Fangzheng hurriedly asked Mr. Fu if the old devil Buddha could not be completely killed as long as there was only one stone Buddha left.
Fangzheng quickly got the answer from Mr. Fu.
These stone Buddhas looked more like the clones of the old Demon Buddha still left in the world.
So this old demon Buddha must not be dead yet.
Definitely still alive!
These avatars are all secondary, and killing the real body of the old devil Buddha will naturally end all of this.
After listening to Mr. Fu's words, Fangzheng's first thought was the mysterious disappearance and death in Siam Buddhist Temple.
That should be one of the hiding places of the old devil, right
In the battle between good and evil in ancient Buddhism, it is obvious that the old devil Buddha was defeated, and finally escaped from the east and fled to a barbarian place overseas.
And it may even revive and re-establish his inner world.
And this place is Southeast Asia, where Buddhist countries are everywhere.
Thinking about the difference between Southeast Asian Buddhism and domestic Buddhist culture, where there is more emphasis on personal practice, and the popular techniques of raising ghosts such as Buddha cards, Yin cards, and Gumantong, the more Fang Zheng thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Isn't this the same as Mr. Fu said, he is good at using human skin, children's bones, etc. to refine magic weapons in the mind world!
Could it be that Southeast Asia has really become his inner nest
Thinking of this, Fangzheng raised his head quietly, and looked at the expression on the face of Mr. Fu, who was close at hand, hoping to see some clues... Well, Fangzheng admitted that he was almost a stick.
Mr. Fu was born with a dead face, how could he tell the expression.
Because Fangzheng was too focused, he made a mistake in handing the paper several times in the middle. Facing Mr. Fu's gaze, Fangzheng seemed to have thought of something. He smiled in response, and quickly said that it was all right, and then continued to help Mr. Fu divide the origami ingots. Paper.
Some people died in foreign lands.
Especially the big stars.
It is impossible for Mr. Fu to be ignorant of such a big matter. If it is true that all Buddhism in Southeast Asia originated from his mind, Mr. Fu could not be so calm.
Not to mention that Mr. Fu is calm, the domestic Buddhism is also shrouded in peace.
Fangzheng is not so arrogant yet, everyone is drunk and I am sober, and I am the only one who sees the truth of the matter wisely.
Therefore, there is only one explanation for everyone's calm performance.
Southeast Asian Buddhism has nothing to do with his mind.
In other words, the other mind realm of Buddhism had indeed developed believers in Southeast Asia and established temples, but later, due to various reasons, the development of his mind realm in Southeast Asia also failed.
After all, with the pissing nature of Buddhism in his mind that is about to destroy the world at every turn, few lunatics are willing to accompany them insane.
As for those who can accompany them crazy, Fang Zheng reckons that they are either real lunatics, or murderers who have no way out, wanted criminals, who actually commit murder and looting under the guise of joining Buddhism.
No one can enter the temple.
There was no shortage of such murderous monks in ancient times.
Southeast Asia!
Fangzheng felt that it was necessary for him to go there to investigate the whole story. Finally, he finally found a clue that the old Mofo had resurfaced. Regardless of whether the investigation could yield a result, he didn't want to just miss this clue.
Similarly, no matter what Tuhao Dong said, recommending him to play the lead actor, whether it is approved or not, he will go to Southeast Asia in the near future.
This time in the Mingdian, Fangzheng gained a lot. Fangzheng continued to stay to help Mr. Fu for an hour or two, and then he got up and went to the university town.
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In summer, the weather is sweltering and hot, people tend to be irritable and difficult to sleep.
When Fangzheng came to the University City, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but there were still many people enjoying the cool air and having parties in the food stalls, barbecue stalls, and snack streets.
Not every university student dormitory is equipped with air conditioning.
Nine o'clock in the evening is still early for those who can't sleep in summer. The sweltering heat in the room has not been completely dissipated by the night wind. These students don't want to go back to the small oven so early.
As soon as Fangzheng came to the university town, he saw the old god stick wearing an old ancestral Taoist robe, sneaking in front of the shop, sneaking around, so he almost put on stockings and told everyone that I was a guilty thief.
Fangzheng approached quietly, and then yelled an old magic stick from behind, which frightened the guilty old magic stick, and almost jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on.
"Old man, what are you doing?"
When the old magic stick turned around, Fangzheng realized that the old magic stick was holding a handful of incense sticks in his hand.
Isn't it just good luck
However, this fortune incense has not been lit yet, so it doesn't work yet.
Seeing Fortune Fragrance, Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and he asked: "Old God, has Fortune Fragrance been improved?"
The old magic stick turned around, and when he saw Fangzheng, he complained that Fangzheng almost scared him out of a heart attack, then when he heard Fangzheng's question, he winked and said with a wretched air, "Little brother, I passed by the old man for a while. I have been studying day and night for months, you read that right, I have finally successfully improved the Fortune Fragrance, referred to as 'Luck Fortune Fragrance Version 2.0'."
When Fangzheng heard this, he hurriedly asked if he had tried the real effect? The old magic stick rubbed his palms impatiently, and said that this was not the first time he wanted to test the effect, but was startled by Fangzheng from behind.
Fangzheng asked the old magic stick if he had found a test subject, and he looked sneaky just now.
The old magic stick winked at Fangzheng, then turned towards the booming barbecue stall opposite the store, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "The most crowded on this street is the newly opened barbecue stall across the street. As a veteran, I have a conflict with the proprietress of the barbecue stall, and I plan to try the effect of the newly revised version of Fortune Fragrance on the proprietress of the barbecue stall."
"What? The proprietress just came here for the first day, and she had a conflict with you?" Fangzheng said, turning his head to look at the barbecue stall opposite.
At this time, the proprietress turned her back to him, and she turned around to greet the diners.
There are also shop assistants busy in the store, serving dishes from time to time and moving boxes of frozen beer.
"This cold beer tastes so refreshing!! My lady boss, your cold beer tastes very cold. It feels cold in my stomach. It tastes cooler than other cold beers. I drink it with barbecue in summer. It’s also more refreshing! It’s all refrigerators and cold beer, why is your refrigerator and cold beer different from others’, Mrs. Boss?” A diner took a box of cold beer from the waiter, opened the bottle cap and blew it with his friends After a bottle of cold beer, he took a deep breath and asked cheerfully and curiously.
The proprietress didn't speak, and turned around to continue grilling the skewers. In a barbecue stand full of oily smoke, it is rare for women to sell barbecue, so Fangzheng couldn't help but take a few extra glances, and the other party also noticed his gaze and looked up.
When she saw Fangzheng, the proprietress's eyes lit up, and in the next second, she showed a meaningful smile towards Fangzheng. Her body was very hot, and the proprietress was sweating profusely. Her sexy lips opened and closed silently, and her mouth seemed to be moving. explain:
"Damn my brother..."
(end of this chapter)