the slope, but when he saw Ronaldinho's eyes, his male hormones exploded again, and he decisively refused: "No, it was a mistake just now, this time it will definitely work! Lao Miao, please help again
Give me a hand and help me up!"
"Chen Jing, um, I think, why don't you let Ronaldinho try it?" Lao Miao was hit by Chen Jing and felt psychologically affected.
"Try it! The ancients taught us that if we fall, we should get up and help me up!" Chen Jing said angrily. It was already embarrassing enough, and he must fight for his face in this matter!
Lao Miao had no choice but to help Chen Jing climb the wall again. Chen Jing once again used all his strength to climb the wall.
In the Buddhist hall, Fang Zheng was holding a broom and running after the mouse, while scolding: "Stop, stop!" He had shouted loudly before, for fear of disturbing the Bodhisattva, so Fang Zheng lowered his voice this time.
But the mouse ran faster, its little eyes glanced over, and it wagged its tail.
Fang Zheng became even more angry and hurriedly chased after him, swung the broom and was about to hit him, but when he thought that killing was a sin, he gave up decisively and reached out to grab it.
However, the mouse was very fast, and it caught Fang Zheng's mind a few times, leaving Fang Zheng with a gray back, and then climbed up the beam along the beads! Lying on the beam, it looked at Fang Zheng with a sly look, swishing its tail, and squeaking.
Yelling.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he became even more angry and shouted, "You little thing, how dare you laugh at me? If you have the ability, get off here!"
The mouse turned around and gave him a slap on the butt! Then he crawled to the side and jumped onto the lamp!
Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw this! The lamps in the Buddhist hall were all oil lamps, not electric lamps!
The mouse was wandering around on it and the lamp oil was spilled. That’s money!
Fang Zheng became anxious and shouted: "Come down!"
Plop!
The mouse didn't respond. Chen Jing, who had just climbed up the wall, was so frightened that his hands softened and he fell down!
Seeing this, Lao Miao made a symbolic move to catch the person, but failed to catch him as expected. Chen Jing fell to his feet and lay on the ground, covering his waist, and kept screaming.
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