"Mr. Abbot, may I ask if your Buddha exists, and is the dragon hidden by you?"

As soon as the next reporter spoke, Zhang Tiandao's face quickly darkened, like the bottom of a pot.

"Mr. Abbot, may I ask, does the Buddha really exist?"

"Folk rumors say that you are the closest being to me! Have you ever seen a Buddha?"

"Mr. Abbot, may I ask if you can really shed life?"

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The reporters below saw that someone took the lead and fired guns one after another, and they were a little hesitant at first, because it was rumored that Buddhism had a huge backer.

However, the thought that they were the legendary uncrowned kings suddenly disappeared in my heart, and the thought of every time I asked someone to be speechless, my heart was filled with pride. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Amitabha! The poor monk corrects two points, one is that the poor monk is the abbot of Buddhism, and you should call the master, and the other is that the poor monk refuses to answer your question!" Zhang Tiandao said with some anger in his words.

"Sir, please don't run away from the question! May I ask if your Buddha really exists?" many reporters did not buy Zhang Tiandao's account at all, and kept asking.

"Okay! Ask! All the poor monks will tell you! The monks don't speak!"

Looking at the many reporters who seemed to be passionate and brave, Zhang Tiandao was angry in his heart, he had heard that reporters were difficult to deal with.

Unexpectedly, after meeting, it was more difficult than imagined, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was replaced by a compassionate smile for a moment, and Ku Rong next to him saw the familiar smile and shuddered.

"Master, you are really a heroic person, I wonder if you said that there really is a Buddha in the world?"

A reporter's eyes lit up, and when he heard Zhang Tiandao's words, he no longer covered them up, and before everyone could react, he quickly squeezed through the crowd and asked.

"Amitabha! This question is a good question! The Buddha can start from the distant history, as for how far away it can be traced back to Pangu to open the world, the two disciples of the Hongmeng Buddha and Zhun Ti talked about it......"

The reporter next to him heard Zhang Tiandao's praise, and said secretly in his heart: "Damn! I also asked why you didn't say it well?"

The reporter who asked the question deliberately looked at the reporters around him, and when he heard Zhang Tiandao get to the point, he quickly picked up the notebook, and the assistant quickly adjusted the camera.

But remember, many reporters feel that something is wrong, how do they feel that it is a primary school student's essay, which is obviously off topic, but they can't say it, like a punch on cotton.

"Master Abbot, could you please briefly explain whether the Buddha really exists?" many reporters angrily put pen and paper in their pockets, and then asked.

"Exist!" Zhang Tiandao smiled at the corner of his mouth, stopped playing, and began to answer the question seriously.

"Master Abbot, I heard that you are the closest being to a Buddha, do you know how to fly?" another reporter asked.

"Of course, the poor monk tells you that the poor monk can not only fly, but also call the wind and rain!" Zhang Tiandao said, but no one doubted it, because Zhang Tiandao had already flyed.

"Master Abbot, I heard that you can peel off and give life to people! I wonder if it's true?"

Zhang Tiandao's cooperation made more than a dozen reporters extremely excited, and the flashing mirrors kept flashing, almost making Zhang Tiandao unable to break open his eyes.

"Amitabha! monks don't speak!" Zhang Tiandao showed a thick smile at the corner of his mouth, and Ku Rong stood next to him, how did he feel that the abbot was playing the reporter, but the reporter was extremely excited.

"Your name is Li Guang! You are 34 years old today, and at the age of three, you peeked at the widow next door taking a bath! When you were in kindergarten, you lifted the pants of little girls, and when you were in elementary school, girls' clothes were frequently stolen, which is what you call it, and the frequent theft of the Smurfs in the commissary in middle school is related to you! As a bus hooligan, you are now stripped of three years of life!"

Then Zhang Tiandao looked at a reporter, using the Yama Dharma Eye, all the evil merits were hidden under the Dharma Eye.

As Zhang Tiandao's voice came out, the gray hair on the reporter's head suddenly increased, and his face became relaxed.

"What have you done to me?" the reporter shouted to Zhang Tiandao as he felt the changes in his body, as if he had lost something important.

"Amitabha, donors should dedicate themselves to art!" Zhang Tiandao smiled calmly, and after finishing speaking, he said to Ku Rong: "Ku Rong!

"Bald donkey!"

The reporter who was stripped of his life by Zhang Tiandao glared angrily at Zhang Tiandao, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Zhang Tiandao would have been injured by thousands of blows.

Ku Rong's originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, and with a wave of his palm, the scolding reporter flew out directly.

Although Ku Rong's cultivation is not high, against ordinary people, even a hundred people are not his opponents.

The scolding reporter was thrown out, his eyes flashing with thick resentment, and he quickly picked up the camera and voice recorder and disappeared.

His heart was full of hatred, and the corners of his mouth were hideous, and the things in the video were enough to make him a life-and-death dilemma.

"Abbot, will the video be circulated?" Ku Rong watched more than a dozen reporters leave, and asked Zhang Tiandao with a worried face,

"Amitabha! Heavenly Secrets Must Not Be Revealed!" Zhang Tiandao's face mysteriously shouted a Buddha call, and the figure slowly dissipated, and the corners of his dissipated face showed a faint smile,

"Chrysostom Yuyan launched!" I said: "All the notes and videos about the matter will disappear!!"

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"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, I've found big news!"

When many reporters returned to their places of work, they were pleasantly surprised, began to show off in various ways, and even began to show off their might to the editor-in-chief.

Thinking about the big news on his body, once it is released, it will be the hottest news of the century, among which the reporter named Li Guang returned to the studio and began to show off.

"Reporter Li, can you open the video and take a look?"

After the editor-in-chief of the studio poured tea for Li Guang, he said flatteringly that he had asked Li Guang's deputy and did find big news, but the information and videos were in Li Guang's hands.

"Xiao Yang! I won't tell you, this is big news, I risked my life to get it, I can't hand it over to the station for nothing, and I don't plan to do it, I plan to sell this news to the station, as long as one million, what do you think?"

Li Guang sipped the tea, sat in the position of the editor-in-chief, and said slowly, ignoring the increasingly ugly face of the editor-in-chief.

"Li Guangke, don't forget! It was the station that cultivated you! It was the station that asked you to interview you so that you can have today!" The editor-in-chief scolded angrily.

"Hehehe! No need to be reminded by the editor-in-chief! Li Mou thought that it was cultivated by the station, so I took the lead in finding the station, otherwise I believe that the outside TV stations and newspapers would want this news!" Li Guang said with an arrogant expression.

"It's not up to me to call the shots! I need to report back to the director!" the editor-in-chief frowned, gave up playing the emotional card, and said in his mouth.

"Okay! For the sake of helping me in the past, give you five minutes!" Li Guang said arrogantly, turning the watch in his hand.

"You!" the editor-in-chief pointed angrily at Li Guang, and said angrily, but he had no choice but to think about dialing the phone on the side.

"Taili has basically agreed! But it depends on whether your information is worth it," about three minutes later, the editor-in-chief walked back with a gloomy face and said,

"Happy cooperation! This is my letter of resignation!" Li Guang showed a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, stood up, took out a letter from his arms, and then continued to speak: "This is part of the picture, we can see if it's worth it!"

"Good!"

The editor-in-chief's face is always gloomy, Li Guang can resign and leave, but he can't, I'm afraid that the black cauldron of Li Guang's incident still needs him to carry it, take the USB drive with his palm, and walk towards the computer,

"Touch! Is Li Guang playing tricks on me?"

After opening the USB disk, the editor-in-chief found that there was only one video file inside, obviously the USB disk was still new, I am afraid that Li Guang temporarily sold it,

But when the editor-in-chief opened it, his expression was immediately angry, because the video was a piece of white flowers, and there was nothing.

"How is it possible?" Li Guang's face also stretched out, and when he saw a piece of white flowers, he was shocked, and quickly dragged the editor-in-chief up from the chair,

took out another USB drive from his arms, inserted it into the computer, and it was also a piece of white flowers, and his body fell directly on the seat.

His expression was a little numb, and he kept muttering: 'How is it possible?'" Then he quickly picked up the briefcase, and took the notes he had made.

"It's him!

After reading it, the blank paper was empty, Li Guang was completely shocked, and the smile on the corner of Zhang Tiandao's mouth appeared in his mind when he left,

Immediately understood everything, the expression on his face cried and laughed, thinking back to Fang Cai's own performance, it was ridiculous, and then thinking about the consequences, he spit out directly in a mouthful of blood,

"It's him! It's him! It must be him!" After spitting out the blood, Li Guang's expression directly became stupid and stupid, and he muttered in his mouth, (To be continued.) )