In fact, it really infuriated Fangzheng. If not for the System's repeated warnings, points would be deducted for violating the precepts and he would be impotent! Fangzheng had already dug out a brick and smashed it over …
At that moment, a gentle voice sounded. "Alright, Ma Juan, Zhao Datong, don't make a fuss. She only said one sentence. She didn't ask us to spend money. Let people off the hook. "
Fangzheng's heart warmed when he heard that. He thought to himself, "Indeed, there are still fair people. It's no wonder this lady is so pretty and nice!"
However, Fangzheng regretted it the next moment.
He heard Fang Yunjing continue. "Sigh, what a pity. That monk's good looks. He inherited the monastery but did not cultivate in the Buddhist Dharma. Instead, he learned such deceitful things …"
Fangzheng immediately burst into tears. He thought to himself, "I'm even more wronged than Dou E! Who did I lie to? F * * k, just a kind reminder and that's it? Is there a need to go that far? "
"Ding! This is the reason why Tripitaka had to pay for the sutras. How can the words of Buddha be passed down so easily? If it's passed down too lightly, it won't be worth anything. People might not even be grateful to it. "
"System Bro, you've finally said something sensible this time! Fine, I won't casually speak of heavenly secrets in the future. Some people deserve it, "said Fangzheng angrily.
"Ding! A friendly reminder. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. That is great merit! It will add quite a bit of points. "
"What? She will die? "Fangzheng was taken aback.
"Ding! Mt. One Finger's mountain path is difficult to traverse. If she is seriously injured, she will not be able to leave the mountain alive without any external help. "
"This … Forget it. I'm a great man who doesn't hold grudges. Besides, the monastery has just been renovated. If someone dies, there's no need to think about incense offerings in the future … "Fangzheng sighed and turned to walk back.
When Fangzheng returned, Zhao Datong was standing under the bodhi tree. He touched the trunk and marveled. "That's odd. This is a real bodhi tree. Why is it sprouting in autumn? Does this fellow have a death wish? He's indeed a southerner. he's not familiar with the northern climate. He's courting death … "
Upon seeing Fangzheng return, Zhao Datong immediately looked warily at him. "Little monk, what are you doing here again? Let me tell you, we don't read fortunes or burn incense. We just want to take a look! "
Fangzheng smiled faintly. "I can't read your fortunes for you either. If you want to burn incense, there are some on the offering table. Ordinary incense is free, high incense is two hundred dollars a stick. Whether you want to burn or not, it's up to you. " With that said, Fangzheng ignored the stunned Zhao Datong. He stood in front of the steps where Ma Juan would bump into him. After some thought, he took off his shoes and placed them at the spot where Ma Juan would bump into him.
It was almost winter, and Fangzheng was wearing cotton shoes. It was a little hot wearing it, but it was a little cold without it. Fangzheng originally planned on taking off his monk robe and leaving it there, but on second thought, he realized that doing so would likely make him a hooligan. If worse came to worst, he might even be beaten up by the hot-tempered man. The gains did not make up for the losses. As for going back to the backyard to get his things, he was too lazy to do that …
"Little Monk, what are you doing?" Zhao Datong looked at Fangzheng, perplexed.
Fangzheng said, "The secrets of the heavens cannot be divulged. This is my monastery. I naturally have my reasons for what I do. Don't touch my things … "
After Fangzheng said that, he was suddenly taken aback. A scene flashed before his eyes. He saw Zhao Datong slip and fall down the mountain path. Thankfully, his body was as strong as an ox. He had grabbed a tree branch at the critical moment, preventing himself from falling to his death. However, he was stuck in midair, unable to ascend or descend.
"Little Monk, why are you looking at me like that? I'm telling you, I don't like men! "Zhao Datong felt his hair stand on end from Fangzheng's piercing gaze.
Fangzheng smiled faintly. After taking another glance at Zhao Datong, he shook his head and turned to leave. Zhao Datong felt his hair stand on end from the 'affectionate' look.
As Fangzheng walked, he said, "Don't touch my shoes or I'll fine you five hundred!"
"Why don't you go rob someone!?" Zhao Datong roared angrily. However, Fangzheng was right about one thing. This was his monastery. He had set up the rules. No matter how forceful Zhao Datong was, he could not do anything to him. However, Zhao Datong was wary. He sneered, "You are deliberately leaving it there to let Yunjing and company kick it. Then, you can take the opportunity to earn some dirty money, right? With me around, don't even think about it. I'll be watching. Let's see what other tricks you can pull! "
At that moment, Ma Juan, Fang Yunjing, and Hu Han walked out after seeing the Bodhisattva. Ma Juan walked right in front and said with a look of disdain, "It's actually a child-giving Guan Yin. How depressing. We don't even have boyfriends. How can we ask for children? That's enough … "
As she spoke, one of Ma Juan's legs failed to keep up. Her body slanted and she screamed, "Ah!"
"Be careful!" Zhao Datong jumped in fright. It was already too late for him to warn her.
Bam!
Ma Juan slammed her head into the steps and flipped to the ground. She held her head and cried, "Aiyah, it hurts! Aiyah … What's that smell? It stinks … "As she grumbled, Ma Juan grabbed the thing she had slammed into. When she saw it was a shoe, she immediately flared up." Who's so unethical? How dare you throw a shoe around? "
"It's This Penniless Monk's." At that moment, a bald man appeared in front of Ma Juan and took away the shoe from her hand. When she snapped to her senses, she hurriedly got up and began cursing. However, Fangzheng walked quickly. In a few steps, he had entered the temple hall and circled to the back.
Ma Juan wore a displeased look as she muttered about a crappy temple and crappy monk.
By the side, Zhao Datong looked in the direction Fangzheng had left with a look of shock. The scene from before kept flashing in his mind. Fangzheng had taken off his shoe and placed it properly. Then, Ma Juan had slammed into it … Was that a coincidence? Zhao Datong wished to say that it was a coincidence, but Fangzheng had previously mentioned that Ma Juan would face a bloody calamity. If Fangzheng had not placed the shoe there, Ma Juan would probably have bled to death on the spot due to the hardness of the steps. Wasn't that a bloody calamity?
Zhao Datong was not the only one in a daze. Zhao Yunjing was stunned as well. She looked at the steps on the ground and then at Ma Juan's forehead. Then, she turned back to look at Fangzheng, who had disappeared. She asked Zhao Datong, "Zhao Datong, we didn't see a shoe when we came in. Where did it come from?"
Zhao Datong said with a wry smile, "You might not believe me even if I told you. It was that little … Ahem, the abbot specially came over and took off a shoe and placed it on the steps."
"He deliberately placed it there to stink me? Or to disgust me? "Ma Juan yelled angrily.
At that moment, Fangzheng was overjoyed. At the instant Ma Juan slammed into his shoe, he had received a notification from the System.
"Ding! Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. The System will reward you with a free chance at the draw as a form of encouragement! "
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