Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "The gods don't care, I do. Forget it, it's better to use less in the future..."
Having said that, when he thought that the future he saw with the Third Life Zen Staff was blank, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but want to use his heavenly eyes to see what happened in the future.
Looking at the future is tantamount to old age and death, this is ridiculous...
Tangled ah!
Fang Zheng was endlessly conflicted. He sighed, shook his head, dispelled the confusion in his mind, and opened the door and went out.
Instead of going to the front yard, Fang Zheng wandered around the bamboo forest in the back mountain, walking and taking a walk, hoping to feel better.
However, the further he walked, the more confused his mood became. The thought of the destruction of the world never left him, like a lump in his throat, making it difficult to sleep or eat well.
After struggling for three days in a row, Fang Zheng finally couldn't sit still anymore and said to himself: "Buddha can cut meat to feed eagles, but a poor monk can only shorten his life span. What's wrong? Look!"
After finishing speaking, Fang Zheng immediately added: "Just take a look, just for a second... It's nothing to lose a year of life."
So, Fang Zheng ran out of the temple, found a mountain top with the widest view, took a deep breath, held his breath and concentrated, and opened his eyes!
The moment Fang Zheng opened his eyes again, Fang Zheng felt that the world suddenly shattered, and then the picture in front of him became...
All white!
"How is that possible?" Fang Zheng looked stunned. He was only looking at the situation a hundred years from now. After all, the name of the three-generation Zen staff was there. Fang Zheng felt that one life was a hundred years, so he was looking at the situation a hundred years from now. The result turned out to be blank after a hundred years!
Founder gradually shortened the time, ninety years!
blank!
Eighty years!
blank!
Seventy years!
blank!
…
Thirty years!
blank!
ten years!
blank!
Five years!
blank!
One year!
boom!
The scenery in front of him reappeared, and Fang Zheng saw a green world, with people laughing and laughing, and without any natural or man-made disasters!
Add it up year by year.
Two years!
boom
Blank!
Almost at the same time, Fang Zheng felt a sharp pain in his head and cried out. He lay on the ground holding his head and couldn't get up for a long time.
By the time Fang Zheng sat up again, it was already an hour later.
Fang Zheng quickly took out his mobile phone and took a selfie. When he saw it, Fang Zheng's heart began to tremble.
They agreed to only look at it for one second, only one glance, but he looked at it for more than ten seconds. This time, he aged more than ten years!
The overdraft of vitality caused his eyebrows to turn white.
Fortunately, his physical body does not age so easily, so he still looks young.
But Fang Zheng knew very well that he was already more than ten years older!
"One year later, what happened? What on earth caused the world to suddenly become a non-existent blank?"
Although he looked at the future, Fang Zheng did not have any answers. Instead, he had more doubts in his stomach.
Looking at this world, Fang Zheng wanted to look back at that year day by day to see what happened.
But Fang Zheng calculated with his fingers. If he was lucky, he would see it a few days later, which would be fine. If he is unlucky, Fang Zheng's lifespan may not be enough for such a waste.
"One year... then just wait. When the time comes, no matter what crisis it is, I will be there to handle it." Fang Zheng made up his mind and walked back.
As he walked, Fang Zheng asked the system: "Brother System, how much incense money do I need to upgrade my divine realm?"
The system said: "The Divine Realm Power is different from other magical powers. It is all-encompassing and represents endless possibilities. Therefore, to upgrade the Divine Realm Power from the first heaven to the second heaven, it costs 10,000 incense coins, and it will increase tenfold after that!"
When Fang Zheng heard this, his forehead suddenly became big! He calculated with his fingers, good guy, if he wants to upgrade his divine power to the highest level, he needs trillions of incense money!
Thinking of this number, Fang Zheng's scalp went numb for a while. He shook his head decisively and said, "I can't afford it, I can't afford it... forget it."
As he said this, Fang Zheng was thinking about how to earn more incense money.
Compared with all other magical powers, the divine realm power has more possibilities. You can do whatever you want and have endless magical powers. Whether it is attacking or saving people, it is a first-class magical power. For the future, he decided to start making money from today! Within a year, work hard to earn one trillion!
It was easy to think, but when he really returned to Yizhi Temple, Fang Zheng began to worry again.
First of all, all items and accessories produced by the system cannot be sold for money!
Secondly, money that is not voluntarily donated by pilgrims to the temple cannot be used to upgrade magical powers!
so…
"Be famous! The poor monk wants to be more famous!" Fang Zheng made up his mind to earn fame and let more people come to Yizhi Temple, so that he can receive more incense money!
At the same time, Fang Zheng set his sights on those wealthy people. After all, he still knew that when Arman and others arrived, they could make hundreds of millions of dollars with a wave of their hands.
If you want to collect one trillion as soon as possible, there is no doubt that the best way is to start with these rich people!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng no longer planned to stay in the mountains, but was ready to go out for a walk, take a look, try his luck or something.
At this moment, Hong Haier came over and said, "Master, please go out and have a look. There is a donor who is seeking death and survival to see you. I have no choice. Xianyu has been crying with her for an hour..."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately dismissed the messy things in his mind, walked out of the backyard, and when he reached the front yard, he saw a woman sitting there with Xianyu, crying.
However, it is obvious that a woman cannot cry like Xianyu. When Xianyu opens his big mouth, it is like a trumpet and often makes the woman cry.
However, the woman was really sad and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
When Xianyu saw Fang Zheng coming, he hurried over and said, "Master, you better go ahead. This time we are in trouble. Crying won't solve the problem."
Fang Zheng felt helpless for a while, asked him to step aside, and walked over.
As soon as the woman saw Fang Zheng, she ran over and knelt down, shouting at the same time: "Master, I don't want to live... wu wu..."
Fang Zheng quickly stepped aside. He had no reason to accept this kneeling. He quickly leaned over to help the woman up, and at the same time said: "Female donor, if you have anything to do, please tell me slowly. Don't rush to seek death or life. It's scary."
What Fang Zheng said was a bit playful. The woman was obviously stunned and forgot to cry.
Only then did Fang Zheng see the woman's appearance clearly. The woman was not ugly, she could be said to be pretty good-looking. She had long hair, a white T-shirt, and light gray plaid trousers. She also had a good figure. She could be said to be in good shape in all aspects. Outside, she should still be a very popular beauty...
However, Fang Zheng has seen a lot of beauties, so his immunity is still good.
In addition, the woman was crying so much that her makeup was all gone, so it didn’t look so impactful.
When Fang Zheng saw that the woman had stopped crying, he motioned for her to sit aside. At the same time, he smiled at the workers who were watching and said, "Donors, don't you need to watch around now?"
(End of chapter)