When Fang Zheng heard the sound, he saw a fat monk standing at the door, his head raised proudly, almost facing Fang Zheng with his nostrils.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Something?" ”

"Introduce yourself, poor monk Nanperch Temple Yuanchen." After the fat monk finished speaking, he walked over, his eyes as if he was waiting for Fang Zheng to worship.

However, he was disappointed, let alone him, even if the Buddha came, Fang Zheng would not worship.

The answer to him was Fang Zheng's faint sentence: "Something?" ”

Yuanchen frowned, obviously Fangzheng's reaction was completely different from what he thought, this monk neither pretended to be a monk, nor did he have the slightest sense of awe, just looked at him with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a big horse monkey.

Yuanchen said with some unhappiness: "I heard that you have been a demon in Yuze County, let's talk about it, who are you learning from?" Don't talk nonsense, there are a number of teachers in this world, don't blame me for exposing you in public! ”

Fang Zheng looked at Yuanchen calmly: "What? Cultivating Buddhism still depends on the teacher's inheritance? Can't you practice without a teacher? ”

Yuanchen rolled his eyes and said, "Of course! What do you practice without a teacher? As the saying goes, the master leads the door to practice in an individual, and he can't even enter the door, so what else are you talking about in practice? You don't have a teacher, do you? ”

Fang Zhengdao: "The poor monk has a teacher, and the teacher is a Zen master." ”

"One-fingered Zen master? I haven't heard of it, it seems to be a wild road......" Yuanchen became more and more arrogant.

Fang Zheng wondered, why didn't the monks in this world look like a monk at all?

Although there are a large number of monks on the earth who do not look like monks, they still pretend to be very similar in front of people. The point is that those who were not monks in the first place, but students of some Buddhist academy working in temples. The true monks of the earth also have cultivation, and they are very particular about their words and deeds.

And this round dust was born in a big temple, but he is full of ruffians.

Fang Zheng said: "I don't need to tell you how the family master practices, right?" ”

Yuanchen laughed: "It seems that it is really a wild way!" ”

After laughing, his face turned straight and he shouted: "You dare to pretend to be a monk so boldly!" ”

Fang Zheng frowned: "Why did the poor monk pretend to be a monk?" ”

Yuanchen said: "Still don't admit it?" If you don't have a teacher, you are a fake monk, this iron law, who in the world does not know? ”

Fang Zheng smiled: "If you don't have a teacher, you're a fake monk?" You don't judge whether a monk has a Buddha in his heart or not, or whether he has a teacher's inheritance or not, don't judge whether he has a teacher? ”

Yuan Chen said as a matter of course: "That's nature, there are teachers, and they are all selected and carefully cultivated by the master, how can they not be monks?" And you are a wild person, thinking about it yourself, thinking that it is the Dharma, but you don't know that you have embarked on a wrong path. Even if you practice on your own, you have also set up a temple to abduct and deceive ordinary people, such evil deeds are simply too many to write! ”

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was already angry, and said in his heart: "Pick up the Buddha, is the monk in your big world like this?" If I were you, I'd kill this guy with a thunderbolt! ”

However, Fang Zheng also knew that talking about this topic to Yuanchen, a person who obviously did not understand Buddhism, was simply playing the piano to a cow. It's better not to talk about it, so I just took the apprentices and left.

Seeing that Fang was about to leave, Yuanchen was extremely proud, and said to the person on the side: "See? This little monk has no ability, and I can't speak in a few words. This is the consequence of not having a teacher, no confidence, no knowledge, no knowledge! You must not follow him, but follow us and practice well, so that you can enter the Spirit Mountain in the future. ”

Fang Zheng was completely speechless, this fat man still wants to enter Lingshan?

The spiritual position is about the same.

Fang Zheng didn't want to talk too much to Yuanchen, he wanted to meet Liang Yu first and ask what kind of temple this Nan Perch Temple was.

However, Fang Zheng wanted to leave, but someone wouldn't let him go.

"Stop!"

A loud shout rang out.

Fang Zheng looked back and saw Yuanchen staring at Fang Zheng deadly.

Fang Zheng said: "Donor, do you have something?" ”

Yuanchen pouted: "Sure enough, it's a wild way, since they are all monks, you don't call me the Dharma name, but call me the donor." You can't even call the right name, and you dare to pretend to be a monk? Something is wrong with the monk's robe on your body, did you steal it? ”

Speaking of this, Yuanchen's eyes lit up.

Although he didn't practice much Buddhism, his vision was still good, just now when he saw the moon-white monk's robe on Fang Zheng's body passing through a cloud of smoke and dust, not a single speck of dust fell, and even a piece of smoke and dust was naturally emptied around the monk's robe.

He knew right away that it was a treasure!

So, he thought about it.

Look around, here are their own people, and it is the door of the Yuze County Branch of Nanperch Temple.

Look at the monk again, there are either monkeys or squirrels around him, and it looks a little bluffing is the old-fashioned, ruffian salted fish. In addition to him, there is only an honest common man and a child left.

As soon as the strength of the two sides was compared, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and then he shouted to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes, he knew that this fat man was greedy.

Xu Da couldn't look at it, and said cautiously: "Master Yuanchen, this monk's robe belongs to the abbot of Fangzheng." I went to the temple many days ago, and he was wearing it. A lot of people know this. ”

Yuanchen glared at Xu Da, and Xu Da immediately shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak.

Yuanchen snorted, "What do you know? I lost a precious monk's robe three months ago, the monk's robe is snow-white, and the dust does not fall.

I didn't pay attention until the dust flew in, and I realized that this fake monk was wearing a treasure from my Nanperch Temple! Fangzheng, don't take it off and return it quickly, when will it be?! ”

Being looked down upon, Fang Zheng didn't care, he was in a state of caution, staying out of the way, unmoved.

But if you haven't reacted to being slandered, it's not a matter of realm.

Fang Zheng was completely angry, and sneered: "Donor, are you sure that the poor monk's monk's clothes are stealing from your Nanperch Temple?" ”

Yuanchen was very confident in the combat power of his own side, and at the same time, he was particularly greedy for the monk's robe on Fangzheng's body, so he said loudly: "That's nature!" Fangzheng, if you know each other, quickly take off your monk's clothes and send them over. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Yuanchen waved his hand, and a group of people rushed out of the temple, these people were bare-headed, wearing monk's robes, looking like monks, but their expressions were fierce, and they did not have the easy-going and compassionate monks at all.

Fang Zheng said: "That's it, I planned to investigate clearly and then deal with you." Since you claim to be a member of the Buddhists and do the things of bandits, then the poor monks should clean up the gates. ”

Yuanchen snorted: "Nonsense again!" What is a clean portal? Are you from the South Perch Temple? You're not from the South Perch Temple, what are you talking about cleaning up the portal? No, you steal first, and I'm the one who cleans the portal. ”

Fang Zheng is a Buddha, although he has no magic power, but he is the title given by the Buddha and others.

So, he said that cleaning up the portal is not an exaggeration.

It's a pity that Yuanchen doesn't understand.

Fang Zheng didn't bother to talk nonsense, and patted the red boy's head.

The red boy looked up at Fang Zheng: "Master, what are you doing?" ”

Fang Zheng was speechless for a while, then pointed at Yuanchen and said, "What are you doing?" Beat him up, of course! ”