While speaking, a monk walked out from behind Fang Zheng, it was Hongxiang!

"Hongxiang?" Wuxin saw Hongxiang and immediately shouted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zen Master Hongyan was also slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that this matter would involve another disciple of his own.

"Amitabha, good and good, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is back. Congratulations to this mage!" At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly clasped his hands together and smiled at Hongxiang.

Hongxiang was stunned, and the monks were also stunned.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, Zen Master Baiyun and Zen Master Hongyan suddenly clasped their hands together and said loudly, "Congratulations to this Master." ”

The two respected Buddhist monks are like this, and everyone has folded their hands together, doing so, but there are still countless doubts in their hearts.

Du Lao was even more confused, what is Hongxiang, he knows too well, how can He De be so courteous by so many monks?

Hongxiang blushed, looking at these god-like characters in front of him, so, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was surging, the blood flow was accelerating, and the blood was churning, and he just wanted to shout out the truth! Just now, he just felt that his future was gone, and Fang Zheng did not pursue him, this is En, so he wanted to use the last chance to help Fang Zheng clarify. It can be regarded as repaying the favor, as for himself, he also thought about it, he is not a piece of material for cultivating Buddhism, it is better to go back and help his father run the shop.

I never expected this to be the result!

At that moment, Hongxiang had no distractions in his mind, and all that was left was a piece of clarity, and he seemed to see the sun and see his future path clearly!

At that moment, Hongxiang realized.

At the same time, Fang Zheng also remembered a familiar voice in his ears.

"Ding! Congratulations, Hongxiang is enlightened, verbally reward +1, keep up the good work. ”

When Fang Zheng heard this, he suddenly smiled even brighter.

Seeing this, Zen Master Baiyun nodded secretly: "The sky is not shocked, indifferent, what a seedling." ”

Zen Master Baiyun didn't pay attention to everyone's doubts, but said with a smile: "Amitabha, Master Fangzheng, please inside." "As for the previous incident, I didn't even mention it.

Master Hongjing was confused, but Master Baiyun personally invited him, and he couldn't continue to ask, so he could only endure it, but he was still dissatisfied in his heart, and he was just playing tricks.

Everyone went up the mountain together, and on the way, everyone said that Buddhism was ancient, and they were happy, but Fang Zhengze just listened quietly, and basically did not interject. There is no way, compared with these monks who have studied the scriptures for decades, Fang Zheng can't talk at all. Whoever asked him anything, just laughed and didn't say anything, and everyone only felt that Fang Zheng was mysterious. People who can cross the river with a reed will not understand what they are talking about at all? Therefore, when Fang Zheng was using the Zen machine to talk to them, he suddenly thought about it one by one, and he couldn't understand what Fang Zheng was laughing at......

So, one by one, they retreated.

This was something that Founder had not expected.

As he spoke, he had come to Wangxiang Cliff, and Fang Zheng saw a familiar figure from a distance, it was Wuming!

Seeing Wuming, Fang Zheng suddenly realized that all these causes and effects had fallen on him.

Wu Ming saw Fang Zheng coming up with Baiyun Zen Master and Hongyan Zen Master, followed by Hongxiang and Du Lao, and his heart sank: "It seems that everyone knows what I have done, and when it is over, my reputation is afraid that it will be completely over." Although the world is big, where can there be a place? It is better to ......"

Thinking of this, Wu Ming's eyes became more and more fierce: "It's all his fault! Since I met him, I haven't had a good life! This bastard, bastard...... Bastard, ruined everything, I'm done, I'm going to bury him too!"

Wuming's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and when he saw Fang Zheng coming over, he suddenly squatted down, picked up a stone and yelled: "Bastard, die!"

In the yell, Wu Ming smashed a stone at Fangzheng!

"Mage be careful!" Hongxiang exclaimed, and Boss Du shouted.

Hongyan Zen Master roared angrily: "Stop!"

Everyone else was dumbfounded, no one expected that Wuming would suddenly kill him!

"Hey......" Seeing this, Fang Zheng sighed, didn't say anything, and didn't move.

Everyone only thought that Fang Zheng was stupid, but it was too late to come to the rescue, and Wu Ming smashed a stone on Fang Zheng's head!

Outcome!

"Dang!"

The sound of a clash of gold and iron sounded, and everyone saw it as if they were ghosts, and the fire on Fangzheng's head was full of fire, but the whole person was unscathed! The stone in Wuming's hand collapsed, and smashed on Wuming's head with a bang, Wuming screamed, blood flowed wildly on his forehead, and he covered his head and retreated. Because it was on the edge of the cliff, his steps were unsteady and he fell headlong.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng didn't mean to come to the rescue, so he just looked at Wuming.

It wasn't until he fell that he realized that death was so close to him! People were in mid-air, feeling the whirring wind in their ears, stretching out their hands and grabbing around, but there was nowhere to catch them!

Death, he smelled death! It was a despair from the heart!

At that moment, countless images flashed through his mind, abandoning his wife and entering the monastery, for what reason? And he actually failed to start a business, owed a lot of debt, and had no way to make money!

It stands to reason that a monastery has funds allocated by the state and incense money, which is not supervised by others, and can completely allow all monks to live a nourishing life. If it can operate, it is an objective and even a huge amount of money!

However, he couldn't enter the big temple, and he found many temples, but only Hongyan Temple was willing to accept him. However, although Zen Master Hongyan had a lot of money for incense, he donated it all, and in addition to the maintenance fee, firewood, rice, oil, and salt money in the temple, there was not a penny for the rest!

He was dissatisfied with this kind of life! So he wanted to be the abbot, and when he became the abbot, he could expand the temple, make the temple more famous, attract more pilgrims, collect more incense money, and get more government funds! When the time comes, how will the money be used, it is not up to him to say?

As long as he saves enough money, he will return to the vulgar, go home, and live the rest of his life happily.

However, all this becomes meaningless at this moment, and death is like a lamp going out, and death is death.

Thinking of home, Wuming cried, he really wanted to go home and see...... I don't know if the wife at home is still so beautiful and if the children have grown up......

"Amitabha, Wuming, do you know what is wrong?" At this moment, a loud voice sounded overhead! At the same time, Wuming found that he was no longer falling!

When he looked up, he saw a person standing beside him, the look was too familiar to him, this was ...... Founder!

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Wu Ming muttered in his heart, looked down, and actually fell to the ground! But why didn't he die? Get up, and look at it again, Wu Ming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, there was a corpse of him on the ground! Look at himself, look at the corpse, Wu Ming realized something, he seemed to be dead!