The devotees and spectators looked enlightened. "That's right. How can monasteries be divided into big or small? Sincerity leads to success. Paying respects to Buddha is just a small plot of land. What's the difference if the plot is big or small? "
Then, all of them looked at Zhiyun and Zhineng as though they were looking at retards!
Zhiyun and Zhineng could not stand it any longer. They prepared to flee with their tails between their legs, but Zhiyun lost his grip on the black bag and dropped it to the ground. Following that, there was the sound of glass shattering. Everyone caught a whiff of beer, and those with sharp eyes immediately saw the shattered glass on the beer bottle. They shouted, "You guys are still drinking?"
Zhiyun hurriedly wrapped the bag in his fright and ran into the elevator with Zhineng. Zhiyun shouted as well. "You saw wrong. It's not beer. It's medicinal alcohol."
"We didn't say it was beer. What's the rush?" someone shouted.
Zhiyun knew he had said something wrong again as his face flushed red. Thankfully, the elevator started moving.
In the elevator, the two of them looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces. Zhineng reprimanded him. "I told you to be careful when you are out! You f * * king gave me trouble. Great, this matter has to be resolved regardless of what happens. If this reaches Master, both of us will be punished. "
"Bro, cut it out. Now that things have reached this stage, it's best we think of a way to fool them," said Zhiyun with a bitter smile.
Zhineng leaned against the elevator with a gloomy expression before pressing the button for the top floor.
"Bro, what are you doing? Aren't we going to the eighth floor? "asked Zhiyun.
"Are you dumb? If those people cause a ruckus and we stop on the eighth floor, wouldn't they immediately find us? In addition, I need some time to think of a way to deal with this, "said Zhineng.
Zhiyun said angrily, "It's all that darn baldy's fault. If not for him, we wouldn't be in this predicament." He seemed to have forgotten that he was the one who had caused trouble for Fangzheng first. He was also the one who had bought the beer and not Fangzheng's instructions.
Zhineng pondered and finally thought of a solution. When he mentioned it to Zhiyun, Zhiyun immediately turned anxious. "Bro, how can you do that?"
"Those people saw everything that happened. Someone had to take the blame for this. I'm in charge of the monastery's money now. If I were to be punished, would you still want to get a wife in the future? That's why you have to take the blame yourself. We have to put on this act, "Zhineng said solemnly.
Zhiyun looked bitterly at Zhineng. "Is there no other way?"
"At the very least, I don't have a better solution. If there weren't so many people watching, we could join forces to slander Fangzheng. But now … this was the only way. Stop wasting time. Are you doing it or not? If I don't do it, we'll die together! If we get audited, we'll all go to jail! "Zhineng reprimanded.
Zhiyun was a little afraid when he heard that he would be sent to jail. He clenched his teeth and said, "I'll do it, but … Brother, be gentler."
"Ah! Ah! Be gentle … Ah! Brother, I was wrong! Ah! "
…
Fangzheng did not know what the situation was like after he left the hotel. Anyway, he was not in a good mood …
Walking under the neon lights and skyscrapers, the lights were like resplendent stars. By the side, cars whizzed past like a torrent of steel. As Fangzheng walked down the street, he felt that everything around him was illusory. The sky seemed higher, so high that it was unreachable. The houses also exuded a cold aura. Fangzheng could not help but let out a long sigh.
Ouyang Fenghua said bitterly, "Master, sorry. This is the first time I'm out by myself. I forgot to book a room online."
Fangzheng shook his head. "Patron, it's not your fault. In fact, This Penniless Monk was a burden to you. This Penniless Monk ultimately lacks the experience of leaving the mountain. If not, This Penniless Monk could have avoided today's embarrassment."
"Then why are you sighing, Master?" asked Ouyang Fenghua.
Fangzheng looked at the bustling district and said, "This Penniless Monk was just feeling wistful. This Penniless Monk remembers that when This Penniless Monk was young, This Penniless Monk's master, Zen Master One Finger, told me that he had solicited donations all the way from the south. Back then, it wasn't like now. There were skyscrapers and people everywhere. Often, I would walk more than ten kilometers before I would bump into someone. But back then, no matter where I went, all I needed to do was knock on the door and I would be able to stay the night and have a vegetarian meal. Although the journey was tough, it was a warm one. But for some reason, when I walked on the streets and looked at the countless lights on both sides, I felt like I was in a dream. It was as though there was an invisible wall between the two, separating us. It was as though they were illusory, cold decorations that didn't exist. "
Ouyang Fenghua listened thoughtfully and nodded. She whispered, "My dad also said that he didn't like cities. The bigger the city, the more he disliked it. He said that walking in the city was like a bird falling into a cage. Each bird had its own cage. Although they were in the same forest, they could see and hear each other, but they would never be able to walk into each other's company. The closest distance in the world is the distance between two doors. It's just a step away, but we can never knock it open. We don't know each other. "
Fangzheng sighed. "This is an illness …"
Ouyang Fenghua nodded as well. "That's right. The city is sick …"
As the two of them spoke, they slowly walked forward. Red Boy followed behind and pouted as though he was dissatisfied with everything in front of him. He whispered, "Master, I finally know why Jingfa doesn't want to come out. Coming out with you is simply a form of suffering."
Fangzheng was left speechless. The last time he brought Lone Wolf out, the two of them had sat on the roadside for an entire afternoon. Eventually, Wang Kun had picked them up and brought them home. Now, it appeared to be the same. However, this time, he was strolling the streets with two people.
At that moment, there was the sound of a car braking. At the same time, a familiar voice sounded, "Venerable Fangzheng?"
Fangzheng turned his head and saw a fatty peek his head out of the car window. He was grinning as he exclaimed, "Hey, Venerable Fangzheng, it's really you! I knew it. The only monk in the world who wears white monk robes is you, Venerable One. "
The person was none other than Fatty who had gone up the mountain with Monkey and Jiang Ting. Ever since the calligraphy competition, Fangzheng had not seen him. He never expected to see him here today.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together and smiled warmly. "So it's Fat Patron. Long time no see."
"Venerable One, let's not talk about Fat. We can still be good friends," said Fatty with a bitter look.
Fangzheng chuckled and thought nothing of it.
Fatty shot a glance at Ouyang Fenghua as a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes. Back at the calligraphy competition, other than the competition itself, the most eye-catching beauty was this. He obviously had an impression of her. However, he never expected that his opponent's daughter would be so close to Fangzheng. However, Fatty did not probe further. He believed that an impressive master like Fangzheng would definitely not make a mistake based on principles.
Therefore, Fatty asked out of curiosity, "Venerable Fangzheng, since you are here to participate in the Dharma Assembly, why are you here in the middle of the night?"
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