Xiaoxun used ventriloquism to say, "Little Monk, listen up. Don't panic no matter what I say! The person beside you is a dangerous person. He might hijack the plane midway! Switch seats with my grandpa. He's a martial arts expert, and I'll cooperate from the side. We can suppress him at critical moments. We are saving you! "
With that said, Xiaoxun looked at Fangzheng with a serious expression. "Got it?" Then she raised her voice. "Are you going to apologize?"
She saw the monk look at her in astonishment and shock.
Xiaoxun thought, "Stupid monk, do you know how powerful I am now? Are you afraid? Hmph … In the end, I'm still the one protecting you! "
However, the monk said, "Nice story. Is there anything else? If not, This Penniless Monk will be heading over. The plane will be taking off in a while. "
With that said, the monk turned and left.
Xiaoxun's nose nearly went crooked from anger when she heard that. She pulled the monk back. "Don't bite the hand that feeds you. You can't appreciate my kindness, alright? I'm doing this for your own good! "
The monk cocked his head. "Patron, let's not pull each other in public. There are so many people here."
Xiaoxun was rendered completely speechless. She really wished to pry open the monk's head and see how much shit was in it!
Seeing Xiaoxun release her grip, the monk turned and left.
Xiaoxun gritted her teeth in anger as she stomped her feet. She couldn't be bothered with the monk who didn't know what was good for him. He would know who the good guy was when he was beaten to a pulp!
Looking at the baldy, she felt powerless. Why was this monk so difficult to deal with? When she passed by the monk, she wanted to give him a ferocious look and tell him to behave himself. However, he lowered his head and didn't give her a chance to do so. Immediately, she smacked the monk on the shoulder in anger. When the monk looked up, she glared at him fiercely before looking up and leaving!
She left the monk in a daze with a baffled look on his face.
"Your friend?" At this moment, the Eight-armed God suddenly asked with a strange accent.
Fangzheng shrugged. "I can't afford it."
"What do you mean?" The man's Chinese clearly wasn't good, so he didn't understand what Fangzheng meant.
All Fangzheng could do was explain. "It means that This Penniless Monk can't afford such a friend."
The Eight-armed God pursed his lips into a smile. His smile was a little demonic, but it had to be said that it was very charming. Even Fangzheng, who was also a man, subconsciously took a second look. However, the two of them did not speak again.
Xiaoxun returned to her seat and said fiercely, "Grandpa, the person sitting beside the Eight-armed God is that silly monk! He won't switch seats with us. "
The elder frowned. "What is Fangzheng up to?"
"Fangzheng? That guy is that mysterious Fangzheng? "Xiaoxun exclaimed in surprise.
"Xiaoxun, watch the news more in the future. Fangzheng is still very famous now," said the elder.
Xiaoxun pouted and said, "I really can't figure out why someone would believe such a blockhead!"
"Alright, stop grumbling. The Eight-armed God sat by the aisle, and Fangzheng sat behind him. There's no need for us to sit in Fangzheng's seat. Go and ask the person across the road if he's willing to switch seats, "the old man said.
Xiaoxun was a little unwilling, but she still went over. It didn't take long for her to return with a fatty.
The elder thanked Fatty profusely before sitting down with Xiaoxun's help. As for Xiaoxun, she sat slightly behind the Eight-armed God. From beginning to end, the Eight-armed God didn't look at them. All he did was lean back in his seat with his eyes closed.
Before long, the stewardess began demonstrating how to fasten a seatbelt …
This was Fangzheng's first time taking a plane, so he watched very seriously. He was even a little nervous.
By the side, the Eight-armed God suddenly said, "Little Monk, is this your first time taking a plane?"
Fangzheng nodded. "Amitabha. That's right. Patron, this isn't your first time, right? "
The Eight-armed God didn't answer Fangzheng. Instead, he looked at him with a strange and pitiful look. "What a pity …"
Fangzheng wore a baffled look as he continued watching the stewardess demonstrate.
However, deep in Fangzheng's eyes, a look of alarm flashed. Was Fangzheng a fool? Of course not! Although he couldn't open his Heavenly Eye, Wisdom Eye, or Dharma Eye, Fangzheng could still acutely sense the aura fluctuations of the people beside him. He could tell if there was a rabbit or a wolf sitting beside him. He believed about 80% of Xiaoxun's words, but regardless, there was no way he would give up his seat. Fangzheng was confident that with him around, even if there was a wolf sitting beside him, he could beat it up like a dog at any moment! After all, this wasn't his first time doing something like this, so he was very familiar with it.
However, Fangzheng didn't express his thoughts immediately. After all, it was all a guess. He wouldn't jump to conclusions before something really happened.
However, his heartless actions made him look like a complete idiot in Xiaoxun's eyes!
Even Xiaoxun's grandfather shook his head slightly, thinking, "Indeed, most things on the Internet are fake." In terms of temperament, Abbot Fangzheng was just a child. To put it nicely, he had the temperament of a pure child. However, how could such a child take up the mantle of Buddhism? From the looks of it, there must be an expert behind the scenes helping him stir things up … Sigh … What a pity. Even something as pure as Buddhism needs to be stirred up by the mortal world.
With this in mind, Xiaoxun's grandfather stopped looking at Fangzheng. He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to meditate. However, he secretly opened a slit and watched the Eight-armed God's every move.
Soon, the air stewardess finished her demonstration. Following that, the air stewardesses began checking if everyone's seats were adjusted properly, if the tables were stowed away, and if their seatbelts were fastened …
When they passed by the Eight-armed God, a beautiful air stewardess kindly got him to fasten his seatbelt.
The Eight-armed God smiled sinisterly and fastened his seatbelt.
Everything appeared normal, without a single ripple …
The plane began accelerating amidst the roaring engine before soaring into the sky!
Xiaoxun originally imagined that a fool like Fangzheng would be nervous, but the fellow acted as though nothing had happened. He even looked a little contemptuous. That's right. Fangzheng had always heard that taking off on a plane was scary and that the reaction was huge. But after he mentally prepared himself, he suddenly felt that it was nothing special after the plane took off! It wasn't as exciting as when Red Boy flew him …
Therefore, Fangzheng lazily leaned back in his seat with a look of boredom.
When Xiaoxun saw this, she swallowed the words she had prepared, thinking, "He sure knows how to act."
By the side, the Eight-armed God looked at Fangzheng in puzzlement. He didn't say a word, but he would glance at Fangzheng from time to time with narrowed eyes, appearing extremely cautious.
At this moment, there were exclamations all around.
"Look out the window!"
Fangzheng subconsciously looked over and saw the plane fly into the dark clouds!
Fangzheng pricked up his brows, thinking, "What's so good about the darkness?"
But the next moment, the plane flew out of the dark clouds as golden beams shot out from the narrow window. It was as though the entire world had gone from a world of thick black ink to a paradise! The golden beams dyed the white sea of clouds golden, and a sun hung high in the blue sky. It was extremely resplendent!
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