In fact, it really made Fang Zheng angry, if not the system repeatedly warned that breaking the precepts is to be deducted points, is to be impotent! Fang Zheng had already picked out a brick and slapped it over ...
Right at this moment, a quiet voice came: ''Alright, Ma Juan, Zhao Datong, you guys just stop yelling. He just said one thing, he didn't say that he wanted us to spend money. Let's forgive the people where we can."
When Fang Zheng heard this, his heart warmed and he thought, "There really are still fair people, no wonder this girl is pretty, nice and pretty!"
However the next moment Fang Zheng regretted it.
Only to hear Fang Yunjing continue, "Ai, it's a pity that monk has a good skin, inherited the monastery, not practicing Buddhism, but even learning some trickery ..."
Fang Zheng instantly burst into tears, thinking, "I'm more wronged than Dou'e! Who did I cheat? Paralyzed, saying a kind word of reminder, and that's it? As for that?"
"Ding! This is the reason why Tang Sanzang fetched the true scriptures and had to pay for it. The Buddha's words can't be passed on lightly. If it's passed on lightly, it won't be worth much, and it won't even be appreciated."
"Brother System, this time you've finally said something human! Come on, from now on, I won't talk about Heavenly Chance casually either, some people, they deserve to suffer." Fang Zheng grunted in anger.
"Ding! Friendly reminder, saving a life is better than building a seven level pagoda, that's a great merit! It's able to add a lot of points."
"What? She's going to die?" Fang Zheng was stunned.
"Ding! The path of One Finger Mountain is difficult to walk, if she is seriously injured, without external help, she won't survive to go down the mountain."
"This ... Forget it, I'm not a big fan. Besides, the temple has only been renovated, if someone dies, you don't have to think about the incense in the future ..." Fang Zheng sighed and turned around to walk back.
When Fang Zheng came back, Zhao Datong was standing under the linden tree, touching the trunk and tsked: "Strange, this is a real linden tree. Why is it sprouting in the fall? Is this one looking for death? Sure enough, it's a southern species, unfamiliar with the northern climate, messing with death ah ..."
Seeing that Fang Zheng had returned, Zhao Datong immediately looked at Fang Zheng with vigilance and asked drily, "Little monk, what are you doing here again? Let me tell you, we don't tell fortunes, we don't burn incense, we just look!"
Fang Zheng smiled blandly and said, "If you want to tell fortunes, I can't do it for you. If you want to burn incense, there is incense on the table, ordinary incense is free of charge, high incense costs two hundred dollars a cone, burn it or not, you are free to do so." After saying that, ignoring the stunned Zhao Datong, Fang Zheng stood in front of the step that would be hit by Ma Juan, and after thinking about it, he took off his shoes and put them on the position that would be hit by Ma Juan.
It was almost winter, and Fang Zheng's shoes were also cotton shoes. It was a bit hot to wear them, but it was still a bit cool to not wear them. Fang Zheng had planned to take off his monk's robe and put it there, but on second thought, doing that would most likely be treated as a hooligan, and if it was bad, he would also be beaten up by that hot-tempered one, so there was more to lose than to gain. As for going back to the backyard to get something, he was too lazy to go ...
"Little monk, what are you doing?" Zhao Datong looked at Fang Zheng in puzzlement.
Fang Zheng said, "Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed, this is my monastery, I naturally have my reasons for what I do. Don't touch my things ..."
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly froze, the image in his eyes flashed, only to see Zhao Datong's feet slipping, and he fell straight down from the mountain path. Fortunately, this guy was as strong as an ox, and at the critical moment, he grabbed a branch, which didn't directly fall to his death, but he was also stuck in mid-air, unable to go up and down.
"Little monk, why are you looking at me like that? Let me tell you, I don't like men!" Zhao Datong was a little hairy from Fang Zheng's direct gaze.
Fang Zheng smiled faintly, and after glancing at Zhao Datong once again, he shook his head and turned around to leave. Zhao Datong, on the other hand, was furious at that "affectionate" glance.
Fang Zheng said as he walked away, "Don't touch my shoes, or else you'll be fined five hundred!"
"Why don't you go rob?!" Zhao Datong angrily roared, but Fang Zheng had one thing right, this was his monastery, he made the rules, Zhao Datong couldn't do anything to him no matter how strong he was. However, Zhao Datong kept a heart and sneered, "You're purposely putting it there so that Yun Jing and the others can kick it and then take advantage of the opportunity to make black money, right? With me here, you'll never think of it, I'll just watch from here and see what other tricks you can play!"
Just then, Ma Juan, Fang Yun Jing, and Hu Han had seen the Bodhisattva and walked out. Ma Juan walked in the forefront and said with a disgusted face, "Surprisingly, it's the Goddess of Mercy, depressing, we don't even have a boyfriend, can we still beg for a child? It's really enough ..."
Between words, Ma Juan lifted her leg, and as a result, her back foot didn't keep up, her body was crooked, and she screamed, "Ah!"
"Careful!" Zhao Datong was also startled and opened his mouth to remind him that it was already too late.
Boom!
Ma Juan hit the steps head on, flipped over and lay on the ground, covered her head and screamed, "Aigoo, it hurts! Aigoo ... what's that smell? It stinks..." complaining, Ma Juan casually grabbed the thing she had just hit, and at a glance, it was a shoe, and was instantly enraged; "Who's so ungrateful? A shoe and throwing it around?"
"This is the poor monk's." Just then, a bald man appeared in front of Ma Juan, then took the shoe from her hand. When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly climbed up and was about to start cursing, but Founder walked fast, and in three or two steps, he walked into the Buddha Hall and went around to the back hall.
Ma Juan face is not happy, muttering broken temple, broken monk and so on.
And Zhao Datong on the side was looking at the direction Fang Zheng left with a shocked face, and his mind kept flashing the scene of the scene just now, Fang Zheng took off his shoes, set them up, and then Ma Juan crashed headlong into them.... Is this a coincidence? Zhao Datong wanted to say it was a coincidence, but before that, Fang Zheng had said that Ma Juan had a plague of blood. If Fang Zheng didn't put his shoes there, based on the hardness of the corners of the steps, I'm afraid that Ma Juan would have been bloodied on the spot. Wasn't this a plague of blood?
Not only was Zhao Datong in a daze, Zhao Yunjing also froze, looking at the steps on the ground, then looking at Ma Juan's forehead, then looking back at Fang Zheng who had already disappeared, and asked Zhao Datong, "Zhao Datong, we didn't see a shoe here when we came in, where did this shoe come from?"
Zhao Datong laughed bitterly, "I said, you guys may not believe it, it's that little ... ahem, it's that host who purposely came over and took off a shoe and put it on the steps."
"Deliberately put it here to stink me? Or disgust me?" Ma Juan exasperatedly shouted.
While at this moment, Fang Zheng was happy, just the moment Ma Juan headbutted his shoe, he received a system notification.
"Ding! Saving someone's life is better than building a seven level pagoda, the system rewards you with a chance to draw a free lottery as an encouragement!"
Fang Zheng instantly smiled, "So there's this kind of benefit? Why didn't you say so earlier? Well, let's not draw a prize first, there is still a chance of drawing a prize waiting for me to claim it.... Cough cough, no, there is still a person waiting for me to save it, saving people is important, not to talk nonsense with you. Where is the sprinkler's rope?"