The monkey thought about it, and although he didn't want to get married so early, it didn't seem to be a loss to have a child! So, the monkey said silently: "Bodhisattva, please bless me and give me a pair of twin sons!"

Offering incense, bowing down, as for money, there is no merit box at the moment, and he can only put it in front of the futon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Lao Wu came to the side of the monkey and also burned incense and bowed.

The monkey was stunned and said, "Old Wu, you also ask for a son, you are in your forties!"

Lao Wu glanced at the monkey and said, "What's wrong with my forties? I have had a son all my life, and I can't conceive it later." I want a little padded jacket for my daughter now, is there a problem?" After speaking, Lao Wu bowed, and then took out two hundred yuan and put it in front.

When the two of them left the main hall, the monkey suddenly remembered and said, "Old Wu, aren't you ligated?"

Lao Wu smiled and said: "Yes, or do you think I really want another one? This raising a child is like raising an ancestor, I can't afford to raise one and I'm about to liberate, how can I want it again." But if you don't make a wish, put down the money, I guess the master doesn't want it either. Not for anything else, just for this word, the value of this money!"

The monkey smiled bitterly and didn't say anything, when Fang Zheng came with two bowls of water.

The monkey's eyes lit up suddenly, but he immediately said, "Old Wu, aren't you thirsty?"

Lao Wu nodded subconsciously and said, "I'm not thirsty." ”

"I'm thirsty, I'll help you drink your bowl of water. After the monkey finished speaking, he ran over, took a bowl of water, and drank it cleanly. Then he said with a comfortable face: "Master, this water is still so delicious!"

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

The monkey tentatively asked, "Can you have another bowl?"

"No, you can't. Fang Zheng decisively refused.

The monkey said unwillingly: "Didn't you manage enough last time?"

"There's also half a tank of water you can try to fill up. Fang Zheng looked at the monkey with a smile.

As soon as the monkey thought of Founder's super vat and big bucket, he immediately had a sore back and decisively gave up drinking water.

Old Wu looked at the monkey suspiciously, and said, "Monkey, isn't it......?" Just a bowl of water to drink?"

The monkey said helplessly: "Be content, this is for fear that we will die of thirst, give saliva to drink." Otherwise, with the temper of the master, there would be no water in this bowl. Are you thirsty? Not thirsty, I'll help you drink?"

Lao Wu always felt that there was something greasy in this, so he glanced at the monkey, took a sip of water, and then drank it dry in one go, but it didn't come up in one breath, and there was a pop of spray rain.

Seeing this, the monkey shook his head: "It's a waste......"

Old Wu blushed, quickly changed the topic, and asked Fang Zheng curiously: "Master, your water is a spring water on the mountain, why is it so delicious?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "It is the spring water on the mountain, but this water enters the temple of the poor monks, and it is contaminated with Buddha gas, and the taste is slightly different." ”

"This ......" Lao Wu didn't believe in the Buddha's breath, but it was not easy to refute it in front of Fang Zheng. Just if Fang Zheng didn't want to say it, he didn't ask, but he was still curious in his heart, and he was thinking about finding time to study it well, if he could solve the mystery in the middle of the period......

Lao Wu's mind became active.

Lao Wu said: "Master, why don't you write the words you wrote just now on paper?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "It's not a secret, the mountains are bitter, and there is no pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so you can only write at will on the snow." ”

Old Wu nodded thoughtfully.

Then the monkey repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Fang Zheng, and said that his girlfriend had not been feeling well recently, and it was difficult to walk on the snowy mountain road, so he didn't come up to thank him in person, etc., and then pulled Lao Wu down the mountain.

As a result, halfway through, Lao Wu patted his head and shouted, "Oops, I forgot to ask Han Xiaoguo about it." ”

The monkey laughed and scolded, "You really ask?"

Lao Wu smiled bitterly and said: "That's it, I don't have any idea to talk about this outside, let's not get involved, but when I see these words, I also make money!" Lao Wu fiddled with the camera, and in the camera was the "Diamond Sutra" written by Fang Zheng in Dragon Buddhist script. It's only partial, but it's enough.

The two of them went down the mountain happily.

The mountain was clean again, Fang Zheng had nothing to do, he simply took the lone wolf, carried a wooden stick and walked into the mountain, while walking, while looking for a large open space to practice the Dragon Buddha script, this text really has a kind of magic, the more you write, the more comfortable it is, like smoking marijuana, addictive! Fang Zheng swears, he has never been so obsessed with writing since he was a child!

The day passed in a blink of an eye, and the next day, the newspaper in Songwu County published an article signed "The Master of the Small Temple", and attached several pieces of the text of the Dragon Buddha document. From the moment Wu Changxi sent it out, he waited with the editor-in-chief and others, looking forward to it, hoping to make a big splash this time.

However, they still overestimate the influence of newspapers, and in this day and age, how many sales can a small newspaper in a county town have? Even if there is sales, they are basically ordered internally, and then they are bought as decorations, waiting for emergency support when the toilet in the east of the village runs out of paper.

So, three days in a row passed, and there was no movement.

The editor-in-chief patted Wu Changxi on the shoulder and didn't say anything, but the meaning was very clear, this word is not good!

Wu Changxi quit, directly asked for leave, and went to the city with the photo, he didn't believe it, such a beautiful word, such an atmospheric word will have no selling point? At the same time, Wu Changxi posted a lot of photos about the Yizhi Temple on Weibo, including the photo of Fang Zheng's Feishu in the snow, and the word after completion. And Aite has many well-known calligraphy masters.

Outcome......

"Is this a movie?"

"The special effects are well done. ”

"The little monk acted quite seriously. ”

"If you ask for the title of the movie, you should still be able to watch it. ”

"Small production, right? I didn't see any advertisements......"

When Wu Changxi saw this, his face was speechless and helpless, and he replied: "This is a real thing, there is no synthesis, if there is a little falsehood, the sky will thunder! This temple is on the mountain of Yizhi! Those who don't believe it, go and see it for yourself!"

"Bragging, huh?"

"What the hell is that place?"

"Searched, a small hill, there are still people on it?"

"Hype, huh?"

……

Wu Changxi suddenly became angry: "Believe it or not, forget it if you don't believe it!"

As for those calligraphers, it is estimated that most people have not read it, after all, Wu Changxi's influence is too small, even if he reads it, he subconsciously thinks that this is a computer-synthesized thing.

Even Ouyang Huaya, a famous calligrapher in the city, replied unceremoniously: "Grandstanding! Use both hands and feet, write on the snow? Mislead people's children, you are really a bastard in this photo! Honestly write it on paper!"

Wu Changxi was immediately half angry, and replied: "Mr. Ouyang, you can not believe it, you can verify it, but you can't insult people!"

Ouyang Huazai replied: "Hmph!

Wu Changxi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

When he arrived in Montenegro City, Wu Changxi directly killed the Calligraphy Association, and as a result, he ran into Ouyang Huaya, who was drinking tea at the Calligraphy Association! Ouyang Huaya glanced at the photo in Wu Changxi's hand, and then threw it away, saying disdainfully: "A trick of swaggering and deception!"