"Who is that? The one shouting and hugging each other?" the skeleton man asked.
Fu Wei looked carefully, then his face turned ugly and said: "Duan Liu!"
"What Duan Liu?" the skeleton man asked in confusion.
"A recognized guqin player in China, a talented musician who is known as the future successor of guqin, Duan Liu! You may not know her, because her concerts have never been as large-scale as those of pop singers, open to everyone. I think. Only the aristocracy and the top circles are qualified to listen to her music. When I was in the UK, my old man and I attended her concert once. Unexpectedly, she came to Yizhishan..." Fu Wei muttered.
"I have also heard of this Duan Liu, but it is said that she disappeared for a while and seemed to have quit the music industry. I didn't expect to see her here..." Huang Mao said a little surprised.
"The small One Finger Temple actually attracted her. If people outside know about it, her fans will definitely come in droves. By then, it will be difficult for this Finger Temple not to be famous. It seems that this Yizhi Temple is really going to fly..." Fu Wei said.
"Brother Fu, you are thinking too much. No matter how influential a person who has withdrawn from the circle can be, how much influence can she have? What's more, she is a star in a small circle." The skeleton man said disapprovingly.
"Well, forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore." Fu Wei's originally better mood became a little unhappy because of Duan Liu's appearance.
As we were walking forward, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Are you Snow Eagle Queen Li Xueying?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone who was watching the excitement or taking selfies suddenly turned their heads and looked at the woman next to Duan Liu.
Fu Wei, Huang Mao, and the skeleton man also looked over subconsciously. The skeleton man said: "No way..."
Fu Wei looked carefully at the long-legged beauty wearing big sunglasses and swallowed. He sadly discovered that the more he looked at her, the more she looked like her. She seemed to be Li Xueying!
The next moment, the woman took off her sunglasses generously and said with a smile: "Hello everyone."
"Ah! It's really Li Xueying!"
"Queen Snow Eagle, can we take a photo together?"
"Li Xueying, why are you here? Are you here because of the reputation?"
"No, I have filmed here, and I am friends with Abbot Fangzheng. Moreover, Yizhi Temple is really beautiful, and Yizhi Mountain is also beautiful. I like it here very much."
"Wow! Big news!"
"No, I want to send a circle..."
Fu Wei didn't even know how he got down the mountain. Listening to the roar of cheers from the mountains behind him, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't have come to Yizhishan today. Wasn't this causing trouble for himself
As for Huang Mao and the skeleton man who had comforted Fu Wei before, they completely stopped moving. One Jing Yan may not be enough to support Yizhi Temple's reputation, and Duan Liu can only promote Yizhi Temple in a small circle of dignitaries, but what about Li Xueying? That is an international star who is famous all over the world! In front of so many people, she took off her sunglasses, admitted her friendship with Fang Zheng, and praised Yi Zhi Mountain and Yi Zhi Temple. The influence this brought about made the three of them go numb just thinking about it! This finger temple is really going to fly! Fans of Li Xueying alone can level a finger of mountains...
No matter how these people left in despair, at this moment, Fang Zheng was also startled by the sudden cheers outside. However, Hong Hai'er said that he was in seclusion, and he was too embarrassed to go out at this time. He could only secretly lie on the wall, use a small mirror to reflect the scene outside, and peek. While peeping, he muttered: "Jing Xin, you bastard... dinner is gone! It's gone! It's gone!"
In fact, Fang Zheng still knew what was happening outside. After all, the real battlefield had already arrived in the front yard. Not only was Fang Zheng not deaf, but he also had extremely good ears. He could hear clearly and understood in his heart. At the same time, I am also grateful to Jing Yan, Guan Xiangfeng, Ma Laizi and others for standing up and supporting him at critical moments.
Just when Fang Zheng was distracted, there was a sound of footsteps approaching the backyard. Fang Zheng quickly jumped down from the wall, quickly returned to his position, picked up the Buddhist scriptures, and started to pretend to read. At this time, naturally the only ones who could be taken to the backyard by Jing Xin were Fang Zheng's friends.
"I knew you weren't in seclusion at all! It's obvious that you disliked the trouble outside and ran away to hide away!" As soon as she entered the door, Jing Yan saw Fang Zheng sitting there, with the old god drinking tea and reading scriptures. look.
Fang Zheng put down the scripture and said with a smile: "Don't tell me if you have found out, donor, why do you have time to come to Yizhi Temple today?" At the same time, he looked at Bao Yuluo, Ma Laizi, and Guan Xiangfeng who were following Jing Yan, and said slightly He nodded and said: "Several donors, please come in and sit down."
Several people nodded one after another and came in to sit down. Jingxin went to make tea, which was just a large bowl of rootless purified water with a few cold bamboo slices. Although it is simple, the rootless purified water is refreshing to the heart, and the cold bamboo slices are extremely fragrant. This combination complements each other, and the taste is much better than most teas.
Several people took a sip and praised it.
Bao Yuluo said: "It's said that my family is suffering, but why do I think your life is more comfortable than mine?"
Guan Xiangfeng nodded and said: "You don't know, Abbot Fang Zheng's life was really like a fairy. Every day he rang bells and drums, ate cold bamboo, tasted fragrant tea, chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name... Wow, these days are so comfortable."
Everyone nodded subconsciously.
Jing Yan couldn't help but ask: "Fangzheng, Yizhi Temple has become famous this time. More and more pilgrims will come in the future, so you don't plan to add a few wings to the temple to receive overnight pilgrims? I'm older." All the temples have free rooms for pilgrims.”
Fang Zheng smiled slightly when he heard this. In the past, he would have wanted to get some guest rooms to receive pilgrims. But things are different now. There are too many secrets in Yizhi Temple. When outsiders come, there will be a lot of trouble. Not to mention anything else, when outsiders came, Fangzheng couldn't use the Wuxiang Gate to go out for a walk. Especially his animal apprentices, they have to be careful when communicating. Instead of making yourself uncomfortable, why not stay away from guests and live a more leisurely life...
So Fang Zheng said: "As a monk, the poor monk still likes to be quiet. It's better to hold incense during the day and be more quiet at night."
Jing Yan and others nodded slightly to express their understanding.
"Jing Xin, go and invite the two benefactors in. There are more and more pilgrims, so we can avoid trouble." Fang Zheng suddenly spoke, and the benefactors he was talking about were naturally Duan Liu and Li Xueying. Duan Liu was okay, but Li Xueying was different. It would be terrible if such a big star met someone with bad intentions and took advantage of the chaos.
"It's better for me to go. I'm afraid it will be difficult for a little kid like him to get close to Li Xueying and the others. You don't know how crazy the fans are." Bao Yuluo volunteered.
As a result, before Fangzheng could speak, Honghai'er said, "Just don't go, so as not to cause trouble for me."
(End of chapter)