Fang Zheng saw that the mud monkey couldn't calm down, so he snorted coldly: "Don't move, I'll move again, ahhhh ”

Fang Zheng opened his mouth, looking like he was going to eat people.

Performance art is not a lie, so it was not struck by lightning, but the mud monkey understood the essence of it, and knelt directly in front of Fang Zheng with a weak leg: "Brother ghost, you can say it, as long as you don't eat me, you can let me do anything." ”

Seeing this, Fang Zheng was speechless for a while, he found that some people in this world are just cheaper, no one believes the truth when he says it, and there are many people who believe in lies; In front of him, he said in a good voice that he couldn't do it, he had to be hard.

Fang Zheng looked at the mud monkey and said, "Donor, the poor monk needs some saplings, do you know where to get them?" ”

"Sapling?!" The mud monkey looked at Fang Zheng in astonishment.

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, sapling." ”

The mud monkey said, "Brother ghost, what do you want saplings for?" ”

Fang Zheng pointed to the desert behind him and said, "Green the desert." ”

The mud monkey stammered: "Is the consciousness of ghosts so high now?" Also responsible for afforestation? ”

Fang Zheng slapped him in the head: "Don't talk nonsense, just say if you know where there are saplings." ”

Seeing that Fang Zheng was angry, the mud monkey was immediately frightened, and quickly replied honestly: "I know, I know, there are those sold in the town." But our desertification here is too bad, and a lot of people have failed, are you sure you want to try? ”

Fang Zheng didn't want to talk to him uselessly, so he asked directly: "How much is a sapling?" What kind of trees are they? ”

"There are all kinds of trees, and they are pulled out and sold by the seedling base, not specifically for greening. The desertification on the other side of the town is not so bad. As for the price, there are many kinds of money, good quality, good varieties are more expensive, more than a dozen yuan a tree, and those with average quality are a few yuan a piece, like green onions. Mud Monkey said.

Fang Zheng nodded slightly: "I see." ”

The mud monkey pondered, the other party should have asked, should go, and then he saw the monk looking at him with bright eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, the monk slowly squatted down, hugged his shoulders, and stood side by side with him, like a good brother and said: "Donor, borrow some money?" ”

Then the mud monkey saw that the thief stretched out his big hand and grabbed the only three hundred dollars left in his hand!

The mud monkey cried, "Big brother, why don't you leave some for me?" ”

Fang Zheng thought about it and nodded slightly: "Borrow two hundred, help me sell some saplings as much as possible." ”

When the mud monkey heard this, he directly slammed his neck: "You kill me!" I can buy the saplings, but have you calculated the round-trip freight? Also, don't say I can't find your temple, even if I can find it, how much will it cost to come and go? I have no money, you kill me, I admit it! ”

Then the mud monkey resigned himself to lying on the ground.

"Abbot Founder? What are you guys doing here? At this time, Jing Yan, who came out of the entrance of the village, saw Fang Zheng and the mud monkey, and asked curiously.

As soon as the mud monkey saw Jing Yan, it was as if he had found a life-saving straw, and he ran over with a crawl: "Reporter Jingda, help!" The devil is robbing money! ”

Jing Yan rolled her eyes directly, obviously not taking what he said seriously.

Since the other side flower incident, the newspaper contacted her for the first time to confirm the authenticity of the matter, but the other party thought it was fake, and criticized her for a good meal, and she was depressed and drank for two days and slept for several days.

I was in a much better mood today, so I went out for a walk.

As a result, I saw that one of these two people was lying on the ground and was about to die, and the other was squatting there and didn't know what they were doing.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said with an innocent face: "Amitabha, the poor monk just wants to borrow some money from Hou Shizhu, buy some saplings, and plant trees, not to grab money." ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng looked at the three hundred yuan in his hand, and then stuffed it into his pocket under the red gaze of the mud monkey.

When Jing Yan heard this, she immediately smiled: "That's it?" Abbot Founder, I might be able to help with this? ”

"Really?" Fangzheng's eyes lit up.

Jing Yan said: "A friend of mine is in the seedling business, and he is doing a lot of business. I can ask him to bring a batch of seedlings over......"

Fang Zheng hurriedly said: "The poor monk has no money. ”

Jing Yan smiled: "A little money, just donate it to the temple." ”

Fang Zheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, gave a thumbs up and said, "Donor, be righteous!" ”

"There is a condition!" Jing Yan said immediately.

Fang Zheng looked at Jing Yan vigilantly, Jing Yan didn't know him, but he knew Jing Yan very well, this woman was a chicken thief!

Jing Yan looked at Fang Zheng, who was guarding against her, and laughed: "Don't worry, it's not a difficult condition, walk with me, chat, it's okay, right?" ”

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew...... As long as you don't talk about money, everything else is easy to say. ”

Jing Yan: "......"

In her life, she has never seen such a monk!

Seeing the two go away side by side, the mud monkey touched his pocket, and wailed: "You said you would leave some for me, you took it all!" Brute~~~! ”

Under the silver moonlight, on the sand dunes, a white-clothed monk and a beautiful long-legged woman walked on the ridge of the sand dunes, and their shadows were stretched long, long by the moonlight.

"Abbot Fangzheng, have we seen each other before?" Jing Yan asked the long-standing doubts in her heart: "I mean, we chatted, or had dinner or something?" Well...... It is...... Is it the feeling of being a friend? ”

Fang Zheng didn't know how to answer, he and Jing Yan had indeed met, but this was no longer the original world. This is a branch of the world opened by Fangzheng, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a parallel time and space.

Parallel time and space, the same person, but is this really the same person?

After a long time, Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it." ”

Ray didn't fall, and apparently the system recognized his judgment.

Different worlds, even if they have the same memory, appearance, and personality, they are still not the same person.

Jing Yan looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously: "But, I don't know why, I think you are very familiar." ”

Fang Zheng smiled: "This may be fate." ”

Jing Yan nodded approvingly: "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it." Abbot, is it convenient to talk to you about something that I am not happy about? ”

Fang Zheng said: "Of course you can. ”

So Jing Yan began to open up and complain about her dissatisfaction with the world in her heart: "Abbot Fangzheng, to be honest, I'm very unhappy, I think the world is very ...... Very fucked up! ”

Fang Zheng didn't speak, waiting for the following.