"At least you have some self-awareness." Jing Yan sneered.
Fangzheng frowned and thought, "Is this woman sick? He didn't even know this woman, so why was he mocking her? Is not wearing pants that awesome?
At that moment, Jing Yan was about to enter the monastery when Fangzheng had an idea. "Patron, please wait."
"Little Monk, what are you doing?" Jing Yan frowned as she looked unhappily at Fangzheng. He had just been given the cold shoulder, and when he went in, he was chased out by the wolf. Now that everything was fine, why couldn't he go in?
Fangzheng smiled. "Patron, the temple is a peaceful place for Buddhists. Please wear pants before entering."
Jing Yan was infuriated when she heard that! This darn monk was rubbing it in! Like a cat that had its tail stepped on, Jing Yan said angrily, "Little Monk, are you deliberately looking for trouble? The wolf tore off my skirt, didn't you see? "
"Amitabha. If you want that dress, this poor monk will bring it to you. However, the monastery is a place of solemnity. Female Patron, it's best not to expose yourself when you enter. "
Jing Yan was infuriated as she tugged at her leggings and shouted, "Look closely! These are pants! Pants! Pants! Did you see that? This is a pair of pants, nothing is exposed! "
Ka-cha!
Just as she finished speaking, a crisp sound rang out, and Jing Yan felt a chill on the back of her butt …
Fortunately, they were covered by clothes, so they were not exposed. However, the eyes of the men around them were obviously shining. Obviously, everyone understood what this voice meant! It was just that no one said it.
At that moment, Chen Jing regretted it. Why did he have to be such a gentleman? If he didn't give the clothes to Jing Yan … just thinking about it made his blood boil!
Fangzheng pressed his palms together and smiled at Jing Yan. "Amitabha!"
There was no need to say anything else. The meaning was too clear.
Jing Yan's face flushed red as she stared at Fangzheng with widened eyes. Fangzheng smiled as he looked warmly at Jing Yan.
Finally, Jing Yan stomped her feet and turned around to shout at the cameraman, "Why are you in a daze? Go down the mountain and get me a pair of trousers from the car. "
Only then did the cameraman return to his senses. He quickly put down the camera and ran down the mountain. He couldn't afford to offend Jing Yan. He would be a fool not to accept such a good opportunity to curry favor with her.
Jing Yan gritted her teeth as she glared at Fangzheng. However, she could not bring herself to say that she wanted to enter the temple. She angrily found a rock to sit on.
Fangzheng smiled in satisfaction when he saw this.
"Little monk, can we enter the temple to take a look? Also, offer some incense, "Cai Fang asked.
Fangzheng looked suspiciously at Cai Fang, who was in his fifties. However, he turned his body sideways and said, "Patron, please …"
Cai Fang led Little Luo into the temple. Wu Changxi hurriedly got up and entered with a silly chuckle. He knew the outcome of Fangzheng's competition. He had absolute confidence in Fangzheng's calligraphy. He would definitely win!
Chen Jing looked at Cai Fang in the monastery and then at the lonely Jing Yan. He decisively went to Jing Yan's side and asked about her well-being.
Although Jing Yan did not like Chen Jing, it was always good to have someone by her side in the wilderness. Therefore, she responded in a casual manner. Old Miao stood far away to avoid being scolded for being a third wheel …
At that moment …
"Little monk, is that a bodhi tree?" Cai Fang suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together and said, "Amitabha. Patron, you have good eyes. It's a bodhi tree."
"That's impossible. The bodhi tree is a tree from the south. Why did it come to the north? Furthermore, this tree didn't freeze to death. It can still grow leaves in the middle of winter? Has it gained sentience or is it a hybrid? "Chen Jing craned his neck to look inside as he mumbled.
Jing Yan wore a look of surprise as well. She went to the door but did not enter, afraid that the darn monk would say otherwise. She exclaimed, "It's really a bodhi tree! This tree … Isn't it too strange? "With that said, Jing Yan looked at Fangzheng.
A dark cloud hung over Fangzheng's head. You f * * king said that the tree is strange, but why are you looking at me? I'm being serious!
Cai Fang circled the bodhi tree a few times and got Little Luo to take several close-ups of the bodhi tree. This was definitely news, but as for how big of a news it was, he would only know when he returned. However, at the very least, he would be able to get a good headline. With the bodhi tree, this trip was not in vain!
Jing Yan ran over and picked up the camera. I can't enter? I can just stand at the door and take pictures, right?
Chen Jing and Old Miao followed …
As for Wu Changxi, he was close to tears. He was the first to arrive, but he had been so focused on Fangzheng's calligraphy that he had missed this piece of news! It was an exclusive piece of news, but he had given it to someone else. There was no need to mention how upset he felt. However, Wu Changxi was smart. He immediately took pictures with his cell phone and took all sorts of selfies before sharing them on Weibo and WeChat Moments! If I don't get the headlines, don't even think about it.
Jing Yan, Cai Fang, and Chen Jing collectively cast murderous gazes at him, but Wu Changxi pretended not to see them.
"Alright, let's go. Let's pray to Buddha and offer some incense." After Cai Fang said that, he led Little Luo into the hall. When he looked up, Cai Fang was dumbfounded! A child-giving Guan Yin!
Cai Fang finally understood why Fangzheng had looked at him with such a gaze when he mentioned offering incense. Praying for children in his fifties? What the f * * k!
However, an idea came to Cai Fang as he said, "Little Luo, this is a child-giving Guan Yin. You can pray for one."
Little Luo did not know if it was a child-giving Guan Yin, so he nearly knelt down. When he heard that it was a child-giving Guan Yin, he said with a wry smile, "Teacher Cai, I don't have a girlfriend yet. Why would I pray for children? I don't have such a function, right? "
Helpless, the two could only leave.
Fangzheng stood by the door and lamented inwardly, "System, when will you get me another Buddha or Bodhisattva? Just a child-giving Guan Yin has wasted a lot of incense offerings. "
"Ding! Patron, work hard to earn money and complete missions. You will have a chance of obtaining it. All the best. "
"All the best …" Fangzheng grumbled inwardly. If only it was that easy to earn money. As for missions? He could not see any hope of completing the mission of a hundred incense sticks. If not, he would not have participated in this so-called competition. Why was he doing it? Wasn't it to gain some reputation and earn some incense offerings?
At the same time, a convoy entered One Finger Village at the foot of the mountain, attracting the attention of even more villagers. And on the streets, a man was brandishing a huge broom. His upper body was half-naked as he swept away the snow. He was in full swing. When he heard the sound of a car, he looked up. This person was none other than Dog Song, who had mistakenly believed that he had killed someone.
However, at that moment, Dog Song's spirit was completely different. In the past, he had been frivolous, but now he was full of energy. It was as though he had endless energy.
"My fellow villager, how do I get to One Finger Temple?" Ouyang Huazai asked as the car window wound down.
"Are you going to One Finger Temple too? Just follow this road. You have too many cars, so it won't be easy to reverse out. It's best you stop in the village and walk in, "said Dog Song.
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