With Lone Wolf's ferocious look, just lying there was enough to make tourists and devotees halt. Lone Wolf was happy to be without work. The only thing was that by baring his fangs, the wind would fill his stomach, chilling it along with his mouth. It was uncomfortable… It also affected his image.
Among them all, Squirrel was the most comfortable. He sat on the bodhi tree and ate a pine nut happily as he looked at the crowd beneath him.
Seeing Red Boy walk off without turning his head back, Liu Guangyu and County Head Qi exchanged looks. They could see the indignation in each other's eyes. They were busy people, and despite sparing some time to come up the mountain to visit Fangzheng, they had ended up not meeting him…
When Wu Changfa saw this, an idea came to him. "Why don't I go to the backyard to get Fangzheng out? He's just an abbot of a tiny monastery. How can he put on such airs?"
