Seeing this, the four of them were terrified in their hearts, and at the same time, the other party was even more in awe, Fangzheng's words were like holy sounds, who would dare to disobey them? Honestly waiting here, watching Miao Long grow out with a knife and a knife, and the pain of death came back to life, and life was worse than death. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, Miao Long is indeed worse than death, he has loved knives since he was a child, and he loves them even more when he grows up, and the controlled knives collected at home are stuffed under the bed. But today, he swears, he hates knives the most!

I don't know how many births I had, Miao Long was completely convinced, and shouted: "Master, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, I can't regenerate......"

"Master, I beg for mercy, I will definitely change my mind and be a good person in the future. Miao Long cried out with a crying voice.

"Master, I was really wrong, I am not a human being, and I didn't work in personnel before. I went down the mountain and turned myself in, and I gave an account of everything I had done...... Woo woo...... "Miao Long began to cry.

"Master ......"

Fang Zheng stood at the door, looking at Miao Long, feeling that the anger on Miao Long's body was gradually being polished, but his karma only dropped a little. Obviously, this Miao Long has done a lot of bad things. But those things are no longer in Fangzheng's hands, and his cause and effect should not all be solved in the mountains.

So, after Miao Long gave birth to forty-nine knives, Fang Zheng waved his hand, and Miao Long was finally freed from the pain. Lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, he finally let out a long breath and said in his heart: "It's finally over." ”

"Take him down the mountain, you know what to do. If you continue to commit misdeeds, the punishment will be doubled. After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the temple, closed the door, and at the same time, the image of the senior monk suddenly disappeared, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Pretending to be really tired......"

Da Kui and Er Kui had long wanted to go down the mountain, but as soon as Fang Zheng opened his mouth, he hurriedly ran over, dragged Miao Long up, and went down the mountain. As for the knives, don't mention them to them! Whoever mentions them, they are in a hurry!

didn't notice it, the knife behind him disappeared out of thin air, and at the same time, Fang Zheng fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep. A dream of yellow sorghum is powerful, but it lasts for so long, and the consumption is not small. As for the security in the temple, it can only be handed over to the Dharma Protector Lone Wolf.

Da Kui and Er Kui have long been frightened, how dare they come back, they only hate that their parents have given a few legs, and they are slow to go down the mountain!

After going down the mountain, several people went straight to the police station without stopping.

"What are you guys doing?" In the middle of the night, the police station suddenly broke into five guys with fleshy faces and yellow hairs on their heads, and the police at the police station were also startled, stood up, and scolded.

"Don't get excited, we're turning ourselves in. Miao Long shouted.

"What?" The policemen were stunned, they had seen those who had turned themselves in, but they had never seen those who had formed a group to turn themselves in! So the policemen asked: "How many of you are wet, are you going down to the river to steal other people's fish?"

Five people: "2#¥@......"

After listening to the explanations of the five people, the police suddenly blossomed, this is the new year, the new atmosphere, the five people formed a group to send the New Year's gift package! I vaguely saw the big red flower, all kinds of awards, promotions and salary increases, married Bai Fumei, and embarked on the peak of life......

Five people were punished without expression.

At this moment, some people are very entangled.

"Say, don't say, say, don't say......" Jing Yan hugged a rag doll long-haired cat, pulling the cat's hair, muttering.

What she saw today was incredible, and as a journalist, she keenly found that this was definitely a big news. But here's the problem, this news is too weird, it's stirred, it's a fire. If you can't stir it up, it's a big pit, and you'll be scolded for fake news.

Forget it, the point is that Jing Yan is thinking about the meaning of Fangzheng. Fangzheng's every move, from the beginning to the present, has won her respect. And Fang Zheng doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to be happy and greedy for fame, so he always feels bad for hype.

After thinking about it, Jing Yan chose this method of plucking hair to make a decision. As the last hair falls......

"Say?" Jing Yan was stunned, then smiled bitterly, carefully searched and searched for the cat, and finally, found a fish caught in the net at the beard position, smiled slightly, ripped it off, and said, "Sure enough, don't say it!"

The heart disease is relieved, throw the cat away, and go to bed! As for cleaning? Sorry, as a new age woman, she is lazy!

Baiyun Temple is similar, after Fang Zheng left, a large number of reporters rushed over, all asking about a reed crossing the river. As a result, all the people up and down the Baiyun Temple kept silent, and even the villagers under the mountain received any rumors, but no one said. The reporters finally pried open the mouths of several villagers and tourists, and although the other party said that it was true, they always felt unreliable.

Naturally, they didn't know that Zen Master Baiyun didn't want people to disturb Fangzheng, so that everyone was not allowed to talk nonsense, and the monks naturally didn't say anything. And the villagers under the mountain have feelings for Baiyun Temple, Fangzheng is so eye-catching, although they admire it very much, but they are also very unhappy, so one by one kind, for Baiyun Temple, just don't say it. Or even open your mouth to say no......

For a while, the reporters' heads exploded, is there a reed crossing the river?

As for the lotus flower, only the monks knew that the monks were respecting each other as if they were gods, and there was also a Baiyun Zen master who would say before Fang Zheng spoke? Naturally, the reporters did not know, and they would not ask.

As a result, the farce caused by crossing the river with a reed dissipated its heat after a few days of trouble. Coupled with a group of experts and various decryptions, Founder has completely become a grandiose liar, and everyone has forgotten about it.

However, the locals still talk about it with relish, after all, when Fang Zheng crossed the river with a reed, most of the people who saw this scene were locals, and the people outside didn't see it and didn't believe it, but they believed it!

Fang Zheng's side squatted at the door all day long, looking forward to the arrival of a large army of pilgrims, but what made Fang Zheng depressed was that it was snowing again!

It snowed heavily for three days, the wind howled, and the road up the mountain was completely blocked.

Fang Zheng stood at the gate, looking at the one-meter-five snow, and frowned: "What a pit, such a big snow, the short ones were buried directly, no wonder no one came." ”

"Woo woo...... "The lone wolf stood in the snow shell, baring most of his head and barking. The snow is too thick, and the lone wolf can basically only jump around like a rabbit, and after jumping out a few times, he sticks out his tongue in tiredness and doesn't go out.

Fang Zheng touched the snow shell, it has not completely hardened, and if you want to go up, you have to wait a few days.

"That's it, if you don't clean up this snow, don't think about pilgrims. "Fang Zheng made up his mind and was ready to get started!

The lone wolf clamps its tail and wants to run!