Chapter 393: Fake Monk [Asking for Subscription]

The red boy listened to Fang Zheng's words, closed his eyes directly, and pretended to be asleep. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this regard, Fang Zheng is also helpless, this bear child wants to preach, it is really not ordinarily difficult.

However, Ouyang Fenghua listened to it with relish, and nodded again and again: "What the master said is right. ”

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There were no unpleasant things along the way, and soon, when I arrived in Tanzhong City, I got off the bus, and I could already see the Changbai Mountains lying on the horizon like a black dragon. The high-speed rail station is some distance from the city center, fortunately, there is a bus at the door, but the time is not early, Ouyang Fenghua is obviously a little tired, and said: "Master, anyway, it will be a festival the day after tomorrow, let's find a place to rest today." I felt like I was going to die in the car. ”

Fang Zheng didn't care, as long as he didn't need to spend money, he could do anything! So he nodded and said, "Amitabha, everything is up to the donor." ”

Ouyang Fenghua immediately happily found a bus and went into the city.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zheng looked up at the ten-storey building, wiped his nose, and said in his heart: "Poor monk, this is the most enjoyable handful......

At this moment, a couple walked out of the door of the building, pulling a tow box, and hurried away. However, when passing by Fang Zheng, Ouyang Fenghua, and Red Boy, he still glanced back, and his face was strange.

The woman said in a low voice: "It's really the world is going down, this monk is upright with his wife and children, hey...... Look at how many years old that child is, how young these two people are......"

"It's really too much, the monk takes his wife, and it's so beautiful......"

Fangzheng's head was instantly covered with black lines, what is this? Should the people's association ability be so strong?

Fortunately, Ouyang Fenghua didn't hear it, but flipped through his ID card, and then waved his hand and said, "Master, brother Jingxin, let's go!"

Fang Zheng and Red Boy hurriedly followed Ouyang Fenghua into the hotel.

"Ma'am, how many ...... Uh......" The front desk clerk looked up and saw Ouyang Fenghua, and was about to ask a question, but he was momentarily stunned, looking at the strange combination in front of him with a confused face, and his brain was a little insufficient for a while. The girl is too young, isn't it? Not a family? But a man and a woman with a child...... The question is, this monk and the girl entered the hotel to open a room? MMP, what is the situation? For a while, the front desk was messy.

"Three people, two rooms. Ouyang Fenghua said with a slight flush, she grew so big, and it was the first time she came to the hotel with the opposite sex, but she didn't expect that this was the first time she was with a monk! As for the reaction of the front desk, she guessed something somewhat, and her heart was even more shy. Although, the body is not afraid of shadows, but it is always a little strange to be looked at with strange eyes. So, she deliberately added an accent to the words three and two, so as not to be misunderstood.

Fang Zheng was also awkward, and kept looking up at the ceiling, silently reciting the mantra in his heart. It's not that I have any wrong thoughts, but I just feel that it's so embarrassing! At the same time, I secretly said in my heart: "It's still not enough to practice, if I change my finger to my father, I guess I think all the gossip is air......" Thinking of a finger of Zen Master, Fangzheng's heart was also a lot calmer.

But the red boy didn't know what embarrassment was at all, and he looked around, very curious.

After the front desk paused for a while, he came back to his senses and was relieved to hear that it was two rooms, but ......

"Sorry, there's only one room. The front desk looked at Ouyang Fenghua and Fang Zheng helplessly.

Fang Zheng and Ouyang Fenghua were dumbfounded.

"One room, there's nothing superfluous?" asked Ouyang Fenghua.

The front desk shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You should be here to catch the festival the day after tomorrow, right? Now the whole Tanzhong City is full of people rushing to the festival, to be honest, it is good to have a room." I don't believe you can go to other hotels now, they should be gone. Normally, a week in advance, most are booked out. Our room has just been vacated. ”

Fang Zheng and Ouyang Fenghua thought of the couple who had just left in a hurry at the same time.

"Master, what should I do?" Ouyang Fenghua begged for help.

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "Let's go, the poor monk sees that there is a sofa in this living room, so he can sleep on the sofa for one night." ”

"How can that work? Okay, you take me to the meeting, and I'll take care of the food and lodging. I live in the guest room, you sleep in the hall? This is not good, or I sleep in the living room, you live in the guest room. Ouyang Fenghua hurriedly shook his head. In the eyes of others, Fang Zheng is just a monk, but in Ouyang Fenghua's eyes, this is the calligraphy master who killed her father in seconds! Such a person, absolutely noble, how can he sleep in the hall? If this is known by her father when she goes home, Bacheng is a big slap.

Just when the two were arguing about who would stay in the guest room, the front desk smiled bitterly: "Two of you, don't argue, the last room was booked online." ”

Fang Zheng and Ouyang Fenghua were completely dumbfounded, what should they do this time?

"I don't believe it, there's no room left?" Ouyang Fenghua took out his mobile phone, sat in the living room and flipped through it, only to see that all the hotels were labeled as having no room, and then looked at Fang Zheng bitterly: "Master, what do you say you are fighting for, there is a room anyway." ”

Fang Zheng was also helpless, could he be blamed for this? If he really slept in the room, not to mention that the Buddha didn't forgive him, he couldn't do this kind of thing anyway. After all, he is also a man, how can he let a girl sleep on the sofa in the hall?

The two looked at each other for a long time, then sighed and prepared to go out.

At the same time, on the street, two fat-headed, big-eared, somewhat similar monks swayed towards the hotel, and while walking, one of the monks whispered: "Brother, you smell it, I don't smell wine in my mouth, right?"

"It's gone, it's gone. Brother, you are just cowardly, just those old guys in our temple, one by one, they are confused when they chant the scriptures every day. As long as you don't drink in front of them, they know a fart!" said another monk disapprovingly.

"What does it mean to be cowardly? Zhiyun, let me tell you, brother, this is called cautious! It is not easy for our brothers to get to this point today, I don't know how many people are jealous of my position. Be careful, be careful, yes. "The tall monk said.

"Brother, there are no outsiders here, can you not call me the Dharma name? It sounds like I have really become a monk...... I said, when are we going to be vulgar?" Zhiyun said dissatisfiedly.

"It's still vulgar? What is it vulgar? Now it's less of you to eat, less of you to wear, or less of your woman? Also, call me the Dharma name, be careful, that's right. "The tall monk said.

"No, brother...... I know it's good to be a monk, you have to eat and drink, but ...... I'm tired of all the women down the mountain. I finally changed places, and you won't let me go...... Suffocated me. Zhiyun complained.