Seeing how stubborn the monk was, everyone was enraged. All of them rushed forward in a bid to attack.
The senior who had previously stopped Jiang Yumeng shouted, "Darn baldy, you slandered Master Hairwood. I'll kill you! No one can save you today! Even if it's a dream, I'll kill you! "
"Yes, kill him!"
The others clamored.
Fangzheng wasn't nervous at all when he heard that. He picked up his teacup and leisurely took a sip. "Patron, don't be too confident. Are you sure no one can save This Penniless Monk? "
"Don't waste your breath on him. Attack!" The senior shouted and led a group of people to charge forward.
At that moment, a golden light suddenly flashed behind the monk. A golden-armored giant walked out of the golden light. It was three meters tall, and its arms were thicker than the senior's waist!
More importantly, the golden-armored giant held a … forty-meter-long saber in his hand!
The saber was placed horizontally like a wall.
The golden-armored giant stomped his feet and glared at the senior and company like a Vajra. He enunciated each word clearly, "Look at my saber. I'll say it again. Who wants to kill Master?"
The students instantly shut up. Those who didn't have firm beliefs decisively put away their fierce expressions and pointed at the senior without hesitation.
The senior's face turned pale as he trembled and said, "I … I want to reason with him. I can't slander Master Hairwood!"
Clang!
The forty-meter-long saber smashed in front of the senior, leaving a ravine in the ground. The senior's legs went limp from fright and his pants were wet …
The others subconsciously retreated, not daring to step forward.
Seeing that everyone's anger had mostly dissipated, Fangzheng slowly put down his teacup and said, "Patrons, let's talk nicely. Why the need to fight and kill?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Master is right. About that … Do you think you can let us leave?" Lu Qing was really frightened. He wasn't a believer, so he naturally retreated in the face of difficulties to protect himself.
Jiang Yumeng nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
Fangzheng smiled at the two of them before saying to everyone, "Patrons, you should be thinking of leaving, right?"
Everyone subconsciously nodded.
Fangzheng said, "Then, let's disperse. As for whether what you saw in your dreams is real or fake, Patrons, you will know in the future. Do not tell anyone else about this dream. Otherwise, This Penniless Monk's forty-meter-long saber will enter the dream to find you at any time. "
When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale with fright.
Murder in a dream?
Isn't this a bit too terrifying? It's impossible to guard against, and there's nowhere to run!
Thus, all of them nodded repeatedly, indicating that they would definitely not tell anyone else.
After receiving everyone's guarantee, Fangzheng waved his hand. Everyone suddenly felt something land on the roof. When they looked up, they saw the roof explode. A huge hand descended from the sky, and it was about to smash everyone into meat paste!
Everyone cried out in alarm and dodged to the side. The dreamland shattered …
At the same time, the sound of people falling off their beds and waking up from their nightmares could be heard throughout the entire building.
What followed was a dead silence. Everyone shut their mouths and looked at each other in surprise. There were a few times when they wanted to say something, but in the end, they didn't.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night.
Of course, it wasn't absolute. For example, for some people, the quality of their sleep that night was pretty good. For example, a certain unscrupulous monk …
Chen Long sat in his room and looked at the two monks who had occupied his bed. He smiled bitterly and helplessly, but most of it was gratitude.
After an uneventful night, everything seemed to return to normal the next day. Everyone did their usual routine, but they couldn't completely calm down every time they did it.
At the very least, they couldn't completely immerse themselves in it like before.
Even when they looked at Master Hairwood, there was a lack of complete trust and worship in their eyes.
Most of the time, everyone was observing Master Hairwood and the female assistant, hoping to see something from them.
"When a person is deified or is liked by you, all their flaws are strengths. A greedy lover is called adorable, and a greedy enemy is called a fat pig … Therefore, the first step we need to do is to strip away the mysterious halo and outer appearance of God. When a person has doubts about you, they will carefully observe you and search for flaws, allowing the flaws to be magnified infinitely … This is what it means to say that if you want to pin a crime on someone, you can always find a way to frame them. There will always be a reason. "Fangzheng chuckled.
Red Boy said, "Master, can it be done with just a dream?"
Fangzheng smiled. "This Penniless Monk isn't simply letting them dream. This Penniless Monk is only opening up a tiny gap in their hearts. When they see problems, they won't blindly follow. As for how much they can see, that's their business … However, This Penniless Monk believes that as long as they aren't fools, the gap will become bigger and bigger. In this world, even Saints have flaws. However, Saints aren't afraid of having their flaws discovered. They're only afraid of having their flaws covered up. On the contrary, a wolf in sheep's clothing isn't afraid of being covered up. It's afraid of being exposed! "
"Master, from Master Hairwood's performance, it seems like he doesn't know about last night's dream," Chen Long whispered.
Fangzheng nodded. "It's a dream. Some people remember it, while others don't. Isn't that normal?"
Chen Long was speechless … He realized that Hairwood and company were about to be scammed.
Fangzheng chuckled and turned to leave.
In the next few days, Fangzheng constantly guided everyone into their dreams. They constantly experienced the scene of Master Hairwood running away with the money.
Furthermore, it wasn't just one dream a night. Instead, it was repeated, and the more it happened, the more times it happened!
In the beginning, everyone objected and didn't want to see it.
However, after some time, they became numb to it. Then, they couldn't take it anymore.
"Master, are you counter-brainwashing them?" Red Boy asked.
Fangzheng chuckled. "No, This Penniless Monk is disgusting them."
Red Boy: "…"
After having the same dream for a week, everyone couldn't take it any longer.
Finally, one day, Li Qing was the first to speak. "Master, what are you doing? I'm about to vomit from having this dream every day! "
The others complained. "Master, please let us off."
"Master, can we have something else?"
"Master, every time he takes off his pants, I wake up from the dream. If this continues, I'm going to wither."
…
Fangzheng smiled in satisfaction when he heard the conversation that was gradually becoming off-key.
In the past, these people would immediately scold Fangzheng or beat him up whenever Master Hairwood was mentioned. Now, they could already tease him. It meant that Hairwood's position in their hearts was getting lower and lower … At the very least, he wasn't as untouchable as before. They were also beginning to have their own thoughts. This was a good thing …
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