Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and smiled: "Look at it." ”

"Look, don't get out yet!" the man scolded.

Fang Zheng continued to laugh and said: "This, let anyone go, what you say doesn't count, and what the poor monk said doesn't count." What these two donors say counts. ”

"Huh?" the other party almost nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Fang Zheng didn't pay attention to him, but said to the two security personnel: "Two donors, the invitation card of the poor monk was indeed on me before, but I didn't expect this donor to send it to the poor monk all the way." Take a look and make sure. ”

The two security guards were originally watching the excitement, but after such a fuss, it actually happened to them again, and they were suddenly a little unhappy in their hearts. Although their backers are extremely hard, Ruan Tianxing is not something they can afford to provoke! And the person who can be targeted by Ruan Tianxing is definitely not a person who has no background. Therefore, they don't want to be in it at all, they just want to watch the excitement quietly.

As a result, he was dragged in by this loser monk again, and he was extremely depressed in his heart.

Listening to Fang Zheng's words again, the two of them are even more depressed, people who are looking for trouble with you will send your invitation letter all the way to send you?

Not only them, but others don't believe it either!

So, the reporters also took a closer look, Ruan Tianxing also frowned and glanced over, Ba Song's heart trembled, he seemed to understand something, and he followed up to take a look.

At this sight, everyone let out an exclamation!

"How is this possible?"

Ruan Tianxing was even more dumbfounded, only to see that the invitation letter that originally had his name written on it had turned into an invitation with Fangzheng's name written on it!

Ruan Tianxing kept rubbing his eyes, and even wiped the words on the invitation with his hand, but he couldn't erase it, it wasn't just written!

At that moment, Ruan Tianxing only felt a buzz in his head, as if it was about to explode! How did his invitation suddenly become a square invitation? How could this be? Could it be that his subordinates were in harmony with the other party and came to land him in the face?

But what he was going to do, his men didn't know!

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, but he still glared at his subordinate. The subordinate was so frightened by this look that he knelt directly on the ground and shouted, "Boss, I really don't know what's going on!

"Get out!" Ruan Tianxing almost squeezed out the word from between his teeth!

The man who let Fang Zheng roll before ran away with a roll, as if he was afraid that he would run slowly and make Ruan Tianxing angry.

Fang Zheng opened his mouth at this time, and shouted at the man: "Slow down, the front is downhill, and it is easy to roll over if you roll fast!"

Everyone originally thought that this monk would be merciful and intercede for that person, but as a result, everyone was dumbfounded. Only the reporters in Huaxia grinned and laughed.

"Haha...... is worthy of being a crooked master, sure enough...... The brain circuit is different from the average master, haha!"

"Haha...... I remember someone saying that something came from? Chinese people are spineless? Tsk, YN people have backbone, this roll, can roll out of a perfect circle. ”

On the side, the YN reporter who had just said that suddenly turned red, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to lower his head and pretend not to hear. But that flushed face has said it all.

"Monk, are you doing a ghost?!" Ruan Tian was on fire, but he didn't burst out, but still looked at Fang Zheng calmly and asked.

Fang Zheng spread his hands and said: "Donor, the poor monk has never moved a finger from beginning to end, the donor said that the poor monk is a ghost, where does this start? On the contrary, the poor monk kindly reminded you whether you brought an invitation letter, you see, you really didn't bring it! If it weren't for the poor monk reminding you, if you meet a child who is impolite and has no tutor to mock you, wouldn't you be very miserable? Now you know in advance, you can go home in advance to get the invitation. ”

What he said was equivalent to returning Ruan Tianxing's previous words to the other party as they were, and scolded him with a twist and turn.

Ruan Tianxing's face was very ugly, looking at Fang Zheng uncertainly, but Fang Zheng was like the starry sky, no matter how you blow the wind and rain, what do you have to do with me?

"Okay, very good...... Ruan Tianxing snorted coldly, and then said to the two security guards: "If I'm not mistaken, people who are not well-dressed can't go in, right?"

"Yes. The two security personnel said.

Ruan Tianxing glanced at Fang Zheng and said, "Master, where is your robe?"

Ba Song's heart tightened, and he quickly looked at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Let the donor be tired." After speaking, Fang Zheng wrapped a black cloth, and the salted fish took out the robe from the Sumeru scales and handed it to Fang Zheng. What outsiders saw was like magic, and after Fang Zheng's empty hand was wiped, there was an extra robe out of thin air!

Then Fang Zheng draped it on his body generously, and said with a smile: "Donor, are there any more questions?"

"Is this your robe?" Ruan Tianxing said with a smile as he looked at Fang Zheng's patched robe.

Fang Zheng asked rhetorically: "It's just a robe, haven't you seen it yet?"

"I've never seen anything like this!" Ruan Tianxing sneered.

Fang Zheng said disapprerovingly: "The robe is the same as people, the beauty is not the outside, but the inside." The heart is broken, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it is not as good as a piece of in the thatched house. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Tianxing's face suddenly changed, this refers to Sang scolding Huai! It's just that he doesn't have a good seizure, otherwise wouldn't he be seated?

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he said to the two security personnel, "Can the poor monk go in now?"

The two security guards took a step back helplessly, just about to say please!

I only heard another man behind Ruan Tianxing sneer: "Disheveled, including well-dressed, ragged clothes want to go in, do you really think this is a dinner meeting?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the security personnel changed!

Even Ruan Tianxing's face changed!

The reporters exclaimed directly, and many people looked at the man behind Ruan Tianxing with an idiotic look.

The man was stunned, as if he didn't understand what he had said wrong.

Fang Zheng, who had always smiled gently, suddenly raised his eyebrows, held his head high, and looked solemnly! At the same time, he folded his hands and shouted: "What a madman! Do you know that Buddhism talks about the cultivation of the soul, not the cultivation of clothing? The robes of the Buddhist family are also bad colored clothes, which is to tell the monks not to pursue the beauty of external objects excessively. The tattered robe is not only not an insult to the Buddha, but a kind of respect! The robe does not distinguish between good and bad, and there is no high or low, and this is something that everyone knows very well! If you say this, don't you scold all the monks who enter the hall as asking for food?"