Chapter 397

The pilgrims and the audience said with a look of sudden enlightenment: "Yes, how can the temple be divided into big and small? Sincerity is the spirit, worshiping the Buddha is only a square inch, whether the land is large or small, what is the difference?"

Then they looked at Zhiyun and Zhizhi one by one, as if they were looking at an idiot!

Zhiyun and Chih-chih couldn't take it anymore, and they were ready to run in desperation, but the black belt in Zhiyun's hand was not stable, and fell to the ground with a bang, and then there was a sound of broken glass, and everyone smelled beer With sharp eyes, he saw the broken glass of the beer bottle at a glance, and shouted: "Are you still drinking?"

Zhiyun was so frightened that he quickly wrapped the bag, followed Chih-chih and ran into the elevator. Zhiyun also shouted: "You read it wrong, it's not beer, it's medicinal wine."

"We didn't say it was beer, what are you in a hurry for?" one person shouted.

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing again, Zhiyun blushed, but luckily the elevator started.

In the elevator, the two looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces. Smart reprimanded: "I told you a long time ago, come out, be careful, be careful! You are making trouble for me, this time it's okay, this matter has to be dealt with anyway, otherwise it will be troubled by Master Go, we shall both be punished."

"Brother, stop talking, it's already like this, let's think about how to fool it." Zhiyun smiled wryly.

Zhizhi leaned on the elevator in a cloudy mood, and then directly pressed the button on the top floor.

"Brother, what are you doing? Aren't we going to the eighth floor?" Zhiyun asked.

"Are you stupid? If those people follow suit, we stopped on the eighth floor, wouldn't they come here immediately? Besides, I also need some time to think about how to deal with it." Zhi Zhi said.

Zhiyun said angrily: "It's all because of that little thief who is bald. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't be in this situation." He completely forgot that it was he who troubled Fangzheng first, and that he bought the beer himself, not Fangzheng. He bought it.

Smart thought about it, and finally came up with a solution. When he talked to Zhiyun, Zhiyun became anxious and shouted, "Brother, how could you do this?"

"Those people have seen what happened. Someone must be responsible for this matter. I am in charge of the monastery's money now. If I am punished, do you still want to marry a wife in the future? So you have to bear the responsibility yourself. This bitter trick must be performed." Zhi Zhi said seriously.

Zhiyun looked at Zhizhi bitterly and said, "Is there no other way?"

"At least I don't have a better way. If there aren't so many people watching, we can work together to pour dirty water on Fang Zheng. But now... that's the only way to go. Stop the ink, do you want to do it? No, let's do it together It's over! If the accounts are audited, we will all go to jail!" Zhizhi reprimanded.

When Zhiyun heard that he was about to go to prison, he was a little scared, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's done, but...brother, hit me lightly."

"Ah! Ah! Take it easy...Ah! Brother, I was wrong! Ah!"

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Fangzheng didn't know what was going on in the hotel after he left the hotel, anyway, he wasn't very happy now...

Walking under the neon lights, high-rise buildings, the lights are like bright stars, and cars whizzing past like a torrent of steel... Fangzheng walked on the street, only feeling that everything around him was so illusory. The sky seemed to be higher, unattainable, and those houses also revealed a cold aura. Fangzheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Ouyang Fenghua said bitterly: "Master, I'm sorry, it's also the first time I came out by myself, and I forgot to book a room online."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "I don't blame the benefactor. In fact, the poor monk dragged the benefactor down. After all, the poor monk lacks experience in going down the mountain. Otherwise, today's embarrassment could have been avoided."

"Then why did Master sigh?" Ouyang Fenghua asked.

Fangzheng looked at the bustling neighborhood nearby and said: "The poor monk is just lamenting. The poor monk remembers that when he was a child, the poor monk's master Yizhi Zen Master told me that he came all the way from the south for alms. At that time, there was no It’s not like it is now, where there are tall buildings and people everywhere. You often walk for dozens of miles to meet people, but at that time, no matter where you went, you could go in and stay for a night if you knocked on the door. Eat a vegetarian meal. All the way, although it is hard, it is warm all the way. But I don’t know why, when I walk on this street, I look at the countless lights on both sides, but it seems like a dream. It seems that there is an invisible barrier between the two. Walls, which separate us, seem to be illusory, non-existent, cold decorations."

Ouyang Fenghua listened thoughtfully, nodded, and said in a low voice: "My dad also said that he doesn't like cities, and the bigger the city, the less he likes it. He said that walking in the city is like a bird falling After entering the cage, one bird and one cage, although they are all under a forest, they can see and hear each other, but they can never walk into each other. The shortest distance in the world is the distance between two doors in the corridor. One step away, but never open, no acquaintance."

Fangzheng sighed, "This is a kind of disease..."

Ouyang Fenghua nodded and said: "Yes, the city is sick..."

The two talked and walked forward slowly, Honghaier followed behind, pouted, seemed to be dissatisfied with everything in front of him and whispered: "Master, I finally know why I don't want to come up with the Jingdharma. Coming out with you is simply a crime."

Fangzheng was speechless. The last time he brought the lone wolf out, the two guys sat on the curb for an entire afternoon, and they were finally picked up by Wang Kun. Now, it seems to be like this again, but this time, they bring two people to press the road.

At this moment, there was a sound of car brakes, and at the same time a familiar voice came: "Master Fangzheng?"

When Fangzheng turned his head, he saw a fat man sticking his head out of the car window, grinning, and then shouted: "Hey, Master Fangzheng, it's really you! I'll just say, all the people in the world wear white clothes." The monk in the monk's robe is also the master of you."

The person who came was the fat man who went up the mountain with Monkey and Jiangting. Fangzheng hadn't seen him since the calligraphy competition, and he didn't expect to see him here today.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together, and said with a gentle smile, "So it's the fat benefactor, long time no see."

"Master, let's not talk about being fat, we are still good friends." The fat man said with a bitter face.

Fangzheng laughed and didn't take it seriously.

The fat man glanced at Ouyang Fenghua, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. In the original calligraphy competition, the most eye-catching person outside of the competition itself was this little beauty. Of course he had an impression, but he never expected that the opponent's daughter would be Walking so close to Fangzheng. But the fat man didn't ask too much, he believed that a master as powerful as Fang Zheng would definitely not make mistakes in principle.

So the fat man asked curiously: "Master Fangzheng, since you are here to attend the Fa conference, why are you wandering around here in the middle of the night?"