Fangzheng didn't care what the other party thought. Blacklisting the number was more important. How could he as a monk drive a car? He could at least consider it if it were a helicopter.
The next two days passed by peacefully. On the third day, Fangzheng could finally see again. Furthermore, his vision was extremely clear, and everything appeared perfectly! It felt satisfying, like upgrading from a black-and-white television to a 4K high-resolution television!
Time flew by quickly. Whether it was because of the calligraphy competition or the success of the couples who came up the mountain to pray for children, the reputation of One Finger Temple began to spread.
In short, Fangzheng's tiny temple began to have people streaming in constantly! Although the patrons were from neighboring villages and winter brought cold and snowy days that made the mountain path difficult, Fangzheng was still very pleased with the growth.
