Now that they met again, the three brothers suddenly realized something. Perhaps, true filial piety wasn't about piling up wealth, but the pride of being a father!
Thinking of this, the three of them subconsciously looked at each other and nodded, reaching some kind of agreement.
Another hour passed when Song Yuan finally couldn't hold on any longer. He tottered.
Song Xianhe hurriedly helped him up, but Song Yuan shook his head, indicating that he wanted to stand on his own.
At that moment, Red Boy walked over and pressed his palms together. "Patron, Master wants you to sit in the backyard."
Song Yuan was taken aback as he looked at Fangzheng and then at Red Boy. He was somewhat dumbfounded. He hadn't seen Fangzheng say a word, so why was the young monk here?
Red Boy continued. "Master said that an old patron would be coming today when he was reading the scriptures. If you can't stand any longer, go to the back to rest."
"Then what about us?" Song Xiancheng hurriedly asked.
Red Boy pressed his palms together and smiled. "What do you think?"
Song Xiancheng was just about to say something when Song Xianhe suddenly said, "Let's continue waiting."
"Brother!" Song Xiancheng was already feeling extremely cold. He originally thought that he could be liberated, but Song Xianhe had given up the opportunity to be liberated. He immediately turned anxious.
However, Song Xianhe shot him a stern look. Song Xiancheng immediately shut up and stood there motionless, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Song Yuan looked at Fangzheng before looking at the three brothers. Finally, he nodded at Red Boy and followed him. When he entered the backyard, he jumped in fright as he turned back to look at the monk behind him. Only then did he confirm that he was still in the monastery and not in the zoo.
Song Yuan was invited to warm himself by the fire and rest.
After Song Yuan left, Song Xianhe also realized that things weren't that simple.
The moment they arrived, Fangzheng was reading the scriptures. Furthermore, he was completely engrossed in it and ignored them. Such a situation might have happened before, but it was absolutely impossible for them to encounter it so coincidentally.
Song Xianhe looked at Fangzheng, thinking, "What's this? A test? Or is it something else? Regardless, I'm cold, and so are you. I don't believe I can't survive you! "
Therefore, Song Xianhe's eyes turned heavy.
Song Xianshu also realized that the atmosphere was a little strange. However, he knew that his life had been saved by Fangzheng. if he froze to death, he could at most return the favor! With this in mind, Song Xianshu fell silent as he waited for Fangzheng to finish reading the scriptures.
Although Song Xiancheng wished to leave, how could he dare leave when his brothers weren't? Besides, he also believed that his life was likely saved by Fangzheng. She saved his life, so what if he waited? At worst, he would freeze to death!
And so, the three brothers just stood there, no matter how pale their faces were, how purple their lips were, and how their bodies were trembling, they refused to leave!
In the beginning, the three brothers thought that it would be fine if they froze to death, but when they really froze to death, the three fearless fellows were infuriated. All of them widened their eyes at Fangzheng. They could not figure out why the monk was not wearing much clothes. Furthermore, he was sitting on a cold bamboo chair. He was similarly exposed to the cold wind. Wasn't he cold without a fire to warm himself?
Another hour passed as Fangzheng continued reading in silence. He didn't look cold at all.
The three brothers were so cold that they started to shiver. Their feet had already lost all feeling. A few batches of onlookers had already left and arrived at the scene. There was nothing they could do about it. It was just too cold. No matter how curious they were, they would still choose to run when their bodies couldn't take it.
However, there were still some people who persisted. This was because they realized that the live broadcast of the three heroes worshipping Fangzheng was able to attract a large number of fans! Some of them were verified accounts while others were ordinary people. These people had never received the attention of so many people.
Instantly, they were so excited that they forgot about the cold. They persisted no matter how cold it was. At most, they would run a few laps …
Another half an hour passed.
Song Xianhe continued clenching his teeth. Song Xianshu was about to collapse, and Song Xiancheng couldn't take it any longer. While no one was looking at him, he shouted, "Abbot Fangzheng!"
This shout gave everyone a fright. Who knew that this would happen while they were having a peaceful standoff?
Song Xianhe and Song Xianshu jumped in fright as they were about to reprimand Song Xiancheng.
Just as they were about to reprimand Fangzheng, they saw Fangzheng gently close the book in his hand and slowly look up. He smiled warmly at them. "Amitabha. Patrons, are you cold?"
Upon hearing this, it wasn't only the trio. Even the surrounding onlookers were enlightened as they cursed inwardly. "Holy sh * t! This Master Frivolous is indeed a scammer! This fellow already knew that they were coming, but he deliberately ignored them and quietly read his book! "
Meanwhile, the audience on Weibo blew up. They hadn't changed locations at all. They had been paying attention from beginning to end!
Counting the time, the three Song brothers had been standing there for a few hours! It was fine if Fangzheng scammed them, but why didn't he continue acting? That way, they would feel a little more comfortable. They would just treat it as devout companionship and watch him study the Buddhist Dharma. It would be a great story if it spread.
Great, the darn monk had directly exposed it. If this were to spread, there would definitely be no more stories to tell. There would definitely be many people cursing them as idiots.
"As expected of Master Frivolous. He's f * * king frivolous! But what's the point of scamming three heroes like this? "
"Although I also find Master Frivolous to be a scammer, based on past experience, I won't come to a conclusion. I'll just quietly wait for the outcome! Let's see if there's any reversal! "
"Me too!"
"I think that regardless of the reason, it's a little overboard this time …"
"Why do I have a shameful thought? Do you think Master Frivolous wants to step on the shoulders of the heroes to have a good time?"
"Uh …"
Just as everyone was discussing, Song Xiancheng was instantly infuriated when he heard Fangzheng's words. He yelled. "Holy sh * t! You knew we were coming, but you deliberately ignored us! That's way too much of a scammer! You are really trying to freeze us to death! "
Fangzheng wasn't angry when he heard him curse. Instead, he chuckled and asked, "Can't you say that you're cold? Look, This Penniless Monk knows the moment you say it. If you didn't say it, how would This Penniless Monk know that you can't stand the cold? This Penniless Monk thought you liked standing. "
Song Xiancheng was instantly infuriated. He wasn't good with words to begin with. He could still curse, but against a benefactor like Fangzheng, cursing was already his limit. Curse? His brothers would probably beat him half to death. Furthermore, his father was behind him.
Upon seeing Song Xiancheng deflate, Song Xianhe went forward and said, "Abbot Fangzheng, even if we didn't say a word, you should know that we are here, right? You should also know that we can't stand the cold, right? "
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