When the pure and scattered people heard this, their eyes gradually lit up, and then they raised their hands and saluted Fang Zheng, saying, "I have been taught, and I am poor." ”

Fang Zhengdao: "Donor, the poor monk can see that you have a strong social influence, in fact, your influence is comparable to that of ordinary people. For example, poor monks can't get tickets to this conference, but you can ask for them at will. Another example is ......"

"Poor Dao understood. The Pure Scattered Man interrupted Fang Zheng's words.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled, they are all people with understanding, needless to say so much.

Qingjing Sanren looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "I figured it out, the moon has become beautiful." ”

At this moment, a white hand reached out in front of the clean and scattered people, dragging the dead branch in the palm of his hand, and there was a confused little insect lying on the side of the dead branch. A warm voice rang in my ears: "Blow it again." ”

The pure and scattered people were stunned, and gave a white look, but the fairy's glance made the monk's face red. It was the first time for Fang Zheng to see the mentality of such a young daughter of a pure and scattered person, as if he had changed from a fairy to a girl in the world at that moment, and the beauty made people have to be moved.

However, everyone has a love for beauty, and they don't care about being moved by beauty, and they don't have other thoughts, but they appreciate it openly. There is no dust in my heart, why be afraid of others? Facing it calmly, smiling slightly, like a green pine.

Qingjing Sanren was stunned for a moment when she saw Fang Zheng's such pure eyes, she was growing up, and it was the first time she had seen a person who could be so upright and unscrupulous, but without any picky, pure appreciative gaze.

Qingjing Sanren smiled slightly, turned around and blew on the dead branches and insects in Fang Zheng's palm.

As if frightened, the insect shrank back into the dead branches.

The Qingjing Sanren waited for a while, but didn't see any change in the dead branches, and asked, "It's gone?"

"Yes, if you call it out, you will naturally send it home, which is also the fate. Fang Zheng smiled and put the dead branch back into the pot.

The pure and scattered people were suddenly dumbfounded......

Just as the Qingjing Sanren was about to leave, she suddenly heard movement in the flower pot, looked down, and saw that the dead branches in the flower pot suddenly moved, and she said in her heart: "The worm is coming out again?"

Sure enough, the bugs ran out all at once, and it seemed a little reluctant. The pure and scattered people were wondering, and they saw that the dead branch moved again, and then the old skin fell off and turned green, and the young shoots were pulled out, and the branches began to grow rapidly, getting taller and higher, and the branches sprouted, the green leaves spread out, and a flower bloomed!

This turned out to be a pot of chrysanthemum!

The golden chrysanthemum looks up high, and in the moonlight, it looks particularly delicate!

The pure scattered people on the side looked at this scene, and were stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, and only looked at Fang Zheng for a while.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, clasped his hands together and said, "Divine power." ”

The pure sanren also smiled and saluted: "Thank you, Master, for answering the questions of the poor Dao." As she said, what Fang Zheng said before, although it solved the fundamental doubts in her heart, she was still confused about whether she had supernatural powers after all.

But at this moment, all her confusion disappeared at the moment when Jin Ju bloomed.

The transparency of the soul and the clarity of the spiritual platform made her feel that the world had become beautiful and the air had become free.

The two of them did not mean to return to the banquet hall, but walked side by side, and walked up to the top floor along the stairs on the side, that is, the floor of the main hall of Hosang Temple.

The two talked about what happened after they separated, talked about the understanding between heaven and earth, and the more they talked, the happier they became, and finally sat directly on the ground, leaning against the guardrail, looking at Mingyue and chatting...... At this moment, the two of them no longer have the spirit of a fairy, and the appearance of a living Buddha is like two children, chatting freely with a pure heart.

As for the things downstairs......

"Wouldn't it be rude for the host of the banquet to find out that we were not there? Fang Zheng asked.

"It's okay, that's my uncle, I'm not going, he doesn't dare to say anything. Otherwise, I'll let my grandfather smoke him!" said with a little bit of a little girl's smile.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he suddenly realized, no wonder her treatment was so high after she came, and her feelings were a family! He doesn't like the kind of party with a business atmosphere anyway......

At the same time, the banquet hall.

Businessmen, politicians, and representatives of sects were having a good time, and the service personnel were coming and going, and it was a lively scene.

At this moment, the high platform suddenly lit up, and when everyone saw it, they suddenly fell silent, they knew that today's protagonist was about to appear. Many businessmen and politicians looked at the high platform with a look of anticipation.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out slowly, and everyone laughed when they saw this.

The man was dressed in a straight suit, and judging by his age, he didn't seem to be very old, only forty or fifty years old, and his face was kind and majestic.

"Grandpa, who is this? Kaoru asked in a low voice.

Chen Daoyuan said in a low voice: "This is the organizer of this conference, the contemporary head of the Ruan family, the first family of the YN country, don't look at him young, but his wrist is extremely powerful." Whether it's politics or business, he has a significant influence at YN. Some people say that the Ruan family is the head of YN. Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but it can also prove the strength of the Ruan family from the side. ”

When Chen Xiaoxun heard this, he was immediately stunned: "Ruan family? Is it the Ruan family again?"

"You don't understand this, the people with the surname Ruan account for 40 percent of the total population! This Ruan family is not the Ruan family, the difference between the two is almost equivalent to the difference between us and Fang Zheng, except for the same surname, the rest of the relationship is completely absent. Chen Daoyuan said.

Chen Xiaoxun grinned and said, "This ...... It's amazing, isn't it? The ancestors of the Ruan family are so capable of giving birth? Forty percent of the country's population has the surname Ruan...... Awesome!"

Chen Daoyuan said with a smile: "Don't guess there, just ask if you don't understand, and read more books if you can't." Otherwise, it will be embarrassing and laughed at. ”

"Grandpa, then tell me what's going on?" Chen Xiaoxun was really curious.

Chen Daoyuan saw that the head of the Ruan family was speaking, and it was all polite words, and there was nothing to hear, so he simply gave Chen Xiaoxun a science popularization, and said in a low voice: "YN Before the Northern Song Dynasty, it was our territory in Great China, so it is naturally related to Great China."

During the war of the Tang Dynasty, many people fled to Sichuan. Later, the Five Generations and Ten Kingdoms began, and it was not safe again, and if I ran again, I ran to the YN region today. Among them is the Ruan family.