The page opened, and a beautiful short-haired beauty appeared in the center. Below her was a line of words: "Queen Snow Eagle's first movie after her return is about to begin filming!"
Fangzheng swept a glance and thought nothing of it. He hated celebrity gossip the most. Everyone had their own lives, and it wasn't a good habit to look into other people's privacy.
He closed the page and continued to read the Buddhist scriptures.
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed. Fangzheng's days remained uneventful …
On this day, the tranquility of the mountain was broken.
"This is too heavy. Get someone else."
"Who found this place? It's such a high mountain, and there's not even a ropeway. Ouch, my waist …"
When Fangzheng heard the commotion, he came out to take a look out of curiosity. He saw a huge group of people carrying boxes of items up the mountain. One of them looked rather familiar to Fangzheng. He had a long face and appeared to be someone from a film company who had come to the monastery previously.
Although these people were complaining incessantly, they were still very motivated. After a short rest, they carried it to a faraway place.
Fangzheng cupped his eyes and took a glance. It was indeed far enough. As long as they did not fire, it was unlikely it would affect his peace. After watching the commotion for a while, Fangzheng chuckled and returned to recite the scriptures and strike the wooden fish.
Instead, it was Squirrel who was curious. He followed to watch the commotion. It was unknown where Lone Wolf and Monkey had gone, but Fangzheng couldn't be bothered with them.
At noon, Fangzheng came out again and saw a huge banner propped up. On it were the words: "The filming location of a large-scale historical fantasy drama …"
“？ Don't tell me he's acting as a woman? "Fangzheng shook his head and thought nothing of it. He continued reciting the scriptures.
At night, an unfamiliar guest suddenly came to the monastery.
"Where's Xueying?" Director Yu put down his wine glass and asked in a drunken stupor.
"That's right. Where's Sis Xueying?" Lin Dongshi added.
"Xiaoliu, you are Xueying's manager. Where is she?" Director Yu asked.
Xiao Liu was also dumbfounded. He said, "I didn't see her. She was here just now. Oh right, she said she went to the washroom."
"How long have you been gone?" Director Yu asked.
"It's been one or two hours …" Xiao Liu bitterly realized that something was about to happen! Xue Ying's old habit seemed to be acting up again. She was running away again!
Director Yu said in surprise, "Did … Did she run away?"
Xiao Liu shrugged helplessly with an expression that said "you know what I mean".
Director Yu smiled bitterly. "It's fine if she leaves, but she should at least inform us. What would they do if something really happened in this remote and desolate place? Hurry and contact. Xiaoliu, "Xiaoliu said." Xiaoliu, Xiaoliu Xueying.
"Xiaoliu Immediately, Xiaoliu Xiaoliu, Xiaoliu.
"She" Xiaolia a "Yang Yang Xueking"! Li Xueying, the number one actress in China's film industry and a world-class movie star, was gone! His phone was still turned off! If something were to happen, it would be the end of the world!
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And at that moment, in Mt. One Finger's One Finger Monastery, Fangzheng was dressed in white. He was standing under the bodhi tree, looking up into the sky. Through the gaps between the leaves, he could see the moon in the sky.
At that moment, a beautiful figure appeared at the monastery's entrance. She was wearing a black shawl and a pair of huge aviator sunglasses. All that could be seen were thin lips and a snow-white chin. From the figure and attire, it was a woman.
The woman stood at the entrance and suddenly froze. She looked silently at the white-robed monk under the bodhi tree, as though she was stunned by the beauty of the scene.
There were no lighting effects, nor were there any unnecessary embellishments. It was a relatively still scene. It was beautiful and otherworldly. Just a glance at it calmed her flustered heart. In fact, the instant she walked into the monastery, her flustered heart calmed down a lot. She finally relaxed after seeing this scene.
At that moment, the white-robed monk who resembled a holy monk spoke. The woman's breathing was clearly a little nervous. She seemed to be anticipating that the monk would recite a passage of scripture? A passage of Zen?
However …
The monk suddenly laughed and said with a hint of yearning, "Squirrel, I heard that you brought back some new snacks today. Can you share some with This Penniless Monk?"
The moment that was said, the woman was stunned rooted to the ground. The beautiful scene from before seemed to shatter in her heart! What happened to the scripture? What happened to the Zen? Where was the holy monk? How did he become a glutton?
The woman could not help but sigh and mumble, "He's ultimately a mortal. How can there be a true Buddha in this world?"
Fangzheng jumped in fright when he heard that. Under normal circumstances, he would close the monastery's door when it was dark. At that time, he was the only person in the monastery. The rest were animals. It was also the time when he was the most relaxed. But today, he had forgotten to close the door. He never expected to hear a woman's whisper silently in his ear. It gave him a fright, as though he had seen a ghost!
Fangzheng turned his head and happened to see the woman standing by the door. Then, he glanced at the ground. There was a shadow, not a ghost! Fangzheng immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He pressed his palms together and took a step forward. "Amitabha. Female Patron, it's late. This monastery will be closing."
"Okay." The woman nodded and ignored Fangzheng. She walked into the monastery but did not enter to pay her respects. Instead, she sat under the bodhi tree in silence.
Fangzheng was puzzled when he saw this. Had he encountered a mental patient? She came up the mountain in the middle of the night and even wore sunglasses? How did she safely go up the mountain without falling? Amitabha. It was truly Buddha's blessings.
Noticing that she was silent, Fangzheng did not wish to invite a rebuff. If she didn't say a word, he would pretend that she wasn't there.
Hence, he came under the tree and continued looking up at the treetop. "Squirrel, you are already so fat. Can't you eat less? Share some with me for supper. Tomorrow, This Penniless Monk will take out the Wormwood sprouts that This Penniless Monk can't bear to eat. How about that? "
The woman originally believed that the young monk would act like most monks when he saw an outsider. He would pretend to be a master and go forward to strike up a conversation or do some fortune-telling. At the very least, he would exchange a few Zen phrases to show that he was profound in the Buddhist Dharma.
She never expected the young monk to be so different. When she ignored him, he treated her as air! He continued doing whatever he wanted and asked for pine nuts. However, wasn't it too strange for this fellow to be facing a bodhi tree in the middle of the night and mumbling for pine nuts? Was there a squirrel on the bodhi tree? Even if there was, could it understand what you were saying?
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