Fang Zheng said: "The world of mortals is a sea of suffering. Anyone who falls into it will face sorrow. Who can escape? Is it strange that a poor monk is still in the world of mortals and has troubles? If there are no troubles, then he must be living in the world of others. in the circle of friends.”
Li Xueying was stunned for a moment, then she thought about her friends' circle of friends. Aren't they all filled with singing, laughing, delicious food and fun? But is real life really like this? Obviously not! Li Xueying smiled and said: "Haha, Master, you really keep up with the times, haha..."
Fang Zheng looked down at his hands and said, "The poor monk is still young..."
"Pfft!" Li Xueying looked at Fang Zheng's aggrieved look, and suddenly burst into laughter, and the worries in her heart were relieved.
Li Xueying smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about the unhappy things. Master, it's been a while since I came here, and your mountain has changed so much. It's bamboo, and it's a child's... your bamboo is so beautiful, with It looks like it is made of jade." Li Xueying looked up at the bamboo swaying in the wind, her eyes extremely bright, like a child with a strong thirst for knowledge.
Fang Zheng said: "This is Han Bamboo, a bamboo unique to Yizhi Mountain."
"That's it." Li Xueying got up, walked over and looked at the crystal clear cold bamboo, and said with praise: "Master, if you return to secular life one day, this bamboo will be a huge fortune, enough for you to live a lifetime. To be honest, , this is the best bamboo I have ever seen, so beautiful.”
"It's okay." Fang Zheng said.
"It's okay? Well, what do mages usually use cold bamboo for?" Li Xueying was indeed curious. It seems a bit wasteful to use such good bamboo for anything.
In the end, Fangzheng answered very seriously: "When I was young, I ate it. When I grew up, I made some tables, chairs and benches, but most of the time I chopped firewood."
When Li Xueying heard that she was chopping firewood, her expression suddenly stiffened. Such good bamboo could be used to burn firewood? It takes a prodigal man to do this!
Li Xueying caressed the emerald green cold bamboo with distress, and said unwillingly: "This bamboo is crystal clear, and it has a lot of water, right? Can it be burned if you chop the firewood?"
Fangzheng wiped his nose and continued: "It's not bad. It dried in a few days, but it's strange that this bamboo is like this after it dries."
Fangzheng is not showing off, this is indeed a bit strange. Once the water is gone and the bamboo dries, it will turn yellow. But without the moisture, the cold bamboo is still crystal clear, just like crystal or glass. In the end, Fang Zheng explained to himself that the bamboo came from Lingshan...
"You still look so beautiful after doing it?" Li Xueying asked in great surprise.
Fang Zheng nodded.
"You're so beautiful, why are you making a fuss?" Li Xueying looked at Fang Zheng with judgmental eyes.
Fang Zheng continued to nod.
"Oh my God, you are so cruel! I... I really want to tear you apart!" Li Xueying pulled her long hair, she was going crazy!
Fangzheng spread his hands and said, "For this poor monk, this is its value."
"You can sell it for money!" Li Xueying shouted.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said seriously: "How can a poor monk, an outsider, sell bamboo to make money and start a business?" But he roared in his heart: "If I can sell it, why do you need to tell me?"
Li Xueying looked at Fang Zheng, who looked enlightened, and was speechless. Then she smiled bitterly and said: "Well, the bamboo is yours anyway, you can do whatever you want, but it would be a pity to just chop it down and use it as firewood."
At this moment, Li Xueying's cell phone rang. As soon as she picked it up, her manager's crying voice came from the phone: "Sister Xueying, where have you been? If you don't answer the phone, I will call the police." ,Scared me… "
Li Xueying was embarrassed and the other party smiled and went to answer the phone.
But soon, Li Xueying's smile froze, and then got worse and worse, and she said angrily: "These people have gone too far! Do you really think that I don't care about this matter, and I just rely on them to do whatever they want..."
After a while, Li Xueying came over, but she was obviously a little confused and no longer as relaxed as before.
Fang Zheng said nothing and took Li Xueying towards the temple.
"Master, don't you care about your friends? I'm already like this, and you don't ask what happened?" In the end, Li Xueying couldn't help it anymore and complained.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, donor, you are not an unlucky person. Just be open-minded about everything."
"Look away? I just want to... Hey." Li Xueying sighed and watched the Buddhist hall walk past silently. Her heart was really confused and she wanted to be quiet. Regarding Fang Zheng's words, she only thought it was Fang Zheng comforting her.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng did not bother Li Xueying, but went to the backyard, leaving enough quiet space for Li Xueying.
Li Xueying stood in front of the Buddhist hall, turned around and stepped back. She stood under the bodhi tree and flipped through the web page. Then she said angrily: "Are you challenging my bottom line? Li Jun, don't force me to fight back!"
At the same time, in Haicheng, at the revolving restaurant on the roof of the Tianfu Building, three people were sitting there with glowing faces, drinking wine.
"Mr. Li, you did a great job in blocking this time! Haha... That bitch Li Xueying really thinks that after going to Hollywood and becoming an international star, she will be able to show off her power in China? She just refused our book, and she still competed with us for the same title. A prime-time slot is such an outrageous thing!" A fat bald man sneered.
"She is also an international star after all, so she has a lot of confidence... If I remember correctly, she said that our movie relies on a few faces to cheat money, the plot is like shit, and the characters are like brainless fools... Damn, she shot it. Okay? I really went abroad, and after just a few days of eating foreign ink, I thought I understood everything." Mr. Li said in a strange tone.
"Mr. Li, people don't know what the fan economy is. What's the use of content in a movie? Those few cut-out faces are enough, is the rest important? It's so funny!" Another man with a pimpled face complained.
"So, when she comes back from abroad, it is necessary for us seniors to give her lessons so that she understands what movies are. At the same time, we also let her learn to respect her seniors." Mr. Li said earnestly.
The other two people laughed at the same time when they heard this.
"Mr. Li is right. The most important thing for a person is to be self-aware. Although she, Li Xueying, is popular, has a team behind her, and has Hollywood, but in China, hum... She dares to offend people even if she doesn't understand the rules of the game. She is really a person. What a joke! I'm very curious now, how many days can she last in this situation." Mr. Feng said with a pimple on his face.
"She can't hold on for a few more days. She has invested all her belongings in it. If "Allure" ends, she will go back to before liberation overnight and have to start all over again. I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to her current height in a short time. I guess , she will surrender the day after tomorrow at the latest." Mr. Li said.
(End of chapter)