Chapter 871: The Master Speaks

When Fang Zheng was ready, Tang Shi suddenly shouted: "Master, I forgot to tell you, I am interviewing on behalf of me this time, I started a live broadcast, hehe......"

When Fang Zheng heard this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out in his head, live broadcast? This, he hasn't played before! Fortunately, he already had a countermeasure and said with a smile: "Amitabha." ”

This is a response, and it can begin, so the reporters began to ask questions one by one.

"Abbot Fangzheng, may I ask Wang Dayou what happened that time, how did you get in? Didn't the police stop you at that time?" a reporter asked.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The poor monk walked in, and the police did not stop me." ”

"Abbot Fangzheng, why didn't the police stop you? Have you communicated before?" the reporter continued.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't know, perhaps, I didn't see it." ”

At the same time, in Tang Shi's butterfly live broadcast room, it was fried in an instant.

"I'm Cao, isn't this monk lying and not making drafts? He's dressed in white, so dazzling, who can't see it?"

"That is, especially with his own mobile light bulb, how blind do the police have to be to see him?"

"Weakly asked, who is this monk? He is very handsome, and his background is quite beautiful. ”

"You don't even know about him? Well, I don't think I know. Explained downstairs ......"

"This person is the abbot of Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple, this monk can be a god, you search for his deeds on the Internet, there are a lot. I can't explain a lot of ......."

As soon as this person said this, many people were curious to search. I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, what a reed crossed the river, Wang Dayou's incident, movie cameos, Li Xueying's visit or something, and some of them didn't come out. For a while, everyone stopped discussing the news, and discussed Fangzheng, Yizhi Mountain, and Yizhi Temple.

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When they heard the news, they turned on the computer to watch the live broadcast, and the policemen who handled the case at the beginning collectively looked black, and they really wanted to stand up and shout: "We really didn't see it!"

But in the end, I thought that my lilies were all told, and it was not easy for me to expose them. So they chose to shut up one by one, but everyone looked at Fangzheng's eyes, but there were countless eccentricities, and the comment became: "This monk is not authentic, obviously he entered by other means, but let us carry the black cauldron." ”

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When the reporters heard Fang Zheng say this, they were also a little speechless, but after thinking about it, they thought of the fact that the commander-in-chief had let Fang Zheng in by default.

And so it was over......

Tang Shi asked: "Abbot Fangzheng, do you know that at the most shocking wedding yesterday, Chen Danian suddenly stood up?"

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Tang Shi continued to ask: "I heard Chen Danian say that he came to Yizhishan to seek a doctor, and it was you who cured his leg. Excuse me, how did you manage to recover a man who had been lame for several years in three days?"

Fang Zheng thought for a while and said: "The poor monk just asked him to carry water, nothing to help him massage his legs, do acupuncture or something." Actually, I didn't do anything. ”

Hearing this, the reporters' brains went black, and they said in their hearts: This monk is not kind! Is he lying without brains, or does he think that we don't have brains?

The audience felt similar, shouting that this monk was not authentic.

The reporters did not give up, and one of the male reporters asked, "So, can you tell us about Chen Danian's condition from a medical point of view?"

As soon as these words came out, many reporters secretly gave a thumbs up, this question is good! Whether Fang Zheng is bragging or not is idle nonsense, it depends on how he answers. The answer is professional, naturally no problem. If the answer is incorrect? Hmph......

The reporters looked at Fang Zheng with a wicked smile on their faces, wanting to see the panicked look on Fang Zheng's face, but Fang Zheng not only did not panic, but laughed!

Fang Zheng didn't answer their questions, but turned around and said, "Pure heart, bring a chair." ”

When the red boy heard this, he immediately ran over and took a chair and put it behind Fang Zheng's buttocks. Fang Zheng sat down, and his pure heart stood on the side, like a child. The master and apprentice are together, the master is handsome, and the apprentice is cute, with that beautiful background, it's not just reporters who take pictures there. The audience in the live broadcast room also began to take screenshots......

Someone even said: "Although this bald man is not kind, this little apprentice is really cute!"

"Well, it's true, it's not good, but it's really good. ”

"The old lady drooled ......"

"Get out of the way and lick the ...... in the screen"

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Fang Zheng glanced at the red boy, touched the red boy's head and said, "You can also go and get a maza." ”

The red boy looked at Fang Zheng and saw that Fang Zheng's calm eyes had a hint of evil smile. With his understanding of the other party, he knows that someone is going to be unlucky!

At this moment, Jing Yan suddenly raised her hand and said, "Abbot Fangzheng, can you borrow a stool?"

Jing Yan has been in contact with Fang Zheng many times, although Fang Zheng is a monk in her heart, but she is definitely not a monk! A monk is a magical monk, and a monk is a monk who is meditative and has a heart as wide as the sea! Fang Zheng is a magical monk in Jing Yan's eyes. Although it is magical, his personality is like the big boy next door, sunny, honest and a little bad. This little bad is not the bad of the wicked, but a lovely evil. With her positive understanding of the other party, she knew that this stool was definitely not taken for nothing, so she hurriedly applied.

The other reporters didn't know Fangzheng's plan, and they all carried cameras, held microphones, and pointed long guns and short guns at Fangzheng. Seeing that Fang Zheng was grinding and chirping, he just didn't answer the question.

The male reporter was a little anxious and asked, "Abbot Fangzheng, can you answer the question?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, don't worry, wait until you are ready, and then answer." ”

The male reporter rolled his eyes, and was about to say something, when a northwest wind blew, pouring him a mouthful of cold wind, and he suddenly shivered. Subconsciously tightened the down jacket, and said in his heart: Can you not be in a hurry? Who doesn't want to finish the interview early and go back to the fire to be comfortable?

Fortunately, the red boy came and went like the wind, and Jing Yan was also a meteor, so the two of them came back soon.

The red boy was holding his own small horse and carrying a large stool. Jing Yan took two chairs and followed behind.

Only then did the reporters notice that the material of this stool, chair, and matza seemed to be not ordinary! It seemed to be made by the famous Hanzhu, and it was in excellent condition! Thinking that the price of Hanzhu was increasing geometrically with the improvement of its quality, their eyes suddenly lit up. The heart said, "This monk is really rich......

The red boy put down Mazha and sat down obediently, while Jing Yan put down the chair, sat down by herself, and let the photographer Lao Miao sit on one. Then he handed the one that the red boy brought to Tang Shi. Tang Shi was afraid of the cold at first, so he didn't sit, but after thinking about it, he still sat down.

Fang Zheng glanced at it, but he didn't expect that Jing Yan and Tang Shi had a good relationship.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Fang Zheng coughed lightly twice and said, "Since everyone asked, the poor monk will briefly talk about it." In fact, the key to Chen Shizhu's illness is to plug the ......#¥%#......"