Yu Lao waved his hand and said: "Go ahead, look at the temple more, as long as Fang Zheng has been doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, open some convenient doors for them." Let the world see that we in China have a broad and tolerant mind, we can accommodate everything, we can accept everything, and at the same time, our culture is broad and profound, not only can be seen, but also living Buddha ......"

The two words of living Buddha in the back were added by him with a special tone, with a bit of jumping cheerfulness, as if he was telling a joke.

The middle-aged man also had fun, and then said goodbye and left.

When the man left, Yu Lao knocked on the table and said, "Qing'er, are you satisfied this time?"

An elegant voice came from the room next to him: "If he doesn't do well, can Poor Dao influence you?"

"Haha...... Qing'er, this is not like you, you didn't say good things to coax me before. Yu Lao said with a smile.

The elegant voice sounded again: "He said: Whether it is the Buddha or the Tao, what we are fighting for is not gold and silver, but the demons in people's hearts." Guiding people to goodness is the purpose of our existence...... Tomorrow, the poor road will go back. Poor Road made some pastries outside, you taste. ”

After speaking, a sound of footsteps went away.

When Yu Lao heard this, he sighed and said, "Are you still unwilling to go home?"

"The mountains are pure, what are you doing when you come back?" the voice had become ethereal.

Yu Lao shook his head and asked, "Are you in love? Aren't you isolated from the world and don't care about anything?"

It's a pity that the other party has no voice.

Yu Lao was helpless, and walked into the next door, only to see a big piece of rice paper on the table, with a few big characters written on it: "Taoist priests go down the mountain only for justice." ”

Yu Lao smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, you still know me best." It's okay, whether it's karma, friendship, justice, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, what do I care so much for......"

Shaking his head, Yu Lao also left.

However, a decree was also handed down.

Almost on the same day, all the remarks about Founder disappeared from the news and the Internet.

At first, everyone was still talking, but over time, they forgot about it, talked less, and in the end, the Internet was replaced by other news again. That refers to the temple on the mountain, and that refers to the monks in the temple, as if the short-lived mythological story is only circulated in the community.

However, the incense of Yizhi Temple is still vigorous, and it is getting more and more vigorous......

"Master, the news of our family is gone. The red boy waved his mobile phone and said a little unpleasantly.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's the way to be a teacher." ”

"Well, Master, aren't you angry? Red Boy said.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "This is someone helping us." ”

"Help us, Master, you don't have a fever, do you?" the red boy leaned over and touched Fangzheng's head.

Fang Zheng smiled: "You don't understand this, as the so-called extreme must be opposed, no matter how beautiful a thing is, once it is paid more attention, there will be different voices." This is a free world, a free era, and people's minds are also free. They will try to see the problem from all angles, so that they can see the good and the bad...... Whether those exist or not, it represents a thought. There are a lot of people who talk about it, and it is impossible for everyone to say good things about you, and when the good words are almost finished, everyone wants to hear what bad words are like. In this way, a good thing will sooner or later be said to be a bad thing...... Someone helped us hold down the media when we were at our peak and stopped us at our peak, which is to help us, not suppress us. ”

"And this kind of thing?" Red Boy touched his chin and thought about the news he had seen before, but he was surprised to find that it was really like this!

At this moment, the monkey ran over and waved its arms at the same time and shouted, "Master, a letter from the country of YN!"

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, the letter of other countries? Does he have relatives from other countries? It seems that there is none!

Fang Zheng took it and took a look, and sure enough, the address on it said YN Guoxiangfa Temple. Fang Zheng was even more puzzled when he saw this, and it was too strange that a foreign monastery wrote a letter to him.

When I opened the envelope, there was an invitation printed with a golden Buddha hall with a few big words written on it: Invitation to the Southeast Asian Buddhist Forum!

Open the invitation letter, it reads, Respectful: Master Fangzheng, the host of Yizhi Temple, Southeast Asia Buddhism and Taoism Forum Conference. It will be held on January 25, 20XX [to avoid harmony, I will not write the specific year] in YN National Law Xiang Temple......

The last part of the list of official texts that seem to be understood or not understood is the management committee of the Southeast Asian Buddhist Forum, the time, date, and specific address.

After Fang Zheng finished reading it, he stuffed the invitation letter to the red boy and said, "Throw it away!"

The red boy paused for a moment and asked, "Master, is this thrown away?" This is someone's invitation, you don't just reply to a sentence, what's the matter if you throw it away?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "How do you think your master He De can be invited to the international conference?"

"Master, this time is different from the past, and today you are definitely qualified!

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Look at the time when this letter was sent, it was a letter from a week ago! A week ago, did we have such a big reputation?"

The red boy was dumbfounded......

Although Fang Zheng is awesome now, but a week ago, it is estimated that there are not many people who know Fang Zheng, even if he makes some trouble, but in this era of information explosion, it is easy for people to see him and forget him. Nothing is always remembered, because there is so much new news that many people's brains have no time to memorize all the news. Therefore, even those celebrities who are on fire have to run out and find something to hype up, pull double eyelids today, plastic surgery tomorrow, show affection today, divorce quickly tomorrow, hahaha today, pop pop tomorrow......

In addition to national leaders, basically, if you want to leave a reputation, you have to keep on the news.

Therefore, Fang Zheng seemed to be quite popular before, but how influential and famous he was, in fact, it was just like that...... There is no big news in the back, it is a forgotten life.

And the news influence of this thermal effect is far less valuable than the conscientious and conscientious work of Bai Yunzhu and others in the industry for many years. The name of the person is true, the name that remains in the annals of history. Fangzheng's name is just a passing cloud, soaring into the sky, and when the wind blows, it will disperse in a flash.

Therefore, it is really a bit inexplicable that this kind of international conference has found Fangzheng's head.

So the red boy asked, "Master, then you mean that this thing is a trick of a liar?"

Fang Zheng asked rhetorically: "Otherwise, because the teacher is famous, he came to such an invitation, do you believe it?"