Then, the call was hung up …
The Merican government officials nearly cried when they heard that. What was this? Everything he had done had been instructed by the higher-ups, but in the end, he had to take the blame. Who could he reason with?
However, there was indeed no place for him to reason with. He thickened his skin and said with a smile, "I think your previous suggestion wasn't bad … Why don't we do it this way?"
The diplomats of the other allies echoed …
What a joke. If Fangzheng and company were only afraid previously, they had always believed that they had nuclear bombs to rely on, so Fangzheng wouldn't dare do anything. But now, they had completely given up on this idea.
Fangzheng wasn't just a walking nuclear bomb, he was also an undying nuclear bomb. To go against such a person and a country with such a person? That was simply courting death!
Thankfully, this person and this country were very broad-minded. They didn't want hegemony and only wanted harmony. Otherwise … When they thought of the consequences, their foreheads broke out into a cold sweat.
At the same time, cheers sounded somewhere in Beijing.
"Haha … That fellow, Fangzheng, actually did such a huge thing without a word. He didn't die at the center of the nuclear bomb. Haha … This time, some people are about to pee their pants. "
"Lucky star! Fangzheng is really China's lucky star. From now on, we can finally develop in peace. The world should also develop in a stable manner. Humans should be united to begin with, and not harm each other. Our goal can finally look up at the starry sky and the sea of stars! "
"Haha … It's time to give him an award."
"Award? I'm afraid he won't like it. "
"Give him the money."
"He's an outsider. How can he be interested in money?"
"That's true. Why don't we give him an award?"
"Can you find him?"
"Uh … Then let's broadcast it across the country. It's an honorary award. There's no certificate of merit. It'll be recorded in history and praise him, right?"
"Agreed!"
"Approved!"
…
Following that, China's news began to flood the screens. The country personally gave Fangzheng an award. China's Peace Prize, Hero Award!
At the same time, the news of Fangzheng walking out of the nuclear explosion swept through China and the entire world. Following the announcement of the video by Merica, everyone in the world was stunned …
Some cheered, while others lamented. However, no one could change the fact that no one in this world could deal with this monk.
However, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. This was because the monk appeared to be harmless and lacked ambition.
At that moment, Fangzheng had already slowly walked out of the center of the nuclear explosion. Then, he grinned at the group of armed and nervous Merican soldiers in front of him. His smile was extremely radiant. After pressing his palms together, he turned around and soared into the sky before tearing through the air.
What was left was the Merica's army, which was completely messed up in the wind.
"Master, I still don't understand why you're doing this. This is equivalent to completely exposing yourself. Aren't you afraid of trouble? "Hong Haier asked in confusion.
Fangzheng smiled. "That's right. I'm afraid of trouble. However, there were still some troubles that needed to be solved. This time, I'm in the limelight. After challenging the ultimate power of the human's nuclear bomb, no one will talk about me anymore. In the past, people used nuclear bombs as the final regulator for peace. In the future, I will be that final regulator.
As long as they can't surpass me, they can only stare at me, not daring to act recklessly. Similarly, they wouldn't dare look for trouble with me … "
"However, there are a lot of minor troubles," Red Boy said.
Fangzheng smiled. "That's something that can't be helped. There are gains and losses."
As they spoke, the two of them descended from the sky and landed on Mt. One Finger.
Just as he landed on the cloud, Fangzheng realized that Mt. One Finger seemed to be a little different. There was an unfamiliar figure on Mt. One Finger!
This person was kneeling at the entrance of One Finger Monastery, motionless.
In front of him was a salted fish kneeling. The two of them were staring at each other, and it was unknown what they were doing.
Red Boy said, "Master, Fifth Junior Brother is using his ultimate move again. If he can't resolve it, he'll cry and kneel … "
Fangzheng nodded slightly and walked over. He also saw the person's face clearly. It was a woman who wasn't too old. Her face was covered in dust, and her clothes were tattered. Clearly, she had gone through a lot of hardship to find this place outside the mountain.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together and asked, "Amitabha. Patron, why are you looking for This Penniless Monk?"
Fangzheng knew very well that she had come prepared and found One Finger Monastery. Furthermore, she had forced Salted Fish to come out to meet her and kneel here with her. Then, this female patron must have known that Fangzheng was here. She must have a request for kneeling here …
In that case, Fangzheng didn't waste any time. He just asked a question.
The woman kept her head lowered and didn't move, as though she was silent. Suddenly, she heard a voice. It was like spring water, extremely warm and refreshing. It went straight into her heart. Her entire body seemed to come alive as she slowly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her.
Only then did she realize that the person in front of her was no longer the salted fish, but a young, gentle monk!
This monk looked very familiar. She rubbed her eyes and looked carefully. Then, she looked at Fangzheng in excitement and disbelief. Her lips trembled as she tried to say something, but she couldn't say a word.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Patron, if you can't say it, think about it. Start from when you want to say it the most. This Penniless Monk can see it."
"Abbot Fangzheng, is it really you? Am I dreaming? "the woman said excitedly.
Fangzheng nodded. "Amitabha. It's This Penniless Monk."
When the woman heard that, she immediately cried. She hugged Fangzheng's thigh and wailed. "Abbot Fangzheng, help me … Boohoo …"
Fangzheng was helpless. He didn't mind the woman's filth, nor did he pretend to be profound because of the so-called precepts. Instead, he quietly allowed the woman to hug him. He could sense that the woman hugging him didn't have any romantic feelings. It was just a request for help from a weak soul. This was a biological instinct, the pity of the weak …
Fangzheng didn't plan on avoiding such a person. Instead, he calmly let her hug him. He would be the tree that could support her, the harbor that she could rely on, giving her spiritual comfort.
Time ticked by. After the woman had cried enough and vented enough, she gradually relaxed. Then, she snapped to her senses and looked up at Fangzheng.
Only then did she realize that Fangzheng had been standing there all this time with his palms pressed together. He smiled and looked at her.
There was no mockery or pity for the weak. There was only a sunny smile, like the boy next door. At that instant, all the discomfort in her heart was wiped away.
"Master, why did this female patron stop crying because of your insignificant smile?" Red Boy sent a voice transmission.
Fangzheng also replied with A Golden Millet Dream. "What she needs isn't pity. Pity will only make her sadder. She just needs a good listener. Smiling and listening calmly is the greatest encouragement to her. "
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