With that said, Salted Fish left.
Fangzheng said, "Wait."
"What? Do you regret it? "Salted Fish asked.
Fangzheng shook his head slightly. "Before leaving, let's take a look at something. Jingxin, show him. "
Salted Fish was puzzled. What was he showing him?
Red Boy took the phone and clicked play. The title of the video was very long. It was called, "Alien Life Discovered, Dissected to Study Site."
Salted Fish watched as an octopus-like object was sliced up and then soaked in medicine or placed under a mirror for scanning … The more he watched, the colder his heart became.
Red Boy said, "Aliens are creatures like you that aren't from Earth."
Then, in front of him, Red Boy searched: "How Earthlings treat aliens and supernatural creatures."
In the end, someone asked a question, and there were hundreds of replies below. Red Boy clicked on it and saw a unanimous reply: "Slice!"
"Slice them and dip them in the horseradish. Have a taste!"
"Slice and braise!"
"Slice and steam!"
…
Upon seeing this, cold sweat poured down Salted Fish's forehead like a waterfall as he subconsciously gulped.
After seeing all of this, Red Boy said, "As a fellow countryman, I have to remind you that as a talking salted fish, you are definitely of more research value than aliens. Alright, go ahead. Be careful on the road. "
With that said, Red Boy patted Salted Fish on the shoulder and left.
Fangzheng also got up and prepared to leave. The instant he turned around, he silently counted. "One, two, three …"
"Master! Wait! "Indeed, the moment Fangzheng walked into the meditation room, Salted Fish couldn't help but shout out.
Fangzheng was instantly amused when he heard that. It was just as he had expected. Although Salted Fish had lived for a long time, he had always lived in the Heavenly Dragon Pond on Mount Numinous. Perhaps his understanding of Buddha and Bodhisattva far exceeded that of everyone present. However, when it came to the world's various forms and the complexities of people's hearts, he was a fledgling! After being frightened by Fangzheng, he was indeed a little afraid.
"Didn't we agree that meals will be provided if I become a permanent employee!" Salted Fish exclaimed.
Fangzheng turned his head and nodded slightly. "Of course. This Penniless Monk never lies."
Boom!
A bolt of lightning landed in front of Fangzheng. Fangzheng felt a little embarrassed, but his skin was already extremely thick. He sighed without blushing or skipping a beat. "What a great autumn lightning. From the looks of it, it's going to snow again. Amitabha … "
With that said, Fangzheng pushed open the meditation room and entered.
The moment he entered, Fangzheng rubbed his chest and felt a sense of fear. He mumbled, "I really have to watch my words the next time. F * * k … It's scary!"
Salted Fish looked up into the sky and saw that it was clear. As it was evening, he could already see a few especially bright stars. He muttered in his heart, "It's such a good day, where did the thunder come from?" Then, he asked Monkey beside him, "I've only heard of a good spring rain. Do you even have a good autumn thunder?"
Monkey chuckled and said, "If Master says so, then so be it."
Then the monkey left.
Salted Fish looked at the others who had dispersed.
Salted Fish shook his head and left with a bellyful of questions. He jumped into the Heavenly Dragon Pond and continued swimming leisurely.
Although it was winter, the Heavenly Dragon Pond itself did not freeze. In other words, the temperature of the water was above zero all year round. Therefore, not only was it not cold to soak in it, but it could also resist the cold. Apart from feeling a little hungry, Salted Fish felt a little lonely with all the fish around him chatting and posturing. As for the rest, he found it alright.
As the bell and drum sounded, night fell. After Fangzheng returned to the monastery, Salted Fish looked curiously at the bell and drum tower and mumbled. "I never expected these two to be treasures! The bell's chimes contain the soft singing of Buddha's voice, and the drum's thunder. Could it be the Yongle Bell and the Kui War Drum? "
It was true that Salted Fish didn't know much about human affairs, but after living for so many years, he could understand an encyclopedia just by listening. He knew a lot about the Earth Immortal World. Just listening was enough for him to understand a lot.
However, Salted Fish was only slightly curious. What treasure had he not seen while living on Mount Numinous? After seeing so many, he was immune to it.
In Fangzheng's meditation room, Red Boy sat in front of him and asked curiously, "Master, since that salted fish has lived for so long, his value must be very high."
"Oh? What do you mean? " Fangzheng asked with a chuckle. In fact, he had also guessed Salted Fish's true value. However, he wasn't sure, so he got Red Boy to chat.
Red Boy said, "Having lived for nine trillion years, this fellow is definitely an old fogey among old fogeys. Furthermore, he lives on Mount Numinous, so he must have heard some of the scriptures and secrets that Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhats recite daily. Furthermore, you said that he has heard the scriptures and the Dao in front of Buddha. That makes him even more impressive. This fellow's brain is like a Buddhist encyclopedia! It's not wrong to say that he's an ancestor. If all of them were dug out, it would be comparable to a treasure vault! "
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly. "Indeed."
"However, for this fellow to be thrown out, he clearly has a body full of problems. Master, it probably won't be that easy for you to control him, "Red Boy said.
Fangzheng chuckled. "This Penniless Monk has never planned on controlling him. Just like you, as long as you don't kill anyone, has This Penniless Monk ever bothered with you? "
Red Boy was taken aback. It seemed like Fangzheng really hadn't bothered with him. Instead, he had subtly followed Fangzheng and unknowingly changed some of his problems. Red Boy scratched his head and chuckled foolishly.
After Red Boy left, Fangzheng looked at Zen Master One Finger's picture and sighed. "I never expected that there would come a day when I would use your method to bring up disciples. Heh heh … I just wonder what kind of people I will eventually bring up."
With that said, Fangzheng lay on the bed with his brows tightly knitted. He seemed to have something on his mind as he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Finally, Fangzheng sat up and asked, "System, Jingxin's cultivation should be almost perfected, right?"
"Why do you ask?" asked the System.
Fangzheng sighed. "If Jingxin's cultivation is perfected, shouldn't he return to Guan Yin Bodhisattva's side?"
The System said, "Of course, he's only a part of your mission. He doesn't really belong to One Finger Monastery."
Fangzheng said in frustration, "Then how long will it take for him to be perfected?"
The System said, "Are you worried about this? You can't bear to part with him? Do you know that all things in the world tend to be separated more than together? It's fate that brings us together, but separation is normal. Even husband and wife can be together for a hundred years. After a hundred years, wouldn't they be separated for tens of millions of years? "
"Don't talk to me about such useless things. I'm asking you a question." Fangzheng was truly vexed.
"Heh heh, then first tell me why you are asking this."
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