Fang Zheng frowned and thought to himself: Is this woman sick? He doesn't even know this woman, so why does he open his mouth and shut up so sarcastically? Doesn't he look awesome if he doesn't wear pants?
At this moment, Jing Yan was about to enter the temple, and Fang Zheng had an idea and said: "Donor, please stay."
"Little monk, what are you doing?" Jing Yan frowned and looked at Fang Zheng unhappily. She had just been rejected. She went in and was kicked out by a wolf again. This time she was fine, so she couldn't go in?
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Donor, the temple is a peaceful place for Buddhism. Please put on pants before entering."
When Jing Yan heard this, she immediately got angry! This damn monk is not the one to pick up the pot! Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Jing Yan said angrily: "Little monk, are you sincerely looking for trouble? My skirt
It was torn apart by wolves, didn’t you see?”
"Amitabha, if the donor wants that skirt, the poor monk can bring it to the donor. But the temple is a place of solemn Dharma, and the female donor should not be too exposed when entering." Fang Zheng said.
Jing Yan was so angry that she pulled her leggings and shouted: "Look at it carefully! These are pants! Pants! Pants! Did you see it? These are pants, there is no nudity!"
Click!
Just as she finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, and Jing Yan felt a chill on her backside...
Fortunately, there were clothes to cover it and no exposure was exposed, but the eyes of the men around him were obviously shining. Apparently everyone understood the meaning of this sound! It's just that no one said it.
Chen Jing regretted it at this time, why did he have to be such a gentleman? If he didn't give Jing Yan clothes...thinking about it makes his blood boil!
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, looked at Jing Yan with a smile, and said, "Amitabha!"
There is no need to say anything, the meaning is too clear.
Jing Yan's pretty face was extremely red, and she stared at Fang Zheng with her big eyes. Fang Zheng looked at Jing Yan with a smile on her face.
Finally, Jing Yan stamped her feet, turned around and shouted to the cameraman: "Why are you so dazed? Why don't you go down the mountain and get me a pair of trousers from the car?"
Only then did the cameraman come to his senses, quickly put down the camera and ran down the mountain. He couldn't afford to offend Jing Yan. It would be foolish not to take advantage of such a good opportunity to please her.
Jing Yan gritted her teeth and glared at Fang Zheng, but she couldn't say anything about entering the temple. She angrily went to find a stone and sat down.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he smiled with satisfaction.
"Little monk, can we go into the temple and take a look? I would like to offer a stick of incense." Cai Fang asked at this time.
Fang Zheng glanced at Cai Fang, who was in his fifties, suspiciously, but still turned sideways and said: "Donor, please..."
Cai Fang took Ronaldinho into the temple, and Wu Changxi also quickly got up and went in with a silly smile. Fang Zheng was willing to compete, and he knew the winner or lose. As for Fang Zheng, he had absolute confidence that he would win!
Chen Jing looked at Cai Fang in the temple, then at Jing Yan who was alone, and decisively came to Jing Yan's side to inquire about her welfare.
Although Jing Yan doesn't like Chen Jing, it's always good to have someone by your side in the wilderness, so she always responds. Lao Miao stood far away to avoid being scolded like a light bulb...
Just then...
"Little monk, is this the Bodhi tree?" Cai Fang suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the donor has good eyesight and it is the Bodhi tree."
"Impossible? The bodhi tree is a southern tree. How did it come to the north? Moreover, this tree did not freeze to death. It still grows leaves in the winter? Is it a mature tree or a hybrid?" Chen Jing stretched his neck and asked.
He looked inside and muttered.
Jing Yan also had a look of astonishment on her face. She approached the door but did not go in to avoid being told by the dead monk again. She shouted: "It's really a bodhi tree! This tree... isn't this too weird?" After saying that,
Jing Yan looked at Fang Zheng.
There are black lines all over Fangzheng's forehead. You're saying the tree is weird. What do you think I'm doing? The Sa family is serious!
Cai Fang walked around the Bodhi tree several times and asked Ronaldinho to take many close-ups of the Bodhi tree. This is definitely news. As for how big the news is, we won’t know until we get back. But at least he can have a good time.
Page, with this bodhi tree, this trip is not in vain!
Jing Yanze ran over and picked up the camera, but she couldn't go in? I stood at the door to take pictures of the head office, right?
Chen Jing and Lao Miao follow...
Wu Changxi, on the other hand, was about to cry. He was the first one to come here. He missed the news last time because he was paying attention to Fang Zheng's words! Exclusive news was given to others, and he felt so uncomfortable. But Wu Changxi was also smart.
, I immediately took photos with my mobile phone, took various selfies, and then shared them on Weibo and Moments! I didn’t get the headlines, and you can’t even think about it.
Jing Yan, Cai Fang, and Chen Jing collectively cast murderous glances, but Wu Changxi just pretended not to notice.
"Okay, let's go, go worship the Buddha and burn incense sticks." After Cai Fang finished speaking, he took Xiao Luo into the main hall. When he looked up, Cai Fang was dumbfounded! Send your son to Guanyin!
Cai Fang finally understood why Fang Zheng looked at him with that look when he was talking about offering incense. He is asking for a child in his fifties? What a waste!
However, Cai Fang had an idea and said: "Xiao Luo, this is the Guanyin Guanyin. You can ask for one."
Ronaldinho didn't know what Guanyin meant, so he almost knelt down. When he heard it was Guanyin, he smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher Cai, I don't have a girlfriend yet, why would I ask for a child? I don't have this ability myself."
The two had no choice but to retreat.
Fangzheng stood at the door, lamenting in his heart: "System, when are you going to get me another Buddha or Bodhisattva? How much incense is wasted just by giving birth to Guanyin?"
"Ding! Donors who work hard to make money and complete tasks will have a chance to get it. Come on."
"Come on, uncle..." Fang Zheng muttered in his heart, it would be great if it was so easy to make money. As for the task? The task of one hundred incense sticks, he had no hope at all, otherwise he would not participate in this so-called competition. He wanted to
What, isn’t it just to gain fame and earn some incense?
At the same time, at the bottom of the mountain, a convoy of vehicles entered Yizhi Village, attracting more villagers to watch. On the street, a man waved a big broom, with his upper body half-dressed, sweeping the snow in full swing. Listen.
Hearing the sound of a car, he looked up. This person was none other than Song Ergou, who had mistakenly thought he had killed someone.
It's just that at this moment, Song Ergou's spirit is completely different. He used to be careless, but now he is full of energy, as if he has endless energy.
"Fellow, how do I get to Yizhi Temple?" Ouyang Huazai asked as the car window fell.
"You also want to go to Yizhi Temple? Just keep walking along this road. There are too many cars. It's difficult to get out if you go in. It's better to park in the village and walk in." Song Ergou said.
"Walking in? How far is that?" A beautiful face popped out of the car window. It was Ouyang Fenghua, Ouyang Huazai's daughter.