While talking, a monk walked out from behind Fang Zheng, it was Hongxiang!
"Hongxiang?" Wu Xin shouted out immediately when he saw Hongxiang.
Zen Master Hongyan was also slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this matter would involve another disciple.
"Amitabha, it's so good, so good. The sea of suffering is boundless, but you can always turn around and find the shore. Congratulations to this mage!" At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly clasped his hands together and smiled at Hongxiang.
Hongxiang was stunned, and so were the monks.
Before everyone could understand what was going on, Zen Master Baiyun and Zen Master Hongyan suddenly put their hands together and said loudly: "Congratulations to this Master."
The two highly respected Buddhist monks did this, and everyone clasped their hands together, doing this, but there were still countless doubts in their hearts.
Mr. Du was even more confused. He knew very well what Hongxiang was. How could He De be treated so politely by so many eminent monks
Hongxiang blushed, looking at these god-like figures in front of him. He felt like the blood in his body was rising, the blood flow was accelerating, and his energy and blood were churning. He just wanted to shout the truth! Just now, he just felt that his future was gone, but Fang Zheng didn't pursue him, which was a blessing, so he wanted to use the last chance to help Fang Zheng clarify. It was considered repaying the favor. As for himself, he also thought about it. He was not a Buddhist, so he might as well go back and help his father run the shop.
I never expected that this would be the result!
At that moment, there were no distracting thoughts in Hongxiang's mind, and what was left was just clarity. He seemed to suddenly see the sun through the clouds, and see his future path clearly! That is not the road paved with money, that is the real bright future!
At that moment, Hongxiang realized.
At the same time, Fang Zheng also remembered a familiar voice.
"Ding! Congratulations, Hongxiang is enlightened. Verbal reward +1. Keep working hard."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zheng smiled even brighter.
Seeing this, Zen Master Baiyun nodded secretly: "Don't be surprised when the sky falls. He is calm and composed. What a good seedling."
Zen Master Baiyun ignored everyone's doubts, but smiled and said: "Amitabha, Master Fangzheng, please come in." As for what happened before, he never mentioned it.
Master Hongjing was confused, but since Master Baiyun personally invited him, he couldn't continue to ask questions, so he could only endure it, but he was still dissatisfied, thinking that Fang Zheng was making a fuss.
Everyone went up the mountain together. On the way, everyone talked about Buddhism and ancient times, enjoying themselves. Fang Zheng just listened quietly and basically didn't interrupt. There was no way, compared to these monks who had studied scriptures for decades, Fang Zheng couldn't get a word in at all. Anyone who asked him anything just smiled and said nothing. Everyone just thought Fang Zheng was mysterious and mysterious. People who can cross a river with a reed have no idea what they are talking about? So, just thinking that Fang Zheng was chatting with them using a Zen machine, all of them were thinking about it, and they couldn't figure out what Fang Zheng was laughing at...
So, one by one retreated despite the difficulties.
This was unexpected by Fang Zheng.
While he was talking, he had already arrived in front of Wangxiang Cliff, and Fang Zheng saw a familiar figure from a distance, it was Wu Ming!
Seeing Wu Ming, Fang Zheng suddenly realized that the cause and effect of all this probably fell on him.
When Wuming saw Fang Zheng coming up with Zen Master Baiyun and Zen Master Hongyan, followed by Hongxiang and Mr. Du, his heart sank: "It seems that everyone knows what I did. It's over. I'm afraid my reputation is completely over." .Although the world is huge, where can I fit in? It is better to..."
Thinking of this, Wu Ming looked at Fang Zheng with an even fiercer look: "It's all his fault! Ever since I met him, I haven't had a good life! This bastard, bastard... bastard! He ruined everything for me, I'm done, and I have to let him Buried with him!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with fierceness. When he saw Fang Zheng walking over, he suddenly squatted down, picked up a stone and shouted: "You bastard, die!"
While roaring, Wu Ming threw a stone at Fang Zheng!
"Master, be careful!" Hongxiang exclaimed, and Mr. Du shouted.
Zen Master Hongyan roared: "Stop!"
Everyone else was dumbfounded. No one expected that Wu Ming would suddenly kill him!
"Hey..." Fang Zheng sighed when he saw this, but didn't say anything or move.
Everyone just thought that Fang Zheng was stunned, but it was too late to save him. Wu Ming hit Fang Zheng on the head with a stone!
result!
"when!"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and everyone saw as if they were seeing a ghost. Fangzheng's forehead was blazing with fire, but his whole body was unscathed! But the stone in Wu Ming's hand fell apart and hit Wu Ming's forehead with a bang. Wu Ming screamed, blood flowed from his forehead, and he backed away with his head covered. Since we were on the edge of a cliff, we were unsteady on our feet and fell down.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he had no intention of helping him, and just looked at Wu Ming.
Wu Ming didn't realize that death was so close to him until he fell! The person was in mid-air, feeling the whistling wind in his ears. He stretched out his hands and grabbed everywhere, but there was nowhere to grab at all!
Death, he smelled death! That is a kind of despair from the heart!
At that moment, countless images flashed through his mind. Why did he abandon his wife and enter the monastery? Others do it to practice Zen, become a Buddha, and save people. But he actually failed to start a business, was in debt, and had no other way to make money!
It stands to reason that a temple has funds allocated by the state and money for incense. This money is not supervised by others and can completely allow all monks to live a nourishing life. If you can operate it, it will be an objective or even huge amount of money!
However, he could not enter a large temple. He looked for many temples, but only Hongyan Temple was willing to accept him. However, although Zen Master Hongyan had a lot of money for incense, he donated all of it. Apart from maintenance fees, firewood, rice, oil and salt, there was nothing left in the temple! Every one of them is so poor that they will starve to death.
He is dissatisfied with this kind of life! So he wants to be the abbot. When he becomes the abbot, he can expand the temple, make the temple more famous, attract more pilgrims, collect more incense money, and get more government funds! At that time, it will not be up to him to decide how the money will be used
As long as he saves enough money, he will return to secular life, go home, and live the rest of his life happily.
However, all this becomes meaningless at this moment. Death is like a lamp going out. Death is death.
Thinking of home, Wu Ming cried. He really wanted to go home and see... He didn't know if his wife at home was still so beautiful and if his children had grown up...
"Amitabha, Wu Ming, do you know that you are wrong?" At this moment, a loud voice sounded from above! At the same time, Wu Ming discovered that he was no longer falling!
Looking up, he saw a person standing next to him. He looked so familiar. This was... Fang Zheng!
"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Wu Ming muttered in his heart. He looked down and saw that he had landed! But why didn't he die? When he got up and looked again, Wu Ming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. There was his body on the ground! Looking at himself and the body, Wu Ming realized something, he seemed to be dead!
(End of chapter)