"Nails?" Everyone was stunned.
The worker nodded and said, "Back then, there was a bag of nails near the gas tank. They were left behind from the carpentry we were doing, so we didn't take them away …" With that said, the worker secretly wiped his cold sweat. If the explosion had shot out all the nails, the people around him would have been in trouble! Thankfully, only one unlucky person had been hit. With this in mind, the worker subconsciously looked at Mo Qun.
Kang Rui, Sister Qing, and company also looked at Mo Qun.
Mo Qun said angrily, "What are you looking at me for? Hey … Aiyah! "
Sister Qing seemed to think of something as she asked, "Master, do you mean that all the nails were nearly shot out?"
The worker nodded and said, "Logically speaking, all the nails should have been together. Once the explosion happened, all the nails should have been shot out. How could only three have been shot out?"
"What are you saying? Do you want to shoot them all out? Shoot them all out … "When Mo Qun said that, he was taken aback. If all the nails had been shot out, he would probably be a dead man! With this in mind, he couldn't help but shudder as he broke out into a cold sweat.
Sister Qing and the other bystanders also trembled in fright. They were secretly glad that none of the nails had been shot out!
While everyone was rejoicing, Sister Qing thought of Fangzheng! The explosion of the gas tank might not have killed many people, but the nails that had been blasted out were equivalent to bullets. Furthermore, it was obvious from Mo Qun's reaction that the nails had likely been aimed at them. If it had really happened, they would probably be in trouble! And could Fangzheng be referring to this when he said he would save them? Could it be that the nails had been shot out, but Fangzheng had blocked them?
With this in mind, Sister Qing secretly shook her head and denied herself. Impossible! The nails that were shot out from the explosion were so powerful. How could he have blocked them alone? He would probably have turned into a sieve on the spot.
But on second thought, if it wasn't done by Fangzheng, who did it? There wasn't a single nail at the scene! Furthermore, with such a huge explosion and so many nails, they had all seen Fangzheng enter. But … Where was he? Where were the nails? Where were the gas tanks?
Countless questions arose in Sister Qing's mind. She felt like her brain was lacking. After much thought, she finally realized that the only explanation was that … the monk was no ordinary person!
It wasn't only Sister Qing. Those who knew Fangzheng and saw the situation had the same thought. However, with Fangzheng gone, there was no way for them to pursue the matter. All they could do was be filled with questions.
"Mo Qun, do you still think that the monk is dead?" Fatty Xu asked softly.
Mo Qun snorted and said, "He's definitely dead!"
Fatty Xu said, "I hope so. Otherwise, you'll have another ancestor."
Mo Qun rolled his eyes at him and said, "Take me to the hospital. It really hurts."
…
While everyone was speculating about this, no one noticed that at this moment, outside the stadium, at the outermost edge of the crowd, a white figure was slowly walking away. The man was holding a bag with a pile of scrap metal inside. The main part of the bag looked like a can, and there were many iron nails inside.
"You are definitely not a monk!" Salted Fish whispered when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.
Fangzheng said, "This Penniless Monk is a real monk."
"Bah! I've never seen such a narrow-minded monk like you! Don't think I didn't see it. You used a divine power to protect the gas tank, but the blast from the gas tank's explosion rushed out, sending three nails flying. I'm guessing that some unlucky fool must have been unlucky. Am I right? "Salted Fish said.
Fangzheng shrugged and didn't comment.
"Aren't you being too narrow-minded?" Salted Fish exclaimed.
However, Fangzheng thought nothing of it. "This Penniless Monk saves fated people, not people with grievances. That Mo Qun has repeatedly caused trouble for This Penniless Monk, but This Penniless Monk still saved his life. That's already a huge favor. Letting him suffer a little was just a little punishment for him. This Penniless Monk is a monk, but This Penniless Monk has a temper. Since you scolded me in front of me, I naturally have to teach you a lesson. "
Fangzheng spoke matter-of-factly, but Salted Fish shuddered when he heard that. He thought to himself, "This darn baldy is indeed not a real monk. Real monks are magnanimous and don't hold grudges against each other. They only laugh it off when I steal their spirit fruits and spirit pills … But this darn baldy in front of me, if I were to steal something from him …" With this in mind, Salted Fish felt his ass hurt as his hair stood on end.
Fangzheng didn't care what Salted Fish was thinking. He was taking huge strides as he quickly followed the road back to where he came from! At the same time, he felt his heart ache. The explosion had happened too quickly, and he didn't even have the time to instruct Salted Fish to cast his divine powers to control the explosion. In his haste, he could only pat the Buddha Bead and release some of the Buddha powers in it. It transformed into a divine power and blocked all the explosion.
The moment he thought of how he had used the Buddha powers of a Buddha Bead, Fangzheng felt his heart ache … However, he couldn't blame anyone but himself. He hadn't calculated the time well and prepared everything ahead of time. If he had thrown Salted Fish in ahead of time, everything would have been resolved.
"Why are you walking so fast?" Salted Fish asked out of curiosity when he saw Fangzheng walk faster.
"If I don't hurry, I'm afraid I'll miss it."
"Miss what?" Salted Fish asked.
Fangzheng sighed. "The Formless Door's mission! This Penniless Monk originally believed that saving Kang Rui and company was the Formless Door's mission, but … it wasn't. First, This Penniless Monk didn't hear any voices or conversations that matched the Formless Door's mission. Second, This Penniless Monk has already saved them, but This Penniless Monk hasn't received any news of the mission's completion. Nor can This Penniless Monk open the Formless Door and return to the mountain. All of this proves a problem. I didn't complete the Formless Door's mission, but additional merit!
The Formless Door's mission has a time limit. Once I miss it, I'll miss it. "
"What happens if I miss it?" Salted Fish asked.
"The Formless Door is basically useless. Don't think of leaving the mountain in the future."
"Then why aren't you running?" Salted Fish shouted.
Fangzheng rolled his eyes. "Aren't I running?"
"Run faster! Giddy-up! " As Salted Fish spoke, he extended his fin out of the hole and slapped Fangzheng's ass! Although the darn fish didn't have any Dharmic powers, he was just like Red Boy. He had monstrous strength! The slap produced a loud smack that was louder than a whip!
Although Fangzheng had coarse skin and thick flesh, he still felt his ass burn from the smack! He angrily rapped the fish's head to calm him down. Didn't he see that everyone was looking over?
Although there weren't many people, anyone could tell that the sudden sound and smacking sound made their imagination run wild. They were extremely curious! Unfortunately, no matter how they looked around, they couldn't figure out how the sound was produced. They thought to themselves, "Could it be that this monk is carrying a megaphone? But why is this monk making such a sound? "
"Hehe, the monks in the city sure know how to have fun these days. It's fine if it's running, but it's even accompanied by the sound of it being driven. Hehe, what a good bald horse …" someone said with a nefarious smile.
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