"Impossible. What sort of person is Nguyen Thiên Tinh? How can an ant's life or death garner his attention? He's famous for not coming to the temple for no reason. He never does useless things! Since he's targeting the monk, he definitely has a goal! For him to appear personally, it has to be a huge goal! "
"Then what's the goal?"
"Who knows? Let's just watch the show. I have a feeling that the monk is in for it! "
…
These words landed in Fangzheng's ears as he frowned slightly. He had a feeling that he had fallen into some sort of maelstrom!
Almost at the same time, Ong's heart tightened as his eyes instantly turned red. He raised his leg in a bid to charge forward.
Fangzheng coughed dryly and gave a Buddhist proclamation. "Amitabha. Patron, the results aren't out yet. Aren't you being too presumptuous by saying that?"
Fangzheng's Buddhist proclamation was extremely resounding, instantly suppressing Ong's anger. He also became a lot more clear-headed as he looked at the bodyguards behind Fangzheng as well as his bulging wallet. He subconsciously lowered his head and stood behind Fangzheng.
He was none other than Nguyen Thiên Tinh, the one who had ordered the arrest and murder!
Nguyen Thiên Tinh clearly didn't care about Ong. He might have even forgotten who he was. He had only taken a glance at Ong's agitated state and didn't think much of him. All his attention was on Fangzheng.
Nguyen Thiên Tinh smiled confidently. "I never do things presumptuously. If I say you aren't here, then you aren't here."
Just as he said that, the security guard said, "I'm sorry, Venerable One. Your name isn't on the invitation list. Please leave so that you won't delay the entry of others. "
The security guard's tone remained very polite. He didn't speak rudely just because Fangzheng wasn't on the invitation list. This made many people secretly nod in approval. As expected of a religious conference. Look at their security guards. They sure are well-mannered.
Fangzheng was taken aback. The invitation he had received wasn't fake! The notice from the county wasn't fake either! It was impossible for Jing Yan to lie to him.
In that case, why did the quota that really existed mysteriously disappear?
At this moment, Nguyen Thiên Tinh said loudly, "The Religious Conference is an annual event of our Vietnam. On this day, the entire world will cast its attention here. It's understandable that a few of them want to ride on the red carpet to show their faces and become familiar with shameless people. "
Nguyen Thiên Tinh and the two people behind him laughed at the same time. Some of the reporters also knew Nguyen Thiên Tinh. Knowing how powerful Nguyen Thiên Tinh was, it was difficult for them to curry favor with him. Now that they had a chance, they naturally followed suit and applauded! As for taking pictures? It was better not to report this obvious bullying scene. Otherwise, it would be flattering the horse's leg.
Seeing this, Bassoon's face turned red and he wished he could beat that bastard to death with three punches.
Nguyen Thiên Tinh straightened his collar and said, "Venerable One, please don't be angry. I'm talking about those despicable people who come here to embarrass themselves without an invitation. I'm not talking about you."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but the moment he said it, it was the same as pointing out that he was scolding him.
Everyone burst into laughter when they heard that.
However, there were some people in the crowd who didn't laugh. These people were Chinese reporters. Their faces were filled with anger, but after the anger subsided, they laughed coldly! Others might suspect that Fangzheng was a charlatan with fake divine powers, but as reporters, they had long obtained firsthand information. Fangzheng was a truly capable living Buddha! To fight a living Buddha? He was sick of living.
However, none of them stepped forward to warn others. Besides, even if they did, would it be of any use? Would anyone believe it? Furthermore, they didn't believe that Nguyen Thiên Tinh hadn't investigated Fangzheng before coming. Furthermore, Fangzheng's information was everywhere in China. What they knew, Nguyen Thiên Tinh definitely knew. For him to step forward meant that he didn't believe it at all! If he were to step forward now, he would definitely be given the cold shoulder. He would even be labeled as a bully. In that case, they might as well stand there and watch the show coldly.
Seeing that everyone was almost done laughing, Nguyen Thiên Tinh said, "Venerable One, aren't you leaving?"
Bassoon looked sideways at Fangzheng, waiting for Fangzheng's signal for him to charge forward and bite the bastard to death!
However, he helplessly discovered that Fangzheng's eyes were like a calm lake. They were unperturbed, as though Nguyen Thiên Tinh's saliva was nothing but a fart.
Although Bassoon was impressed, he couldn't take this lying down! He thought that if Fangzheng dared to provoke the master again, he would teach him a lesson even if he had to risk his life!
But at this moment, Fangzheng smiled and pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. Patron, thank you for your warning."
Hearing this, many people laughed. Even the Huaxia reporters frowned.
"Haha, this monk is really a wimp. He can still laugh despite being insulted like that. He even thanked him … Hahaha!"
"This is the first time I'm seeing someone offer the right side of their face after being slapped."
"Chinese people are such cowards!" Someone curled his lips and immediately received a few angry gazes. However, he wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he shot a glance at him as though saying, "Am I wrong?"
The person was so angry that he couldn't say a word. All he could do was glare angrily at Fangzheng.
Bassoon looked at Fangzheng in shock. He never expected Fangzheng to be so weak! He kept signaling to Fangzheng with his eyes as though he was saying, "Master, don't be afraid! Just attack him. At most, I'll fight it out with him! "
Unfortunately, Fangzheng didn't react at all. It infuriated Bassoon so much that he wanted to fling his sleeves and leave.
Nguyen Thiên Tinh never expected Fangzheng to have such a reaction. He immediately laughed. "This is the famous living Buddha in China? Haha! He's nothing much! The Jing family sure knows how to find a good-for-nothing like you. There's no need to thank me. Scram! "
"You …" Bassoon wanted to charge forward when he was stopped by Fangzheng.
Fangzheng remained unfazed as he smiled. "Patron, since you reminded This Penniless Monk out of kindness, This Penniless Monk will also remind you out of kindness. Patron, do you have an invitation?"
"Tch, you ignorant monk! Mr. Nguyen is a famous figure in Vietnam. How can he not have an invitation? Look carefully. What's this? " Nguyen Thiên Tinh's lackey took out a red invitation and threw it forward, nearly smacking Fangzheng in the face.
When Bassoon saw this, he grunted coldly as killing intent burst out. It gave his lackey such a fright that his hand went limp, preventing him from smacking Fangzheng in the face.
Fangzheng didn't retreat as he stood there calmly, as though he knew his lackey wouldn't be able to hit him. He was extremely composed like a towering mountain.
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