Wanderer Tranquil's eyes gradually lit up when she heard that. Following that, she raised her hands and bowed at Fangzheng. "I've learned something. This Penniless Priest was being overly sensitive."
Fangzheng said, "Patron, This Penniless Monk can tell that you have powerful influence in society. In fact, this influence is comparable to divine powers to ordinary people. For example, this Penniless Monk isn't able to obtain a ticket for this event, but you can get one for free. Also … "
"This Penniless Priest understands." Wanderer Tranquil interrupted Fangzheng.
Fangzheng chuckled when he saw this. They were all perceptive people, so there was no need to elaborate.
Wanderer Tranquil looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "I've figured it out. Even the moon has become beautiful."
At that moment, a white hand reached out in front of Wanderer Tranquil. It was holding a withered branch, and beside it was a confused worm. A genial voice sounded in her ear. "Try blowing it again."
Wanderer Tranquil was taken aback as she rolled her eyes at Fangzheng. However, the fairy's flirtatious look made the monk blush. This was the first time Fangzheng saw Wanderer Tranquil look like a young girl. It was as though she had instantly turned from a fairy into a mortal maiden. She was so beautiful that one couldn't help but be moved.
However, everyone loved beauty. Fangzheng didn't mind being moved by her beauty, nor did he have any other thoughts. Instead, he openly admired her. With a clear heart, what was there to fear? He faced it calmly and smiled like a pine tree.
Wanderer Tranquil was taken aback when she saw the pure look in Fangzheng's eyes. This was the first time she had seen a person act so openly and brazenly. Yet, he didn't show any disdain. It was a look of pure appreciation.
Wanderer Tranquil smiled and turned her head to blow at the withered branch and worm in Fangzheng's hand.
The worm seemed to be frightened as it shrank back into the withered branch.
Wanderer Tranquil waited for a while, but there were no changes to the withered branch. She asked, "That's it?"
"That's right. Since you called it out, you naturally have to send it home. This is also fate." Fangzheng chuckled as he placed the withered branch back into the flower pot.
Wanderer Tranquil was instantly left speechless.
Just as Wanderer Tranquil was about to leave, she suddenly heard a commotion in the flower pot. Looking down, she saw the withered branch in the flower pot move. She thought to herself, The worm is coming out again?
Sure enough, the insect suddenly ran out, looking a little unwilling. Just as Wanderer Tranquil was feeling puzzled, she saw the withered branch move again. Following that, the old skin peeled off and suffused a green color. Tender sprouts grew out as the branch rapidly grew taller and taller. Green leaves spread out as a flower bloomed!
It was a pot of golden chrysanthemum!
The golden chrysanthemum raised its head high. Under the moonlight, it looked exceptionally beautiful!
By the side, Wanderer Tranquil was dumbfounded when she saw this scene. She was at a loss for words as she looked at Fangzheng.
Fangzheng smiled and pressed his palms together. "Divine power."
Wanderer Tranquil returned the bow with a smile. "Venerable One, thank you for answering This Penniless Priest's doubts." Just as she had said, although what Fangzheng had said had resolved the fundamental doubts in her heart, she was still confused as to whether there were divine powers.
But at that moment, all her confusion vanished the instant the golden chrysanthemum bloomed.
The clarity of her mind and the clarity of her mind made her feel that the world had become beautiful. Even the air had become free.
The two had no intention of returning to the banquet hall. Instead, they walked side by side and followed the staircase to the top, which was also the level where the Dharma Characteristics Monastery's main hall was. Standing at the highest point, they overlooked the entire Hoàn Kiếm Lake, feeling refreshed in a different way.
The two talked about their encounters after they separated, as well as their insights into the world. The more they talked, the happier they became. Finally, they sat on the ground, leaned against the railing, and chatted while looking at the bright moon … At that moment, the two no longer had the air of fairies or living Buddhas. They were like two children chatting with a pure heart.
As for what happened downstairs …
"Will it be impolite if the banquet's host discovers that we aren't around?" asked Fangzheng.
"It's fine. That's my uncle. If I don't go, he won't dare say anything. Otherwise, I'll get my grandfather to whip him! "Wanderer Tranquil said with a girlish smile.
Fangzheng was enlightened when he heard that. It was no wonder she had been treated so well ever since she came. They were family! In that case, Fangzheng completely relaxed. He didn't need to worry about sullying Wanderer Tranquil's reputation, so he could chat upstairs. After all, he didn't like gatherings with a business-like atmosphere.
Meanwhile, in the banquet hall.
Businessmen, politicians, and representatives of various religions were having a joyous exchange. The service staff came and went, creating a lively scene.
At that moment, the platform suddenly lit up. Everyone looked over and immediately fell silent. They knew that the star of the day was about to appear. The host of this grand event! Many businessmen and politicians looked at the platform with anticipation.
At that moment, a middle-aged man slowly walked out. Everyone laughed when they saw him.
The man was dressed in a well-ironed suit. He didn't look old, probably in his forties or fifties. His amiable face exuded a dignified air.
"Grandpa, who's that? What an impressive presence, "Xiaoxun whispered.
Chen Daoyuan whispered. "He's the organizer of this event, the current patriarch of the Nguyen family, the number one family in Vietnam. Don't be fooled by his young age, but he's extremely capable. Be it in politics or business, he has a great influence in Vietnam. Some people say that the Nguyen family is the one in charge of Vietnam. Of course, that's a little exaggerated, but it also proves the Nguyen family's strength. "
Chen Xiaoxun was stunned when she heard that. "Nguyen family? It's the Nguyen family again? That bastard from before was also from the Nguyen family, right? "
"That's where you don't understand. People with the surname Nguyen account for forty percent of Vietnam's population! This Nguyen family isn't that Nguyen family. The difference between the two is equivalent to the difference between us and Abbot Fangzheng. Apart from having the same surname, there's no other relationship, "Chen Daoyuan said.
Chen Xiaoxun grinned. "This … Isn't this too miraculous? How fertile is the Nguyen family's patriarch? Forty percent of the country's population has the surname Nguyen … Impressive! "
Chen Daoyuan smiled. "Don't make wild guesses. If you don't understand, ask. If you don't understand, read more. Otherwise, it'll be embarrassing and a joke. "
"Grandpa, why don't you tell me what's going on?" Chen Xiaoxun was truly curious.
Seeing that the patriarch of the Nguyen family was speaking, Chen Daoyuan decided to enlighten Chen Xiaoxun. He whispered, "Before the Northern Song Dynasty, Vietnam was China's territory, so it's naturally related to China.
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