When everyone heard the sound, they saw that the person who spoke was actually a person with ALS! At that moment, everyone's eyes were about to pop out, and the person from ALS actually spoke! Moreover, he was speaking in Korean!

"What?" Park Mingdai exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost.

Park Changming was also shocked, and the whole person was stunned in place, unable to move. The ALS man was brought by him, and no one knows better than him how serious his illness is, and this man, who has been tormented by his illness for 10 years, has not been able to speak for an unknown number of years! Park Changming even asserted that it is impossible for him to speak again in his life. However......

Not only them, but the Internet was also shocked by this scene.

"Damn, am I hallucinating?"

"Impossible, isn't it?

"This TM has a fight with the corpse!"

"Is this a miracle, or is it a horror?"

"What did the master do?"

……

Countless people's questions flashed through the minds of all viewers, and finally all eyes focused on Fangzheng's body.

However, Fang Zheng smiled gently, as if he had done nothing, and as if he had done everything. Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said to the gradually frozen man: "Amitabha, donor, remember the words of the poor monk." ”

"Follow the Master's instructions, and I will do good deeds in the future. The ALS man said sincerely.

Fang Zheng patted him on the shoulder, slowly came to Park Changming, and said with a smile: "Donor, do you want to compare?"

Park Changming looked at the frozen person who could speak, and only felt that the whole person's face was hot. His medical skills only made ALS people feel better, but they did not play a decisive role. With this achievement, he used it to show off his might, and even went to Huaxia to challenge the world without shame. Now, looking at Fang Zheng again, he actually waved his hand to make a person with gradual freezing regain the ability to speak. Compared with the two, he suddenly felt like a clown jumping off the beam, and he only felt that his face was red. What else can he say now? He bowed bitterly and said, "I'm convinced!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, followed by ecstasy, and then there was a carnival! Countless cheers came one after another! After holding back the breath for so many days, he finally vomited out, finally won, and finally preserved the name of traditional Chinese medicine! This is definitely a thing worthy of celebration by the whole country! Cheers! In addition to cheers, he still cheered! The mountains roared and the tsunami resounded in every city!

"Awesome, awesome! I didn't even see what Master Fang Zheng did, and the ALS man spoke. ”

"It's really awesome, I always thought that being a Western doctor and playing technology was quite coercive. Now I know that the one who can really pretend to be forced has to be Chinese medicine!"

"Upstairs, don't be crooked. Master Fang Zheng once said that all Chinese medicine and Western medicine are all medicines, and there is no high or low, only applicable and not applicable! Moreover, didn't Abbot Fang Zheng say it before? His medical skills are a fusion of Chinese and Western medicine, and what is easy to use is what is useful. ”

"Yes, yes, Master Founder said, be broad-minded and don't be complacent. Good things can be learned and integrated, so that they can continue to improve. I think it's amazing to study medicine. ”

"No, I'm going to be a doctor! Well, learn Chinese medicine first......

"Hey, hey, I'm ...... too"

……

A big battle finally ended on Yizhi Mountain, with the Chinese side cheering, and the South Korean side sighing with relief. Some people are unwilling, but many more feel that this farce is finally over. This is the common people, their pursuit, is just a simple life, and they do not care about politics. But there is a group of politicians who like to tie politics to the people and do what they think is right in the name of the people. In this regard, many people are also powerless.

At the end of the game, all the reporters flocked to Yizhi Mountain, wanting to interview Founder alone. Fang Zheng originally wanted to take the opportunity to make some fame, but as soon as he saw so many long guns and short guns, he forgot it. However, these reporters even brought their own hand warmers, wearing big cotton jackets, and some of them were even more desperate, even bringing their own generators, and the whole process was a small sun!

Obviously, after being cheated by Fangzheng once last time, they all learned well, and this is the rhythm of stumbling to the end with Fangzheng!

Seeing this, Fang Zheng was so frightened that he hurriedly closed the mountain gate, claiming to the outside world that he would retreat and comprehend the Dharma, and no one would see him!

Even the magistrate of Songwu County, Qi County, came, and this guy squatted in it and couldn't live or die.

A group of reporters couldn't block Fangzheng, so they had to shift the target and interview the villagers under Yizhi Mountain. Coupled with the beautiful scenery on the mountain, it is worth an article.

But the biggest news is that Park Changming didn't leave!

"Master, Park Changming has been standing at the door for three days and three nights, and you really don't see you. The squirrel stood in front of Fang Zheng and asked a little unbearably.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "His request, as a teacher, can't agree." If you want to attend a lecture, then you can queue up, teach once a month, and don't wait for it to be outdated. This is the rule, and no one can break the rules. ”

"Master, your rules seem fair. But this is Huaxia, in terms of grabbing places, who can rob the Huaxia people?" the red boy smiled and said, "Master, are you partial? This is not the work of a real master." ”

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and said as a matter of course: "Eat Huaxia for the teacher, take the Huaxia food, drink the Huaxia one, and the incense you receive is also Huaxia, what's wrong with favoritism? Besides, the teacher has never intended to be a real master." ”

When Fang Zheng said this, the red boy was dumbfounded, and it seemed that the monk in front of him was really not a master.

The squirrel asked, "Master, why don't you just say it to the outside world, and only open it to the Chinese people?

Fang Zheng glanced at the squirrel meaningfully, rubbed his little head, and said with a smile: "If you do that, wouldn't you slap yourself in the face......?"

"Uh...... Master, your actions remind me of an idiom. The red boy said suddenly.

Fang Zheng glanced at the bear child and said, "No matter what you think, hold back!"

"That's it, what is a bitch to set up an archway, don't say!" the salted fish on the side shouted.

The next moment, a big slap was slapped......

Syllable!

A salted fish flew out of the courtyard gate and fell into the Tianlong Pond. was so frightened that Park Changming, who had been standing at the door for three days and three nights, almost jumped up.

After pumping the salted fish, Fang Zheng returned to the meditation room with his hands behind his back, looked at the photo of the one-fingered Zen master on the side, and sighed: "Master, I don't feel like I'm a monk." It's a little open-minded, but it's not wide enough......"

The Zen master didn't say anything, but the system spoke: "So, if you want to become a Buddha, it's difficult." It's because of your ailments, but not to the point of incorrigibility, that you meet my selection criteria. Otherwise, what's the point of me choosing a high-ranking monk? Wouldn't it lower my status if I chose a scoundrel?"

Fang Zheng is dumbfounded, and his feelings are not up to him, but it has become an advantage. However, the meaning of the system, he somewhat understood, the system was tantamount to using him as a benchmark for himself, and only those who survived themselves were qualified to cross others.

"Hey......" Fang Zheng knew his own family affairs, and he had too many small problems, but there were some problems, and he never thought about changing them. This idea is not unique to him, but has been there since the beginning of the Zen master of the finger, otherwise with the understanding of the Dharma of the Zen master of the finger, he would not have been poor like this if he had gone down the mountain earlier. At the very least, you can also mix with the abbot......

In his thoughts, Fang Zheng fell asleep.

Park Changming waited outside the monastery for a week, fainting twice from hunger and three times from freezing, all of which were carried down by the villagers. After begging for many days, the red boy finally sent him a painting. After reading it, Park Changming sighed, bowed to the temple, and left.

After Park Changming returned to South Korea, his temperament changed greatly, and he was no longer arrogant, but lived alone in the mountains and taught his apprentices medical skills.

On this day, Park Mingdai found Park Changming and asked, "Master, I still don't understand, why did you always let me see the mountains in the first place?"

Park Changming looked up at the mountain peaks in the distance and sighed: "When I was a teacher, I asked you to see the mountain, so that you could understand that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, and madness must also have capital...... In the 5,000-year-old civilization of China, medical skills are definitely not what they seem. The Three Holy Hands are just a few people vying for fame and fortune. Many medical masters do not walk outside, such as the abbot of Fangzheng. Speaking of Fangzheng, Park Changming had a respectful look on his face.

Park Chang-myung continued: "At the beginning, Mr. Lee Jae-yan said that Huaxia is the root of Korea, and denying Huaxia is equivalent to denying the culture of Korea since ancient times. Unfortunately, at that time, I insisted on going to China, and the result was ...... Ay. As a result, I taught you that there are people outside of people, but I forgot that there are mountains outside the mountains. ”

"Master, the disciple has been taught. Park Mingdai said respectfully.

Park Changming shook his head and said, "In the future, let's learn medical skills well, Abbot Fangzheng is right." What traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine, and Korean medicine, it's useless to fight for this. The world recognizes who can treat the terminally ill, who can promote the development of medicine, and who can free mankind from diseases. ”

Park Mingdai lowered his head and listened......

At the same time, in the past few days, Founder has completely become an Internet celebrity on the Internet in Huaxia, and there are Founder news almost everywhere. Even the news broadcast gave him an introduction, and Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple were exposed for the first time under such a big media! When everyone saw the beautiful scenery on Yizhi Mountain, they suddenly grew up one by one, this is simply a fairyland on earth!

In addition, Park Changming begged Fang Zheng to leave a few places for South Korea when he gave a lecture, so he fainted from hunger and cold outside several times, but finally left without success.

Huaxia is even more vibrating up and down!

"Awesome, although Park Changming's character is not good, but this medical skill is also an awesome international boss. As a result, for the sake of a few places, I struggled for so many days. Gee...... The face of the abbot of Founder is really big. ”

"Yes, Abbot Fangzheng is really awesome, this is to win glory for the country. ”

"The most awesome thing is that after suffering so much, Abbot Founder still adheres to principles. This is the master Fan'er! It doesn't matter if you are an internationally renowned doctor or not, you are not a bird at all!"

"Awesome as the abbot of Fangzheng, but then again, why do I always think that the abbot of Fangzheng does not look like a monk. Or rather, this guy is a fake monk!"

"Well, I feel this way too, and I feel like I'm not a serious monk. ”