At noon, Fang Zheng sat at the dinner table again, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. There were five or six missed calls, all from the unknown number of the child. Fang Zheng shook his head and didn't care. It was the wrong call anyway.
At night, when Fang Zheng was about to go to bed, his cell phone rang again.
Fang Zheng picked it up and took a look. Sure enough, it was still the same child. He answered the phone helplessly.
Sure enough, before he opened his mouth, someone from the other side shouted excitedly: "Hello? Is this daddy?"
Fang Zheng sighed bitterly and was about to refuse, but held back. After much thought, he finally didn't want to lie to this child. This kid has a cell phone and is obviously being cared for by adults. It's always a bad idea for him to pretend to be someone's dad. Then he said: "Amitabha, little donor, this poor monk is not your father. You made a mistake..."
"Is that so... I'm sorry." The child's voice was a little low, and then he hung up the phone.
Fang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the child's disappointed voice. Fang Zheng couldn't sleep that night and sat in the Buddhist hall knocking on wooden fish all night.
Likewise, there are people who suffer from insomnia.
"Master, can you stop knocking on that broken wooden fish? It's very annoying." Hong Hai'er sat at the door of the Buddhist hall and said very unhappy.
Dong Dong…
The answer to Red Boy was the sound of a wooden fish.
"Master, when will you return my magic power? It feels so uncomfortable to be a mortal."
Dong Dong…
"Master, can you speak?"
"Dong dong..."
"Master? Are you asleep?"
"Dong dong..."
"Master, please say something."
"Dong dong..."
Seeing that Fang Zheng remained motionless, Hong Boy's heart trembled. He quietly touched a stone, walked around to Fang Zheng, and then raised it high!
"Jing Xin, what are you doing here?" At this moment, Fang Zheng spoke.
Red Boy instantly took back the stone he held high and hid it behind his back. He laughed twice and said, "It's okay. Master knocked on the wooden fish, which made the disciples upset. Master, are you worried?" "
Fang Zheng glanced at Red Boy. Fang Zheng was in the Buddhist hall. Although he didn't open his eyes, the two Bodhisattva Dharmakaya statues were his eyes. At 360 degrees, nothing in the entire Buddhist hall could escape from Fang Zheng's eyes. Perception. How could he not know that Red Boy had murderous intentions
However, Fang Zheng did not point it out. He knew that Red Boy was definitely not that easy to tame, otherwise the Bodhisattva would not have thrown him over. Fang Zheng doesn't expect to make Hong Boy become well-behaved and sensible all at once. This is a matter of time and effort, and he can only do it slowly, to influence him slowly, and to guide him slowly.
However, this guy has murderous intentions and thoughts. If he is not taught a lesson, he will only become more aggressive and difficult to deal with in the future. So Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "The poor monk is indeed a little upset. Disciple, what is that in your hand?"
"Nothing, nothing..." Hong Boy was startled. If Fangzheng saw this, it would probably be his turn to be upset that night.
Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Take it out and show it to your teacher."
Hong Hai'er shook his head repeatedly and said: "Master, it's better not to look at it, just a little bit..." Hong Hai'er didn't think about how to lie.
As a result, Fang Zheng sighed, looked outside and said, "Master, I am very upset today and cannot be calm. Even when I knock the wooden fish, the emotions emitted are chaotic. Disciple, if you have something good, you should take it out. By sharing, I feel better and can fall asleep earlier, and you can also have a peaceful sleep.”
"It's not a good thing. It makes me tired just looking at it." Honghai'er said.
Fang Zheng said: "This is a good thing. If you tell me what's bothering you, this poor monk will also be happy."
Red Boy: “￥#%… &”
"Okay, disciple, don't be so petty. Come on, stretch out your hand," Fang Zheng said.
When Hong Hai'er heard this, his heart tightened: "Does this thief know what I am going to do? This is not possible. If he is discovered, he will deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. If he is left with us, he will die without a burial place. If this thief is If you recite your menstruation cruelly all night and take it out on me, wouldn't it be worse than death?"
Hong Hai'er was anxious and his head was hot. He suddenly thought of an idea and said quickly: "Master, it's really not a good thing. It's a snack for the disciples."
"Snacks? Are you still hiding snacks? Take them out and show them to Master." Fang Zheng smiled even happier.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Hong Hai'er bit the bullet, took out the stone, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Master, look..."
I thought that Fang Zheng would immediately see through his lies, get furious, and chant sutras to punish him. However, what surprised Hong Hai'er was that Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, laughed loudly and said: "Hey, apprentice, your snacks are quite special. Do you have good teeth? Come on, take a few bites and let me see it." Tsk tsk, you are indeed a god..."
Fang Zheng smiled and looked at the two dark stones in Hong Boy's hand, the size of an adult's fist, and said with a smile.
Hong Hai'er's heart trembled, what do you mean? Really delicious? ! Is this bald guy stupid? Can this fucking stone be eaten? But looking at Fang Zheng's curious eyes, Hong Hai'er felt extremely miserable. This was really going to make him eat! What if you don’t eat it? If he doesn't eat, it's likely that his intention to kill his master will be exposed.
Thinking of this, Red Boy gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, opened his small mouth, put the stone directly into his mouth, and bit hard!
Click!
Actually, Red Boy really bit off a large piece of stone in one bite, and then chewed it in his mouth...
Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw this. He really wanted to trick the red boy and teach him a lesson, but that was just to embarrass him and make him remember what he did today and the consequences of lying. I never expected that this honest child actually ate it, and looking at the mouth, it looked quite good, and the food tasted quite delicious... At the same time, he secretly sighed: "As expected of the Bull Demon King's child, worthy of being a big monster, it really can't be When ordinary people look at it, even without the magic power, this physical body is terrifying enough."
"Master, is it okay?" Honghai'er felt so wronged that he almost cried. What is this? In so many years of practicing Taoism, this is the first time I feel so aggrieved! He discovered that since coming to Yizhi Temple, every time he tried to do something to trick this bald thief, in the end, he was the one tricked! He doesn't believe in this evil anymore. He, the Holy Infant King, can't handle this bald thief!
"Disciple, it seems that you are really hungry. The Buddhist hall is not suitable for eating." Fang Zheng said.
Hong Hai'er immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Master, please stay alone. I'll go out to eat."
After saying that, Hong Boy ran out, but there were footsteps behind him. When he turned around, Hong Boy was about to cry, and Fang Zheng was following him!
"Disciple, why are you so anxious? Master, I have never seen anyone eat stones. Come, let's chat under the bodhi tree. The poor monk drinks tea, and you eat supper. We can be considered to have a harmonious master-disciple relationship. How about that? Warm, isn't it?"
(End of chapter)