Fang Zheng took out the climbing plow again, put it on the very reluctant lone wolf, and drove all the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At night, Fang Zheng opened WeChat again, chatted casually with Fang Yunjing, Ma Juan, Zhao Datong and others, and then fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Fang Zheng continued his daily routine, eating and cleaning the Buddhist hall, but he was also at ease.

But soon, this tranquility was interrupted by a burst of footsteps, and as soon as Fang Zheng raised his head, his brows suddenly furrowed, Li Fengxian came again!

"Little monk, I'm here again. As soon as Li Fengxian saw Fang Zheng, she immediately smiled.

Fang Zheng got up, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, female donor, is it a worship Buddha today, or is there something else?"

Li Fengxian shook his head and said, "Today I am here to thank the master for saving his life." ”

Where would Fang Zheng believe it, if it was really a life-saving grace, the system would have rewarded him a long time ago, and he used this woman to come to the door to thank him. Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk just does it casually, and he can't talk about it." ”

Li Fengxian said: "That's not good, if you hadn't asked someone to send me down the mountain yesterday, my old mistake would have been committed, but it would have been fatal." So, I want to thank you personally today, no matter what. ”

Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, the donor's words are serious. ”

"You little monk, why are you so unhappy? So you are not curious, what do I use to thank you?" Li Fengxian rolled her beautiful eyes, her eyes seemed to be able to speak, that means, she thinks that a man should understand what he means!

Fang Zheng only saw Li Fengxian's eyes beating, as if a generator was installed inside, and one after another electric light shot over, causing his heartbeat to accelerate. Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "It's just fate, gains and losses, the poor monk doesn't pay much attention to it." But he said in his heart: "If you don't practice, are you tired? If you want to give money, what are you doing, you should be happy...... Wait for the death of the family. ”

"You monk, why don't you understand customs so much. Why don't you guess?" asked Li Fengxian with a peach blossom on her face.

Fang Zheng immediately gave her a white back of the head, turned around and left, and said in his heart: "The temple of the Sprinkle family has not been cleaned yet, there are a lot of things waiting for it, how can you have the kung fu to guess it...... "Donor guess slowly, the poor monk still has something to do, go first." ”

"You...... Little monk, you stop!" Li Fengxian was anxious and shouted.

Fang Zheng turned around and asked, "Is there anything else with the female benefactor?"

"Little monk, I heard that your temple is quite effective. Li Fengxian asked.

Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Any temple works, and sincerity is spiritual." However, this temple only sends the son Guanyin, if you ask for a child, incense inside, sincere prayer, you will be effective. If you don't ask for a son, there's no point in going in. ”

Li Fengxian was speechless for a while, she still wanted to ask for Buddha or something, and she was close. As a result, there was only one statue of Guanyin inside, what was she doing in there? She didn't want children......

However, Li Fengxian immediately said: "Little monk, let me tell you the truth, I have encountered a big problem in my life, and I want to ask you to solve my doubts." What do you think?"

Fang Zheng shook his head decisively, he himself was full of doubts, and he also explained the doubts to others? Isn't this funny! So Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk's cultivation is still shallow, I'm afraid I won't be able to help the donor." If it's okay, the poor monk will go first. ”

"Wait, what are you anxious about? I haven't said anything yet, how do you know that you can't help me? As the saying goes, bystander Qing, maybe you can? Do you really want me to continue to be sad and finally go to a dead end?" Speaking of the dead end, Li Fengxian secretly pinched his waist hard, and suddenly his eyes were full of tears, and I felt pity.

Fang Zheng didn't know that Li Fengxian was using bitter meat tricks, and everyone was crying, so listen to it.

So Fang Zheng and Li Fengxian sat down again, but what made Li Fengxian depressed was that this temple was poor and could only sit on stones, which was really depressed. It was a cold day yesterday, and today it has to be cold, not cool!

Li Fengxian said: "Little monk, I'm miserable......" and then looked at Fangzheng.

Fangzheng was motionless.

Li Fengxian continued: "Hey, what about me, I lost my mother since I was a child, and my father sold me, you can't imagine that when I was ten years old, my father took me to the market. Then he sold me in a small street in the bazaar! I still remember vividly that I was crying hoarsely, and I kept begging him not to sell me, and I cried...... Crying......

Later, I cried and fainted, and in my dream, I saw my father come back and bring me home, and I really didn't hate him at that time, but was so happy.

But when I woke up, I found that it wasn't like that, I was sold! I was really sold! I was sold by my own father!

The guy who bought me was a single old man in the city...... Fortunately, the old man didn't plan to raise me as a child daughter-in-law. It's to be raised as a daughter, and my later life is not too miserable. I just didn't go to school, and I didn't have new clothes to wear.

When I was fourteen years old, the old man fell seriously ill, and after the family had spent all the money, he left.

I buried him and ...... I'm just walking down the street alone. I didn't know where to go, but then I met the noble person in my life, and although she was not a good person, she taught me how to survive as a woman.

I survived with the methods she taught, and although it was a bit reluctant and looked down upon, I still survived.

Little monk, let me tell you the truth, I lied to you, I'm not a doctor. I'm a ...... Forget it, I don't even have the face to say it myself.

I know, you're clean, I'm dirty, and you look down on me. I didn't expect you to look up to me, and no one in the world looked up to me anyway...... I myself look down on myself. But I'm going to live...... One day, I will see that ruthless and unrighteous guy again, and then give him a middle finger! Tell him with actions that I can still live without him!"

Speaking of this, Li Fengxian was stunned, she didn't plan to talk about this, the story that had been made up a long time ago was useless, and it was off topic as soon as she said it. However, she looked at the calm, smiling, clean monk in front of her, and her heart was calm for no reason. Some impetuousness in my heart suddenly dissipated...... Thinking about his past life, sadness came from the heart, and tears fell down in a daze.

Fang Zheng sighed and pronounced a Buddha name: "I took out a handkerchief from my sleeve and handed it over." ”

"Handkerchief?" Li Fengxian was stunned, does anyone still use handkerchiefs in this era?

Fang Zhengdao: "This is the only thing left by the poor monk's parents to the poor monk, and the poor monk doesn't even know who his parents are." Since he was a child, he was raised by the old monks in this monastery, eating hundreds of meals and sleeping in hundreds of beds. But the poor monk knows that the reason why the tree grows taller than the grass is because he longs for the sun. The reason why flowers are more beautiful than grass is because he wants to be more beautiful and more people appreciate him. The poor monk didn't go to school, and this was said by my master, or by my father. Today, I give it to you. ”

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