The voice was extremely loud, and there was a commotion at the foot of the mountain. The crowd kept moving aside, as if someone was trying to push their way up.
Fangzheng was about to leave, but when he heard the shout, he subconsciously stopped and turned around to look down the mountain. Two men and a woman slowly walked out from the crowd. The man was not tall, and his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life. His hair was white, and his skin was sallow. Another man followed behind him. The man coughed as he walked, and the woman beside him looked distressed.
Fangzheng frowned. The moment the trio appeared, he scanned them and basically knew what illness they were suffering from. The sallow-skinned man was a classic case of pretending to be sick. The man who coughed had a cold, while the woman was completely fine. Even an idiot would know that something was wrong if he was pretending to be sick, and if he wasn't sick, he would cry for help.
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and thought, "Hehe, he really thinks This Penniless Monk has nothing to do, so he's giving This Penniless Monk something to do! Alright, This Penniless Monk wants to see what you can do. "
Seeing that Fangzheng wasn't leaving, the crowd automatically opened up a narrow path for him. The trio squeezed their way forward and when they saw Fangzheng, the sallow-skinned man shouted, "Abbot Fangzheng, save me! My brother had a high fever this morning. He keeps coughing and feels like he's about to stop breathing. Quick, take a look."
As soon as he said this, the man who was coughing immediately coughed twice.
Seeing the three of them, a doctor immediately stood up. "You must have caught a cold, right? Can't you go buy some medicine yourself? Why did you have to come all the way up the mountain to seek treatment? "
The doctors were indeed very unhappy. After working hard for two to three days, they finally managed to get tickets to the lecture. They felt that it was a great loss if they missed even one minute. He wished that Fangzheng wouldn't eat or rest and would speak for 24 hours straight. But in fact, there was still a break at noon. They felt bitter, wondering if Fangzheng would be done resting so that the class could begin earlier.
In the end, these three fellows came to disrupt the situation and delay time. Who wouldn't be anxious if they were in their place?
Sure enough, the other doctors also said, "It's just a cold. Can't he take some medicine after going down the mountain?"
"What do you mean it's just a cold? Is a cold not an illness? A cold won't die if it's not treated? Do you think we should go down the mountain to take medicine just because you say so? Why would we need doctors like you? "The man with sallow skin immediately shouted.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces immediately flushed with anger. This fellow really knows how to go overboard!
"How can you say that? If you don't wish to go down the mountain to be treated, I'm a doctor. I'll treat you. Don't disturb Abbot Fangzheng's rest, "said an elderly doctor.
The woman among the three immediately said sarcastically, "You think you're a doctor just because you say you're one? If you're so powerful, why are you here? If we want to find someone, of course we'll find the one with the best medical skills. Are your medical skills better than Abbot Fang Zheng's? "
Hearing this, the old doctor was so angry that his breathing sped up, but the woman's words blocked his mouth. After listening to Fangzheng's lesson, who would dare say that their medical skills were better than Fangzheng's? It might not be a big deal for outsiders to say it, but everyone would just treat it as a joke. However, if an expert were to say it in front of everyone, that would be shameless.
"Who do you think you are? Abbot Fangzheng is going to treat you just because you asked him to do so? Why are all of you so impressive? Why don't you ascend to the heavens? "someone in the audience couldn't stand it any further as he shouted.
"And who are you? Did we ask you when we were speaking? Why are you interrupting? "The woman's mouth was sharp as she immediately shouted back.
The other party was also infuriated and had quite a temper. He nearly rolled up his sleeves and went forward to beat her.
The woman had more people on her side, so she naturally wasn't to be outdone. Just as a fight was about to break out, they heard a Buddhist proclamation.
"Amitabha!"
Upon hearing the Buddhist proclamation, everyone subconsciously fell silent. This was because everyone knew that the person in question had arrived.
When everyone heard that, they looked at Fangzheng and saw him standing on the white staircase. His white monk robes were as white as snow, making him look as holy as Buddha. It lit up everyone's eyes as they thought, "What a clean monk!"
"Abbot Fangzheng, you finally spoke. Why do you keep letting these small fries speak? It's not like you're here to treat them." The woman's mouth was truly fierce. Her words infuriated everyone again.
Someone said angrily, "Woman, don't think that you can speak nonsense just because you're a woman! If it wasn't on account of Abbot Fangzheng, I would f * * king skin you! "
The person who spoke was a swarthy man. He didn't have long hair, and his words were a little coarse. However, he didn't look like an evil person.
Upon seeing this, the woman sneered. "Aiyah, to think you're so capable. Why? Do you want to beat me up? There are so many people watching. Beat me up if you have the ability! "
The yellow-skinned man shouted as well. "That's right. Beat me up if you have the ability!"
When the swarthy man saw this, his face flushed red with anger. He pointed at them and said, "You … Don't go too far!"
"So what if we're bullying you? Don't you want to beat me up? Aren't you impressive? Aren't you capable? Come on! Beat me up! If you have the ability, beat me up! "The sick man pointed at his head and tilted his head up as he kept shouting.
When the swarthy man saw this, he subconsciously retreated and shouted. "What are you doing? Don't force me to beat you up! "
"F * * k, you talk so much. Beat me up! Beat me up! " The sick man, the sallow-skinned man, and the woman surrounded them at the same time. They pointed at their heads and shouted for the other party to beat them up.
However, with so many people watching, who would dare to hit them? If they were to touch them and they fell to the ground with a thud, there would really be no way to explain themselves. Therefore, the swarthy man was constantly pushed back by the three people. His face was flushed red as he clenched his fists tightly. He didn't dare make a move.
Right at this moment, a pure white fist stretched out, and then everyone watched as the fist smashed down from above!
It was like smashing a watermelon. Thud! Thud!
Thud! There were three dull thuds!
The three people who had been aggressive just a moment ago hugged their heads and squatted down. They were in so much pain that tears welled up in their eyes.
The woman held her head and jumped up. She looked around and asked, "Who? Who hit me? "
Everyone subconsciously looked behind the woman!
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