So Ruan Xianghe looked at Fang Zheng and said, "What did you really see?"
That tone and look were quite condescending, judgmental, and interrogating.
When Fang Zheng saw this, his brows suddenly wrinkled.
He could understand Ruan Xianghe's outburst in front of him. After all, he was concerned about Jiang Ting's performance, and Fang Zheng had indeed done something misleading. So he can remain silent and say whatever you want... Use the diversion method that was criticized by the teacher back then, and let you say all kinds of things, but I didn't listen to a word...
But what does that count now? Are you being superior and interrogating
So Fang Zheng clasped his hands at Jiang Ting and smiled slightly, expressing his gratitude to Jiang Ting for his kindness. Then he turned around and left without looking at Ruan Xianghe. It's a joke, if Fang Zheng hadn't heard something moving in the front yard and came out to take a look out of curiosity, he wouldn't have caused such unpleasantness. If he hadn't come out, he would have started stewing ginseng to practice the "Dragon and Elephant Bodybuilding Technique". Time is so precious, why waste it on an irrelevant person...
Seeing Fang Zheng leaving like this, Ruan Xianghe's face suddenly became a little confused. What is most infuriating? Instead of being pointed at and scolded, I was treated like air and completely ignored!
As the director of HH Central Hospital, Ruan Xianghe is not the focus of the crowd wherever he goes? When have you ever been so ignored? Anger was rising in her heart, but Ruan Xianghe also knew that if what Jiang Ting said was true, then she had misunderstood Fang Zheng. It's normal for people to ignore her when they are angry. Before it was confirmed that Fang Zheng could not tell fortunes, it would be too incompetent for her to forcefully fire.
So Ruan Xianghe's anger did not burst out, so she suppressed it. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Fang Zheng said: "Little monk, if you can prove that you can tell fortunes, then I have misunderstood you." , I can apologize to you. But if you don’t know how to tell fortunes and don’t see anything, just staring at Jiang Ting, then don’t blame me for scolding you again! "
Fang Zheng paused slightly and said without looking back: "Donor, if you want to burn incense and worship Buddha, you can go to the Buddhist hall. If you have nothing to do, just go down the mountain." What a joke, Fang Zheng really can't tell fortunes. But with one look, the blessings and misfortunes within a week can be seen at a glance! With a discerning eye, the opportunity is clear! What's not better than telling fortunes? However, if you see it and say it, it is a secret! If the secret is revealed, it is a gift!
Fang Zheng said that Tianji blessed you, but in exchange he only said that you are not a liar? Isn't this too cheap? Fang Zheng is not stupid, why do you say that? Did not say! No proof! You can think whatever you like... He is a monk and he doesn't care whether you approve or not. Just be at ease with yourself...
"You..." Upon hearing this, Ruan Xianghe became very angry. She hasn't gotten angry yet, but this little monk is angry now! What's the matter, why don't you stop talking about being a hooligan
Zhao Yumin looked at Fang Zheng's back, then gave a wry smile and said, "Okay, why are you so angry with a child? Maybe it's really a misunderstanding. You have to be merciful and merciful, so be it, let's go down the mountain. "
Ruan Xianghe thought about it, it was the same reason. Why should she be angry with a child? And everything that needs to be said has been said, so be it...
Although the two of them did not intend to continue the quarrel, they were completely disappointed with Yi Zhi Si and Fang Zheng. Especially Zhao Yumin, who had great hopes before coming here and wanted to solve some doubts in his heart, such as how Fangzheng made people pregnant with bricks and combine harvesters, and how he cured incurable diseases. But now, he has no thoughts at all. In his opinion, Fang Zheng is not that good! As for what happened before, most of it is based on rumors. The root cause of the problems with the bricks and the combine harvester may not be in Yizhishan, but somewhere else...
Seeing the situation turn into this, Jiang Ting felt extremely guilty. In her opinion, both parties were good people, but it was just because of a misunderstanding that it ended like this, and she felt really sorry.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ting gritted his teeth and shouted: "Abbot Fangzheng, please stay."
Fang Zheng still had a very good impression of Jiang Ting. He stopped and said gently: "Donor, the poor monk knows what you want to ask. The poor monk did see something in you. However, all disasters have their own Bodhisattva." With protection, I hope you can get through it safely. Just calm down and do whatever you have to do. Doing more good deeds in the future will do you no harm at all."
After saying that, Fang Zheng stopped staying and continued to study his big radish and ginseng.
Hearing what Fang Zheng said, Jiang Ting also breathed a sigh of relief. After the monkey's experience, she was really afraid of something unexpected happening without anyone reminding her. She was still young and she didn't want to die...
But when these words fell into Ruan Xianghe's ears, he just shook his head slightly. He didn't say anything, but he shook his head in his heart: "Such mysterious and mysterious words can be used on anyone. This monk is so talkative. I can speak it, but I may not have the ability..."
Zhao Yumin's thoughts were similar to Ruan Xianghe's. The two of them were so young that they had traveled extensively and had seen too many fortune tellers who claimed to be masters. These people are just using their words to deceive people, and what they say is so mysterious that whether it will happen in the future or not, it is all in their predictions. This kind of fortune telling is actually just a peace of mind...
The same is true for Fang Zheng. There will be disasters in the future, but there will be Bodhisattvas to protect us. In other words, if you are safe and sound, it is the credit of the Bodhisattva. If something happens, it means that the protection period has expired... No matter how you hear this, it is exactly the same as those of the masters.
The two shook their heads, completely stopped thinking, and left.
On the way down the mountain, the two told Jiang Ting their thoughts. Although Jiang Ting nodded, she still hoped that what Fang Zheng said was right, because she had a feeling that Fang Zheng was not lying...
Fang Zheng returned to the kitchen and cut the ginseng into slices with a kitchen knife. The pale white ginseng slices were golden inside and exuded a faint fragrance. Fang Zheng smelled it and had the urge to eat it raw. However, Fang Zheng held it back and murmured in his heart: "When the Sajia masters his magic skills, cultivate him a piece of spiritual ginseng. Then he will eat the spiritual ginseng slices raw. If nothing happens, he can have a stir-fried spiritual ginseng slice for luxury..."
With thoughts in his mind, Fang Zheng touched the medicine jar and was dumbfounded...
Fang Zheng compared the measurements of the medicine jar, and then compared the quantity and size of ginseng. He sadly discovered that the medicine jar could not hold so much ginseng!
"You're cruel! Get a bigger one!" Fang Zheng said and put the medicine jar aside.
Although Yizhi Temple is poor, there is one thing that is abundant, and that is earthen pots. There is no way, the two of them are too poor, and the main food on Yizhi Mountain is wild vegetables in spring, and vegetables grown by themselves in summer and autumn. When winter comes, all we can eat is pickles. Pickling pickles is naturally inseparable from jars and jars...
However, after Zen Master Yizhi left, Fang Zheng had not made pickles for a year. The original stock had been eaten up long ago, leaving a lot of jars and jars empty.
PS: Save the manuscript as hard as you can, and expect an explosion of tens of thousands of words around the 25th! Work hard!
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