Hearing this, Qingjingsan's eyes gradually brightened, and then he raised his hands, saluted Fangzheng, and said, "You have been taught, it's a poor Taoist who has made a fortune."
Fang Zheng said: "Donor, I can see that you have a strong social influence. In fact, compared to ordinary people, your influence is comparable to supernatural powers. For example, I can get the tickets for this conference." If not, you can come as you please. Another example..."
"Pindao understands." Qingjing Sanren interrupted Fang Zheng.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he chuckled. They are all sensible people, so there is no need to say so much.
Qingjing Sanren looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "I figured it out, the moon has become beautiful."
At this moment, a white hand stretched out in front of Qingjing Sanren, dragging the dead branch with its palm, and a confused little insect lay beside the dead branch. A warm voice sounded in my ears: "Try blowing it again."
Qingjing Sanren was stunned and rolled his eyes at Fang Zheng, but the charming look in the fairy's glance made the monk's face turn red. This was the first time that Fang Zheng saw the mentality of such a young daughter in Qingjing Sanren. It was as if she had transformed from a fairy into a human girl in that moment. It was so beautiful that people couldn't help but feel moved.
However, everyone has a love for beauty. If Fang Zheng is moved by beauty, he doesn't care, and he won't have other thoughts. Instead, he will appreciate it openly. There is no dust in my heart, so why fear anything else? Face it calmly and smile, like a green pine tree.
Qingjing Sanren was stunned for a moment when she saw Fang Zheng's pure eyes. This was the first time since she was a child that she saw a person who could be so upright and unscrupulous, but without any frivolous or purely appreciative eyes.
Qingjing Sanren smiled slightly, turned around and blew another breath at the dead branches and insects in Fang Zheng's hand.
The little insect seemed to be frightened and shrank back into the dead branches.
Qingjing Sanren waited for a while and saw no change in the dead branches, so he asked, "It's gone?"
"Yes, if you call it out, you will naturally send it home. This is fate." Fang Zheng chuckled and put the dead branch back into the flowerpot.
Qingjing Sanren was immediately speechless...
Just as Qingjing Sanren was about to leave, she suddenly heard movement in the flowerpot. When she lowered her head and looked down, she saw that the dead branches in the flowerpot suddenly moved. She thought to herself, "Are the insects coming out again?"
Sure enough, the bug ran out all of a sudden, looking a little reluctant. Qingjing Sanren was just wondering when he saw the dead branch moving again, and then the old skin peeled off and turned green. One by one, the buds were pulled out, and the branches began to grow rapidly, getting higher and higher. The branches sprouted and the green leaves spread out. , a flower blooms!
This turned out to be a pot of golden chrysanthemum!
The golden chrysanthemums raised their heads high, looking particularly beautiful in the moonlight!
The Qingjing Sanren on the side looked at this scene and were stunned. They didn't know what to say. They looked at Fang Zheng after a long while.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly, clasped his hands together and said, "Supernatural powers."
Qingjing Sanren also smiled and said politely: "Thank you Master for answering Pindao's doubts." As she said, Fang Zheng said before that although the fundamental doubts in her heart were solved, she was still confused about whether she had supernatural powers.
But at this moment, all her confusion disappeared the moment the golden chrysanthemum bloomed.
The sense of transparency in the soul and the clarity of the spiritual platform made her feel that the world had become more beautiful and the air had become freer.
The two of them had no intention of going back to the banquet hall. Instead, they walked side by side and walked up the stairs to the top floor, which was the main hall of Faxiang Temple. Standing at the top, overlooking the entire Hoan Kiem Lake, they felt very happy. It's a different kind of refreshing.
The two talked about their experiences after separation and their understanding of the world. The more they talked, the happier they became. Finally, they sat directly on the floor, leaning against the guardrail, looking at the bright moon and chatting... At this moment, the two of them no longer had any fairy spirit. , the living Buddha looks like two children, chatting with innocence.
As for what’s going on downstairs…
"When the host of the banquet finds out that we are not here, will it be rude?" Fang Zheng asked.
"It's okay, that's my uncle. If I don't go, he won't dare to say anything. Otherwise, I'll let my grandpa whip him!" Qingjing Sanren said with a smile like a little girl.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she was treated so well after she came, and the relationship was like that of a family! In this case, Fangzheng was completely relaxed. He didn't have to worry about smearing the reputation of Qingjing Sanren, and just chatted on it. Anyway, he doesn't like parties with a business atmosphere...
Meanwhile, the banquet hall.
Businessmen, politicians, and representatives of sects were chatting happily, service personnel were coming and going, and it was a lively scene.
At this moment, the high platform suddenly lit up. When everyone saw it, they suddenly became quiet. They knew that today's protagonist was about to appear. The host of this event! Many businessmen and politicians looked at the high platform with expectant faces.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out slowly, and everyone laughed when they saw this.
The man was wearing a crisp suit. Judging from his age, he seemed not too old, only forty or fifty years old. His face was kind but dignified.
"Grandpa, who is this? So impressive." Xiaoxun asked in a low voice.
Chen Daoyuan whispered: "This is the organizer of this conference, the contemporary head of the Ruan family, the first family in YN country. Although he is young, his skills are extremely powerful. Whether it is politics or business, he has great influence in YN It has a decisive influence. Some people say that the Ruan family is the head of YN. Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but it can also prove the strength of the Ruan family from the side. "
When Chen Xiaoxun heard this, he was immediately confused: "The Ruan family? The Ruan family again? That bastard thing before seems to belong to the Ruan family, too, right?"
"You don't understand this. People with the surname Ruan in YN country account for 40% of the total population! This Ruan family is not the other Ruan family. The difference between the two is almost equivalent to the difference between us and Fang Zheng. Except for the same surname, There is no other relationship at all." Chen Daoyuan said.
Chen Xiaoxun grinned and said, "Isn't this... amazing? How fertile are the ancestors of the Ruan family? Forty percent of the country's population has the surname Ruan... That's amazing!"
Chen Daoyuan said with a smile: "Don't make random guesses. If you don't understand, just ask. If you can't understand, just read more books. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing and laughed at."
"Grandpa, tell me what's going on?" Chen Xiaoxun was really curious.
Chen Daoyuan saw that the head of the Ruan family was speaking, and they were all polite words, with nothing to listen to. He simply gave Chen Xiaoxun some science knowledge and whispered: "YN before the Northern Song Dynasty, it was our territory of Great China, so naturally and Great China is concerned.
During the war in the Tang Dynasty, many people fled to Sichuan. Later, when the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms began, it was no longer safe, so I ran away again and ended up in today's YN area. Among them is the Ruan family.
(End of chapter)