Chen Jing's eyes darted around as he exclaimed, "Little Monk, why are you so stubborn? Which monastery doesn't wish for the media to visit and report on it? Just three days ago, I received an invitation from Baiyun Monastery. They wanted us to do a special topic for them. Look at you. We came knocking on your door, but you shut it down. If you do this, we might never report on your monastery's matters again. When that happens, this place of yours will really be deserted. "
"Amitabha. Patrons, there's no need to speak further. It is absolutely unacceptable to use a Buddhist land for a competition. Today, Nippon Monastery is closed to all visitors. Goodbye. "With that said, Fangzheng flicked his sleeves and picked up a rag to wipe the temple hall. He could not stay here any longer. The offer was so tempting that he was afraid he would not be able to resist agreeing to it. When the time came, deducting his mission evaluation was a small matter, but deducting his merit would be disastrous! He only had 16 merit points. It was not enough to deduct it. If he were to incur Karmic Fire, how could he live his days?
As Fangzheng's footsteps faded into the distance, the people outside exchanged looks. They were unsure of what to do next.
"Jing Yan, it's best you fix your pants." Cai Fang looked at the dazed Jing Yan and could not help but remind her.
As for the other men, they raised their heads high, as though they were not looking. However, they tried their best to squint their eyes, as though no one would notice them.
Jing Yan blushed. However, her skirt had been torn off by Lone Wolf and thrown in the monastery. Furthermore, it was damaged, so she probably could not wear it. She had not brought any other clothes with her, so she was somewhat vexed.
At that moment, Chen Jing decisively took off his coat and handed it over. "Jing Yan, wrap this around your waist. It will be of some use."
Jing Yan originally wanted to reject it, but walking around in leggings would be embarrassing even if she did not expose herself. Only then did she nod in agreement. She wrapped the coat around her waist, covering her lower body.
With the scenery gone, the photographers who were watching the scenery retracted their gazes.
One of the photographers asked Cai Fang, "Teacher Cai, what do we do? The door is closed, so we can't enter. When Ouyang Huazai and company come, are we going to be shut out as well? Then wouldn't we have made a wasted trip today? We wasted so much space to promote today's competition. If we were to be stood up, our publication would be completely disgraced. "
Cai Fang and Jing Yan wore helpless looks.
Chen Jing surveyed his surroundings and finally, his gaze landed on the courtyard wall that wasn't considered tall. With an idea, he said, "If we can't enter through the door, we can climb over the wall! The wall wasn't high, and one could easily climb over it with a jump. As long as you go in, you can open the door from the inside. "
"That makes sense. Then, climb the wall." Jing Yan finally spoke. The moment she spoke, Chen Jing felt bitter.
The idea was his, but climbing over the wall? He didn't dare!
An awesome monk who could even throw out such a huge wolf was inside. If he was discovered, wouldn't his legs be broken and then thrown out?
However, since Jing Yan had spoken, he could not reject her. In front of a beauty, he was emboldened. Under the stimulation of his male hormones, Chen Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, wait for me!"
With that said, Chen Jing leaped up and hooked onto the wall. Then, he kicked forcefully with his feet … Tap … Tap … Tap … He fell down.
Upon seeing Chen Jing's good-for-nothing appearance, Jing Yan rolled her eyes and cursed softly, "What a good-for-nothing."
Chen Jing's face flushed red as he hurriedly called for his cameraman to help. One supported his ass while the other desperately climbed up. Finally, he managed to climb up …
And at that moment, Fangzheng was sweeping the temple hall when he discovered a commotion under the table. He crouched down to take a look and saw a rat hiding inside! Upon seeing Fangzheng, the rat scampered off!
Fangzheng was immediately infuriated. The temple hall was a Buddhist sacred land. There was a statue of a god consecrated here! It wasn't a big deal for a rat to enter since all beings were equal. But what was the meaning of the darn rat biting on the offerings? Not offering incense, not paying respects to Buddha, not leaving any incense money, and even stealing?
Fangzheng bellowed, "Stop!"
As for Chen Jing, who had just climbed up the wall, his muscles were already tensed up due to his nervousness. Even his nerves were taut. When he suddenly heard the loud bellow, his body trembled and he fell down with a thud!
Thankfully, the cameraman was quick enough to catch him. The two ended up rolling on the ground.
When Jing Yan saw this, she turned around. She could not bear to watch any further. She wondered how such a good-for-nothing man had grown up! Look at that young monk. With a wave of his hand, he could throw a wolf away. This fellow was tall and strong with all four limbs. He could not even climb over a wall …
"Chen Jing, if it doesn't work, why don't you get Little Luo to give it a try?" Cai Fang went forward and said with concern. Little Luo was Cai Fang's cameraman. He was young, but when he heard Cai Fang's words, he was eager to give it a try. Especially his tiny eyes, which would glance at the beautiful Jing Yan from time to time.
Chen Jing originally wanted to give up and take advantage of the situation, but when he saw the look in Little Luo's eyes, his male hormones erupted once again. He decisively rejected him, "There's no need. It was a mistake just now. It will definitely work this time! Old Miao, help me again. Help me up! "
"Chen Jing, about that, I think we should get Little Luo to give it a try?" Old Miao was traumatized after being smashed by Chen Jing.
"Try my ass! The ancients taught us that we have to get up from wherever we fall. Help me up! "Chen Jing said angrily. He had already embarrassed himself enough previously. He had to fight for his reputation on this matter!
Helpless, Old Miao could only help Chen Jing climb the wall again. Chen Jing used all his strength to begin climbing the wall.
In the temple hall, Fangzheng held a broom and chased after the rat. At the same time, he reprimanded, "Stop! Stop!" He had shouted too loudly previously, so he was afraid that he would alarm Bodhisattva. Therefore, Fangzheng lowered his voice.
However, the rat ran even faster. Its tiny eyes swept over and it even wagged its tail.
Fangzheng was even more infuriated. He hurriedly chased after it and raised the broom to strike it down. However, when he recalled that killing was a sin, he decisively gave up and reached out to grab it.
However, the rat was extremely fast. With a few swipes, it left Fangzheng with a gray back. Then, it climbed up the beam along the bead! It sprawled on the beam and looked at Fangzheng with a sneaky look. It wagged its tail and squeaked.
Fangzheng was even more infuriated when he heard that. He yelled, "How dare you mock me? Come down if you have what it takes! "
The rat turned around and gave him a spanking! Then, it crawled to the side and jumped onto the lamp!
Fangzheng was given a fright when he saw this. The lamps in the temple hall were oil lamps, not electric lamps!
The rat was wriggling around on them, spilling the oil. That was money!
Fangzheng turned anxious as he roared, "Come down!"
Plop!
The rat did not react. Chen Jing, who had just climbed up the wall, was so frightened that his hands went limp and he fell down!
When Old Miao saw this, he symbolically reached out to catch him. But as expected, he failed to catch him. Chen Jing fell flat on his back as he lay on the ground, holding his waist as he cried out incessantly.
PS: I'm trying my best to save my manuscript so that it can be used by everyone when it's published. I'm so tired that I'm a fool.
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