When Jing Yan saw this, she stomped her feet in anger and shouted, "Fangzheng, you bastard! I didn't come here in the middle of the night to hear you say this! "
"Oh … Good night!"
"F * * k you!"
…
After Fangzheng left, Jing Yan stood on the mountain top speechlessly with her arms crossed.
Seeing that Fangzheng was gone, Old Miao came over and asked, "Jing Yan, Master is gone. What are you doing here?"
Jing Yan said, "Don't speak. Let me calm down. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and burn this temple."
When Old Miao heard that, he quickly shut up and waited obediently.
On one side was Missy Jing Yan, and on the other side was the miraculous monk, Fangzheng. He decisively chose not to provoke either. Although he knew that Jing Yan was only saying it out of anger, women … It was best not to provoke them, especially when she looked like she was in a bad mood.
After Jing Yan turned around, Old Miao went over and asked, "What do we do now?"
Jing Yan said, "Publish the news and tell everyone that nothing happened tonight. The darn baldy went to sleep!"
Old Miao was speechless. "This …"
Jing Yan said, "Tell the truth … Who knows, it might go viral. After all, everyone thinks that tonight … Forget it, I won't publish it. I can't sleep tonight. I can't let those fellows sleep peacefully. If they want insomnia, let's do it together! "
Hence, Jing Yan found a place to write a draft. A group of curious cats all over the world squatted in front of their computers and cell phones, waiting for news about Fangzheng. That night, countless people lost sleep. Countless people cursed. "Fangzheng, f * * k you!"
That night, Fangzheng slept extremely soundly. He woke up early the next day and went out to strike the bell and drum. A new day had begun.
However, when Fangzheng came down from the drum tower, Jing Yan was already waiting with Old Miao.
Fangzheng looked at the dewy Jing Yan and said in surprise, "Patron, don't tell me you stayed on the mountain the entire night?"
Jing Yan said tiredly, "Guess? Forget it. Quickly answer my question. How are you going to fire those doctors who don't go to the west? Also, there's a saying on the Internet. They feel that what you are doing is moral blackmail. This doesn't match your usual style. What do you think? "
When Fangzheng heard that, he immediately shrugged helplessly and said, "This Penniless Monk believes that moral coercion is built on This Penniless Monk standing on the moral high ground, forcing others to do things they don't like without giving anything in return. But for this matter, This Penniless Monk has paid a price that would make any country in the world envious. And the price is only three years to support the western region. Is that too much?
On the contrary, if This Penniless Monk is willing, All This Penniless Monk needs to do is say that anyone who goes to the west for three years can learn This Penniless Monk's medical skills when they return. How many people do you think will be willing to go?
There is nothing in this world that can be reaped without sowing. This Penniless Monk is only collecting a small fee appropriately. What's more, this fee is for them to accumulate merit for themselves … "
Nodding her head, Jing Yan asked, "Then, what if they don't go? They've already learned the medical skills. You don't seem to have any ability to restrict them. Although you have divine powers, the law doesn't allow you to hurt them, right? "
Fangzheng shrugged and said, "Why should This Penniless Monk harm them? They were not in the wrong. Everyone had the right to choose their own life. In fact, for them to be able to see the medical skills This Penniless Monk left on the stone slab means that their character isn't bad. It's just that they have a different choice of life path from This Penniless Monk. "
Jing Yan nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, I know a doctor. He's not a bad person, but he has his own reasons, so he can't go to the west."
Fangzheng said, "That's why This Penniless Monk is only taking back what they have learned. At the same time, This Penniless Monk will set up the eighth stone slab. There will be a deeper level of medical skills on it. All the diseases in the world can be treated with the medical skills on the eighth stone slab. This Penniless Monk believes that such medical skills can only be learned by those who have passed the examination. "
The moment that was said, Jing Yan was taken aback. Then, she suddenly turned her head and said to the camera, "Dear viewers, everyone heard it. This is what Abbot Fangzheng said himself. He will set up the eighth stone slab …"
Fangzheng was instantly dumbfounded when he heard that. He had bragged so early in the morning, but it seemed like he had bragged in the wrong place! Jing Yan didn't seem to be doing an interview, but a live broadcast!
Fangzheng immediately felt like he had been scammed. However, what else could he say? Just watch with a smile on your face.
As for the medical skills that Fangzheng mentioned, they naturally existed. The Medicine Guru Bodhisattva statue had risen by two levels, so the medical skills that came with it had naturally risen by two levels. In fact, the medical skills that Fangzheng now possessed were no longer limited to medical skills. To be precise, it was the genetic code!
If he used all his medical skills, humans would not only be able to resolve the problem of diseases, but they would also have a longer lifespan and a stronger body.
However, Fangzheng didn't say it, nor would he use such medical skills. The reason was very simple. The world was very peaceful. There was no need to use such technology to mess up the world. The most basic medical skills he had used had already made other countries envious. Even Merica's warships had been circling China.
If he used medical skills that could change the fate of humanity, he believed that World War III would immediately erupt.
This wasn't something he wanted to see. Be it Chinese or foreigners, they shouldn't be embroiled in war and die.
Therefore, Fangzheng didn't say it now, nor would he say it in the future.
Even so, Fangzheng's words swept through all of China like a tornado, and even the entire world!
"Heavens, Abbot Fangzheng said that he wants to take back the medical skills of those doctors who learned his medical skills. How is that possible?"
"Child, Abbot Fangzheng isn't an ordinary person, but a Buddha. If he says it's possible, it's possible. Sigh … We used the eyes of ordinary people to look at this matter. From the looks of it, we were wrong … "
"Are you paying attention to the wrong direction? Those people's medical skills belong to Fangzheng, so it's understandable that they are being taken back. Furthermore, they have used these medical skills to earn quite a bit of money. It can be said that they have tasted the sweetness. They didn't suffer any losses, and they even earned a sum. All I care about now is Abbot Fangzheng's eighth stone slab! F * ck, it's a cure for all the diseases in the world. In other words, the deaf and mute can be saved, the physically disabled can be saved, vegetative patients can be saved, people with Lou Gehrig's syndrome can be saved, cancer patients can be saved, AIDS patients can be saved … F * ck, I seem to see countless medical companies closing down. "
"Indeed, this is the main point. Fangzheng is going to defy the heavens!"
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