Qiu Xiaoye frowned, his eyes changed when he looked at Fangzheng, at first he thought that this monk had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and it was clean and made people feel like they were in the heat and winter, cool!

Fan Qing's thoughts were similar to Qiu Xiaoye's, and he also felt that he had seen the wrong Fangzheng and was disappointed!

Jiang Zhou didn't think about it so much, just waited quietly, and there was some expectation in his heart......

However, Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "It's a good thing that it's valuable, but in my case, it can only be used to light the fire, purify the heart, and split it." ”

"Hey!" Jingxin responded, and the knife in his hand fell instantly, and with a click, the chair split in two!

"Stop!" This time, Jiang Zhou took the lead and shouted.

Jingxin raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you bothered? Split a chair, why are you so verbose?

It's a pity that the appearance of the porcelain doll in Jingxin is not taken seriously at all, only as a child's words. It was a square answer, which made Qiu Xiaoye and Fan Qing's eyes light up, this monk is really a real monk, not a copper-smelling monk!

However, Guan Xiangfeng was disappointed, from childhood to adulthood, most of the things he encountered could be solved with money, until he met Jiang Zhou, who thought that this was the first and last, but he met Fang Zheng again...... He felt that his worldview was about to collapse, when did money have such no status?

Jiang Zhou hurriedly said: "Master Fangzheng, this chair is a rare good thing, so let's buy it with my money, can I?"

Guan Xiangfeng followed: "Yes, we will pay!"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, if the poor monk likes money, why split it?"

"This ......" Jiang Zhou was about to cry anxiously.

Qiu Xiaoye said: "Master, this chair is useless to you, but it is a priceless treasure to us, please give us this chair." After Qiu Xiaoye finished speaking, her face turned red, opening her mouth like this to ask for something of great value, it was really a test of her face! Especially, after explaining the value of this chair, she suddenly found that her face was thick! Glancing at Guan Xiangfeng and Fan Qing, both of whom secretly gave her a thumbs up, but their eyes were still strange......

Fang Zheng didn't get angry, but asked rhetorically, "Oh, what's the use of the donor?"

"We all learn carving, and some of the techniques on this chair are usable, but we are not proficient, and some have never seen them. This chair is given to others to sell for money or collect, but when we take it back, we can figure out how to carve it and improve our skills. My teacher is a professor at the university, and he will pass on these skills to more people and benefit more people. So, I beg the Master to give us this chair, not only for myself, but for the whole industry. The more Qiu Xiaoye's face turned redder, not ashamed, but excited, because she suddenly found that this was the greatest value of the chair!

Fang Zheng nodded slightly and looked at Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou saw that Fang Zheng didn't speak, thinking that he wanted to make a statement, so he immediately said categorically: "Master, you have a life-saving grace for me, although Jiang Zhou asks himself if he is not a first-class good person, he is also a person who counts in his words." If this chair is given to us by the mage, I am willing to bring it back to the school and give it to the school for scientific research, and I dare not monopolize it!"

However, Jiang Zhou didn't know that Qiu Xiaoye's words were like a thunderbolt from a sunny sky, exploding Fang Zheng's somewhat closed mind, and he vaguely saw a broader world! As for what Jiang Zhou said, Fang Zheng didn't hear it clearly at all, but the general meaning was understood......

So Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, donor, remember what you said today, this chair is sent to you by the poor monk." ”

Fang ...... Belch...... Yes...... Ah?!" Jiang Zhou thought that Fang Zheng would refuse, so he wanted to say something, but he suddenly realized that it seemed that Fang Zheng had agreed!

Qiu Xiaoye, Fan Qing, and Guan Xiangfeng around him were in ecstasy! Forcibly endured, pressing the screams in their throats, lest they explode and disturb the purity of Buddhism.

Jiang Zhou came back to his senses and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, Master! Fan Qing, Xiangfeng, and Xiao Ye, you go and bring the chairs." ”

Guan Xiangfeng was stunned for a moment, Xiangfeng? The teacher actually called him Xiangfeng? Is this to admit him? This is the first time he has called himself like this! Suddenly, Guan Xiangfeng ran over to get something as if he had won millions.

The red boy didn't stop him, he couldn't figure it out, a bunch of rags, why are these people like they have picked up treasures? It's really a day to purify the law, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Now that he had the thing in his hands, Jiang Zhou played back and forth, admiring every trace of the knife on it, and the more he looked at it, the more he found that the more things he could realize from it, and he had a feeling that this chair would make his skills go further! This made him more excited than simply getting a top-notch piece of good material.

However, Jiang Zhou did not forget what to do, put down the chair, and asked curiously: "Dare to ask the master, which master is this chair from?" Jiang Zhou's eyes didn't daze, although this chair was good, it was obviously just made, so he asked.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he wiped his nose in embarrassment, he didn't know how to answer. Say you did it yourself? This is a suspicion of pretending to be forced, boasting about yourself, a little embarrassing......

So Fang Zheng said very seriously: "Amitabha Buddha is from the hands of poor monks!" At the same time, he added in his heart: "Poor monks can't lie, hmm...... Otherwise, I would never admit it, Amitabha...... Sadly, I don't even believe this nonsense myself...... Embarrassed!"

"It turned out to be ...... Uh, what?Master Fangzheng, did you do this?" Jiang Zhou suddenly remembered what Guan Xiangfeng said before, he just listened to it casually at first, and didn't take it seriously. How old is Fang Zheng? Is he 20 years old? Twenty years old has this technology? What about him? He is dozens of years old, and he still brags everywhere that he is a genius and works hard, so that he has today's achievements...... This contrast, the face hurts!

Qiu Xiaoye and Fan Qing were completely dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief.

Guan Xiangfeng had long known that Fang Zheng was powerful, but at this moment, he was the most calm, stabbed Fan Qing, and said with a smile: "Does it hurt?"

Fan Qing's face turned red...... Hurt!

Fang Zheng also blushed, when he said this, he really couldn't bear it, although he did it, but this was not the result of his personal efforts, but the power of the system, so he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Ding! What are you guilty about? Is it easy to accumulate virtue and do good? Is it shameful to work hard to get the ability to do good? Ability may be very valuable, but there are too many people who are talented but not virtuous, and compared to virtue, they are worthless. The system said.