"Nail?" Everyone was stunned.
The master worker nodded and said: "There was a pack of nails near the gas tank at that time. They were left over from the previous carpentry work. They were not taken away..." At this point, the master worker also secretly wiped a cold sweat. If the explosion destroyed those nails, If the nails are shot out, the people around will be miserable! Fortunately, only one unlucky person was affected... Thinking of this, the master worker subconsciously looked at Mo Qun.
Kang Rui, Sister Qing and others also looked at Mo Qun.
A certain group of people said angrily: "Look what I'm doing? Ouch... Ouch."
Sister Qing seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Master, you mean, these nails were almost shot out just now?"
The master worker nodded and said: "It stands to reason that all the nails are together. Once it explodes, all the nails will be shot out. How can it be possible to shoot out only three?"
"How can you talk? Do you still want to ejaculate? Just ejaculate..." When Mo Qun said this, he was stunned. If he ejaculated all of it, he would probably be a dead man! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder and break out in a cold sweat.
Sister Qing and other bystanders were also trembling with fear, secretly glad that they didn't ejaculate!
Everyone was rejoicing there, but Sister Qing thought of Fang Zheng! The gas tank explosion might not kill many people, but the nails that were blown out were equivalent to bullets. And just looking at Mo Qun, you could tell that the nails were probably aimed at them. If it really happened, they would all suffer! And when Fang Zheng said saving them, could this be what he was referring to? Could it be that the nail shot out but was blocked by Fang Zheng
Thinking of this, Sister Qing shook her head secretly and denied herself: Impossible! The nails shot out by the explosion were so powerful, how could he possibly stop them by himself? It probably became a sieve on the spot.
But then I thought about it again, if Fang Zheng didn’t do it, then who did it? There wasn’t a single nail on the scene! Moreover, such a big explosion and so many nails looked like Fang Zheng went in, but... where were the people? Where are the nails? What about the gas tank
Countless questions filled her mind, and Sister Qing just felt like her brain was a little exhausted! After thinking about it over and over again, she finally found that the only explanation was... this monk was not an ordinary person!
Not only Sister Qing, but also some people who knew Fang Zheng and saw these situations had this thought in their hearts. But Fang Zheng was gone, and they had nowhere to go to ask questions, and could only remain full of doubts.
"Mo Qun, do you still think that monk is dead?" Fatty Xu asked in a low voice.
Mo Qun snorted twice and said, "He must be dead!"
Fatty Xu said: "I hope, otherwise you will have an additional ancestor."
Mo Qun rolled his eyes at him and said, "Send me to the hospital. It really hurts."
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While everyone was speculating on this, no one saw that at this moment, outside the stadium, at the outermost edge of the crowd, a white figure slowly walked away. This person is holding a bag in his hand, which contains a pile of scrap metal. The main body can also be seen as a jar with many iron nails inside.
"You are definitely not a monk!" Xianyu whispered when he saw that no one was paying attention.
Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk is a genuine monk."
"Bah! I've never seen such a narrow-minded monk like you! Don't think I didn't see it. You just used your magical power to protect the gas tank, but the shock wave of the gas tank explosion rushed out, and three nails flew away with it. . I guess there must be someone unlucky, am I right?" Xianyu said.
Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.
"Are you too petty-minded?" Xianyu shouted.
Fang Zheng said disapprovingly: "The poor monk saved people who were destined to be together, not those who had a grudge. Then Mo Qun made trouble for the poor monk several times, but the poor monk still saved his life. This is already a great kindness. Let him eat something. The pain is just a little punishment for him. The poor monk is a monk, but the poor monk has a temper. If you scold me in person, of course I will deal with you. "
Fang Zheng said it was natural, but Xianyu was frightened when he heard it, thinking: "This thief Bald is indeed not a real monk. Real monks are open to all rivers. Regardless of past suspicions, I stole their spiritual fruits and elixirs, and they just laughed it off... But this bald guy in front of me, if I steal something from him..." Thinking of this, Xianyu felt a little pain in his butt and his heart went crazy.
Fang Zheng didn't care what Xianyu was thinking, he was striding quickly along the road towards where he came from! At the same time, he felt a little distressed. The explosion just happened so fast that he didn't even have time to tell Xianyu to use his magical power to control the explosion. In a hurry, he could only slap the Buddhist beads, and he released a little of the Buddhist power in the beads, which turned into magical power and blocked all the explosions.
Fang Zheng felt heartbroken when he thought of using up the power of a Buddha bead... But he couldn't blame anyone else for this, he could only blame him for not calculating the time well and not preparing everything in advance. Otherwise, if you throw the salted fish in in advance, everything will be solved.
"Why are you walking so fast?" Xianyu asked curiously as he saw Fang Zheng walking faster and faster.
Fang Zheng said: "If you don't leave quickly, I'm afraid I'll miss it."
"What did you miss?" Xianyu asked.
Fang Zheng sighed and said: "The Wuxiang Sect mission! I thought that saving Kang Rui and the others was the Wuxiang Sect mission, but... it was not. First of all, the poor monk did not hear anything consistent with the Wuxiang Sect mission. The voice and dialogue. Secondly, the poor monk has rescued people, but he has not received any news that the mission has been completed. He cannot open the phaseless door and cannot return to the mountain gate. All this illustrates a problem. What I completed is not There is no Xiangmen mission, but extra merit!
The Wuxiangmen mission has a time limit. Once you miss it, you miss it. "
"What happens if I miss it?" Xianyu asked.
Fang Zheng said: "The Wuxiang Sect is basically scrapped. Don't even think about going down the mountain from now on."
"Then why don't you run away quickly?" Xianyu shouted.
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you running?"
"Run faster! Drive!" As Xianyu said, he stretched out his fins along the hole and slapped Fang Zheng on the butt! Although this dead fish has no magic power, it has the same strange power as Red Boy! The slap came down and the crack was louder than a horse whip!
Although Fangzheng has rough skin and thick flesh, his butt feels a little hot after being patted for such a long time! He knocked the fish's head angrily to calm him down. Didn't you see that everyone around him was looking over
Although there were not many pedestrians, everyone could tell that the sudden sound of driving and snapping made people think and wonder! However, after looking around, I couldn't find out how the sound came out. I thought to myself, "Could it be that this monk is carrying a big speaker? But why is this monk making such a sound?"
"Hey, the monks in the city are really good at playing now. Even if they run, they have to make the sound of being chased. Tsk, tsk, what a good bald horse..." Someone said with a bad smile.
PS: At 6 p.m., there will be a new extra story about Yizhi Temple and a new story about Yizhi Zen Master and Fang Zheng.
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