The courtyard of the temple was not big, and it quickly filled up with writing. Fang Zheng subconsciously left the temple and continued writing on the empty land outside!
But Monkey and Lao Wu were completely dumbfounded. Looking at the words on the ground like a dragon soaring into the sky, they only had respect in their hearts...
Time passed by, and the land outside was not flat. After Fang Zheng wrote for a while, there was no place for him to write. That's when I had to stop.
"Huh!" Fang Zheng exhaled a long breath, and felt that his whole body's energy and energy relaxed at the same time, and his whole body seemed to be soaring. It was so refreshing!
Looking at his Dragon Buddha document again, he suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. He has seen the real dragon and Buddha documents in the sea of consciousness. The characters are majestic and majestic, as if the real dragon has come to the world and the Buddha is here in person! That kind of courage is simply not comparable to his words. Although his handwriting is thousands of times prettier than his previous handwriting! But after all, it was not as good as the original version. He sighed with some disappointment and muttered: "I still need more practice. I am just getting started."
After saying that, Fang Zheng stepped out without caring whether it would damage the integrity of the text. A long footprint was left on the scriptures, and the complete scriptures instantly became fragmented and lost a bit of artistic conception.
"Amitabha, hello, two benefactors." Fang Zheng was stunned when he came to the door. On this day when the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, there were still people coming up the mountain? This is really the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair! Looking again, one of them is an old acquaintance, it is the monkey who almost died a while ago.
"Ah!" Lao Wu and the monkey were awakened by Wang Tian. Lao Wu immediately let out a shrill cry, pushed Fang Zheng away, looked at the scriptures destroyed by footprints in front of him, and shouted: "Prodigal! What a waste! Such a perfect text was destroyed like this! What a waste!"
Fang Zheng was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "This is just rubbish written by a poor monk. Why should the donor do this?"
Old Wu suddenly turned around, his eyes were red, Fang Zheng was startled, and he almost slapped him to prevent this guy from doing anything outrageous.
When Old Wu saw that it was Fang Zheng, he suppressed his ferocious aura, and then said bitterly: "Little monk, you really don't know how good your calligraphy is?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The word "poor monk" can be considered an entry-level person, how can it be considered good?"
Old Wu was speechless. Is this word still at the entry level? If this is considered entry-level, then wouldn’t those masters have even failed to gain entry? Old Wu just thought that the monk was showing off, so he gave Fang Zheng a roll of his eyes, ran away with the camera, and said at the same time: "I won't tell you anymore, don't come in, these well-preserved things can't be damaged anymore. "
After Lao Wu finished speaking, he rushed into the door with his camera, ready to take some close-ups of the words in the front yard and save them. He had a hunch that these words would definitely make him famous overnight! At the very least, his status can be raised to a higher level!
Fang Zheng and Hou Hou immediately followed in, fearing that this guy would cause something to happen.
As soon as he came in, Fang Zheng was speechless, the monkey was confused, and Lao Wu was about to go crazy on the spot!
I saw a big silver wolf jumping all over the yard, jumping up and diving down, making a big hole in the snow! Then jump again! I can’t read the words that are all over the yard, but the pits... are everywhere in the yard...
"Ah! My work of art! Damn dog, I'll fight with you!" Old Wu went crazy on the spot, yelling and trying to rush forward to fight the lone wolf!
Seeing this, the monkey hugged Old Wu.
Old Wu cursed dissatisfiedly: "Damn monkey, let go! Such a perfect word was ruined by this beast, I will fight with him! I will beat him until he can't take care of himself! Let me go!"
The monkey smiled bitterly and said: "Old Wu, if you can beat it, I will definitely let go. The problem is, you can't beat it..."
"Can't beat him? I can't beat a dog?" Old Wu roared dissatisfied.
"That's not a dog, that's a wolf! A wolf the size of a calf! The wolf king of the wolf pack!" said the monkey.
When Old Wu heard this, he immediately calmed down and was about to take a closer look at the lone wolf, but the lone wolf crawled out of the snowdrift, rolled over, gave him a wolf butt, and swung his tail to the backyard. This guy was probably wondering why these two mentally ill people came so early in the morning, yelling and disturbing the wolf's happy life.
But Old Wu's eyesight was good after all, and he recognized that it was indeed a wolf! The original anger was extinguished in an instant, and I only felt that my legs were weak, and I trembled: "Monkey, hold me tight... Good brother, don't let go, I'm afraid I will run over..."
Monkey: “#@￥#@%…”
Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, don't worry, donor, this wolf is a good wolf and will not hurt anyone."
"It doesn't hurt people, but it hurts words..." Old Wu said bitterly.
Fang Zheng: “@#￥…”
The monkey smiled bitterly and said, "Master, this is my friend, Wu Changxi. He is a reporter from the county newspaper and is quite famous. However, I have some occupational diseases, so please forgive me."
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Amitabha, that's it. But Buddhism is a quiet place, so please keep your friends quiet."
"Yes, yes, yes, master, don't worry, I will shut him up right now." The monkey was now in admiration of Fang Zheng, and immediately pinched Old Wu and said: "Be honest with me, I didn't bring you here to make you crazy. "
After seeing Fang Zheng's calligraphy, Old Wu admired him like a god, and his previous arrogance was long gone.
Fang Zheng said: "Two donors, we are still going up the mountain after heavy snowfall, but what's the matter?"
"Master, I'm here to thank you. If you hadn't reminded me, my wife and I would have died. Um, this is my little thought..." After saying this, the monkey took out a stack of red tickets from his bag. The ticket was given to Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng was shocked, so many
Fang Zheng really wanted to snatch it away, but it was useless even if he wanted it!
So Fang Zheng withdrew his gaze, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, if the donor wants to thank you, you should thank me, Buddha. It is fate that we meet. Meeting each other is fate. The words of the poor monk, which the donor chooses to believe, are also the donor's destiny." There is no such calamity. As for the money, forget it."
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and left. He couldn't stay any longer. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that his hands would be itchy, so he just took it away! That would be embarrassing...
Fang Zheng left just like that. The monkey didn't expect it and was about to catch up. Old Wu stopped the monkey and said: "Idiot, you said that he is a master, so the master will charge you money? Well, that's not money for incense. What? If you burn incense and throw in the incense money, won’t that be the end of it?”
The monkey suddenly realized it and hurriedly entered the main hall, took the most expensive incense, and was about to pray something, and then he was dumbfounded! Then I remembered that this temple seems to have only one Guanyin...
(End of chapter)