The lone wolf and the monkey saw this scene below, and the lone wolf said embarrassedly: "Sure enough, honest people are ruthless, don't be ruthless." ”

The monkey nodded silently......

After tossing for a day, he finally failed to dig out anything useful from the mouth of the salted fish, and Fang Zheng had no choice but to give up. Breaking off the idea of solving it by himself, Fang Zheng found that he could only walk on the task that seemed almost impossible to complete!

200,000 merits, 20 million incense money!

Thinking about this number, Fangzheng's scalp was tingling, he worked hard for more than a year to achieve 30,000 merits, and there was not much money for incense. Counting all the donations received by the pilgrims in the last few days, it is only 250,000! At a distance of 20 million, there is no hope at all!

At this time, outside the window, the lone wolf ran after the squirrel, leaving behind a string of laughter. And the sound of the salted fish blowing his glory days to the monkey in that old fashion......

Looking at them, a burst of anger suddenly rose in Fang Zheng's heart, and he suddenly got up, scolding in his heart: "Damn, fight hard! Isn't it 200,000 merits? Isn't it 20 million incense money?"

After speaking, Fang Zheng took out his mobile phone and posted a brand new message on Weibo: "Everyone should pay attention, from now on, Yizhi Temple sells tickets for lectures! All donors who want to come to Yizhi Temple to listen to the poor monk's lectures must be seated with tickets!"

Fang Zheng was so excited, just wrote this, and when he was thinking about how to phrase it later, his hand shook and he sent it out.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Weibo was immediately fried! Almost instantly, there were many more comments.

"I'm not mistaken, Fang Zheng directly sold tickets publicly? This ...... This guy is really not a serious monk! Is this a fair and honest attempt to turn the One Finger Temple into a shopping mall?"

"When I went, I saw him like an ancient saint, directly opening a dojo and giving lectures to everyone for free, and I thought he was a high monk. Now it seems that it is another monk who has been overrun by the smell of copper...... Hey, I'm losing money. ”

"This ...... This is a self-destructive image. How short of money is he?"

"Even though I can give lectures, I don't sell tickets. However, a monk who directly hangs this out will inevitably damage his image too much. It's better to find someone to sell tickets on your behalf. ”

"That's it, it's ......"

At the same time, some media reporters have immediately taken screenshots and started to forward them.

Fang Zheng has been so popular recently, after dominating the hot searches and headlines for several days in a row, many people are staring at him. Suddenly seeing such an abnormal piece of news, everyone knows that this must be big news!

A master who is recognized by everyone, a master who is called a living Buddha by many people, suddenly makes a big reversal of the image of the remarks, this is definitely going to blow up the sky!

As a result, the speed of news spread far faster than Founder imagined.

Just when he finished editing the rest of the words and sent them out, the news had already spread overwhelmingly. There are many groups that are spreading and discussing.

For a while, countless people flocked to Founder's Weibo to seek answers and see if it was true.

As a result, as soon as they came, they just saw Fangzheng's second message.

"There are a total of forty-nine lecture tickets, which are not sold for money, but purchased by merit points. There are many people seeking medical treatment in Yizhishan, and those who can be treated for free or at an affordable price are counted as one point for one person who is cured. Classes start every Sunday, and on Saturdays, the auction of tickets begins. After the auction of the 49 tickets, no more tickets will be sold. From tomorrow, the temple will be open to the public again, and everyone can come to seek medical treatment. ”

Seeing this, those reporters who came to find out what was going on and reposted the news before were collectively dumbfounded, and then the following was completely messed up.

The reporters began to laugh and curse almost one-sidedly.

The editor of the Southern Daily said: "Master, are you looking for someone to plan for you?"

The editor of the Northern Newspaper said: "Master, you are playing high, all of us have been used by you as a free gun." ”

"Try to self-destruct the image first, let us forward it like crazy, gather popularity and heat, and then suddenly come to such an advertisement...... This Nima ...... You don't have to give us advertising money!" said the editor of the Oriental newspaper.

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Looking at these people's comments, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then flipped through the news, immediately smiled, and then smiled, and replied: "The poor monk really didn't mean it, this ...... Pure coincidence, Amitabha. ”

"If another master said so, we would have believed it. But if you don't have a serious master's words, I'll do it...... Don't believe it!haha......" A reporter immediately jumped out and said with a smile.

"Yes, don't believe it! The master must compensate us for a piece of news, otherwise we will refuse to forward your article!"

Then a large crowd followed. But it was immediately overwhelmed by the army of regular audiences......

"Haha, it's a slap in the face! I also said that the master is greedy for money, but it turns out that people are not greedy for money, but great goodness!"

"In ancient times, there were rich families who opened warehouses to release grain, and today the abbot of the temple opened the door to save people!"

"The immodest master is mighty!"

"That's right, otherwise the painting style will be dark!"

"Those journalist friends don't shout, I feel that I am more willing to watch this kind of positive news. ”

"Upstairs +10086!"

"Me too, if the master is really blackened, my faith will collapse, and I won't be a good person in the future. Besides, I won't watch your news anymore! Now it's okay, my heart is warm, ahaha......"

"Positive energy, positive energy! That's the news!"

"Journalists, can't you be sunny?"

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When reporters, editors and others saw it, they originally thought that this news would sink, but it was suddenly lifted to the sky, and the number of views skyrocketed, and they suddenly laughed one by one. At the same time, I also began to think about the words of these people, don't you hunt for curiosity, don't dig up the black, and some people will see it?

No matter how these people think about life, in short, when Fang Zheng saw that his advertisement was typed out by mistake, he immediately closed Weibo, and at the same time lay on the window and arranged tasks for Red Boy, Salted Fish and others.

"Tomorrow the divine powers will be released to you, salted fish, your task is to be responsible for letting go of the divine consciousness shrouded in the mountain, and make sure that no one cheats on the ticket!" Fang Zheng said.

Salted fish can't come out to meet people, so hide under the water, and you can't stay dry, and you can use it as a scanner and monitor. Moreover, although the strength of the salted fish is not very good, it is compared to the red child, and it is still very simple for him to cover the Finger Mountain and the Finger Village.

So the salted fish nodded lazily and said, "Okay, no problem." ”

Fang Zheng continued: "Pure Law, you are in charge of the security of the temple. Jingkuan, you are responsible for issuing point tickets, after the other party treats one person, the salted fish will know, and when you receive the notice, you will send a ticket to the other party. ”