Chapter 5 A Shoe【Please Collect and Recommend Tickets】

In fact, Fang Zheng was really angry. If it wasn't for the system's repeated warnings, points would be deducted for violating the precepts, and he would be impotent! Fangzheng has already dug out a brick and photographed it...

At this moment, a quiet voice came: "Okay, Ma Juan, Zhao Datong, please stop yelling. They just said a word, but they didn't ask us to spend money. Let's forgive others." .”

When Fangzheng heard this, his heart warmed up, and he thought: "Sure enough, there are still fair people. No wonder this girl is beautiful, kind, and beautiful!"

However, Fangzheng regretted it the next moment.

Only Fang Yunjing continued: "Hey, it's a pity that the monk has a good skin, inherited the monastery, doesn't practice Buddhism, and learns some tricks..."

Fangzheng burst into tears immediately, and thought to himself: "I'm more wronged than Dou E! Who did I lie to? I'm paralyzed, just a kind reminder, that's it? As for it?"

"Ding! This is why Tang Sanzang has to pay for the scriptures. How can the words of the Buddha be passed on casually? If they are passed on lightly, they will be worthless, and they will not even be appreciated."

"Brother System, this time you finally said something human! Well, I won't talk about secrets casually in the future. Some people deserve to suffer." Fang Zheng said angrily.

"Ding! Friendly reminder, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. That is a great merit! It can add a lot of points."

"What? She will die?" Fangzheng was taken aback.

"Ding! The road to Yizhi Mountain is difficult to walk. If she is seriously injured, she will not be able to go down the mountain without external help."

"Forget it, my lord does not remember villains. Besides, the temple has just been renovated, and if someone dies, there is no need to think about incense sticks in the future..." Fangzheng sighed, turned and walked back.

When Fangzheng came back, Zhao Datong was standing under the Bodhi tree, touching the trunk, and marveled: "It's so strange, this is a real Bodhi tree. Why did it sprout in autumn? Is this guy looking for death? Sure enough, it is a species from the south, not familiar with the climate in the north, so it's a mess..."

Seeing Fangzheng came back, Zhao Datong immediately looked at Fangzheng vigilantly, and asked, "Little monk, what are you doing here again? Let me tell you, we don't count fate, we don't burn incense, we just look!"

Fangzheng smiled lightly and said, "If you want to tell your fortune, I can't do it for you. If you want to burn incense, there is one on the altar table. Ordinary incense is free, and high-grade incense costs 200 yuan a stick. You can do whatever you want." After finishing, ignoring Zhao Datong who was stunned, Fangzheng stood in front of the step where Ma Juan would bump into him. After thinking for a while, he took off his shoes and put them in the position where Ma Juan would bump into.

It's almost winter, and Fangzheng's shoes are also cotton shoes. It's a little hot to wear, but it's still a little cold without it. Fang Zheng originally planned to take off his monk robe and put it there, but on second thought, if he did that, he would probably be treated as a hooligan, and if he made trouble, he would be beaten up by that hot-tempered one, which was not worth the candle. As for going back to the backyard to get things, he was too lazy to go...

"Little monk, what are you doing?" Zhao Datong looked at Fang Zheng in confusion.

Fangzheng said: "The secret must not be leaked, this is my monastery, so I have my own reasons for what I do. Don't touch my things..."

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he was stunned suddenly. A picture flashed in his eyes, and he saw Zhao Datong slipped on his foot and fell directly from the mountain path. Fortunately, this guy was as strong as a cow, and he grabbed a branch at a critical moment, so he didn't fall directly to his death, but he was also stuck in the air, unable to get up or down.

"Little monk, why are you looking at me like that? Let me tell you, I don't like men!" Zhao Datong felt a little terrified by Fang Zhengzhi's gaze.

Fangzheng smiled faintly, glanced at Zhao Datong again, shook his head, turned and left. Zhao Datong was terrified by that "affectionate" look.

Fangzheng walked and said, "Don't touch my shoes, or you will be fined five hundred!"

"Why don't you go snatch it?!" Zhao Datong roared angrily, but Fangzheng was right in one sentence, this is his monastery, and he established the rules, no matter how strong Zhao Datong is, he can't do anything to him. But Zhao Datong kept his eyes open, and sneered, "You left it on purpose, let Yun Jing and the others kick it, and then take the opportunity to make black-hearted money, right? With me here, don't even think about it. I'll just watch and see if you're still here." What kind of tricks can you play!"

At this moment, Ma Juan, Fang Yunjing, and Hu Han came out after seeing the Bodhisattva. Ma Juan walked in the front, and said with a look of disgust: "It turned out to be Guanyin who gave away a child. I'm depressed. We don't even have a boyfriend. Can we still ask for a child? It's enough..."

While talking, Ma Juan raised her leg, but her back foot failed to keep up, her body tilted, and she screamed, "Ah!"

"Be careful!" Zhao Datong was also taken aback, it was too late to remind him.

Boom!

Ma Juan bumped her head on the steps, turned over and lay on the ground, covered her head, and shouted: "Oh, it hurts! Oh... what does it smell like? It smells..." Complaining, Ma Juan casually I grabbed the thing I bumped into just now, and at first glance, it turned out to be a shoe, and immediately became angry; "Who is so uncivil? Are you still throwing shoes around?"

"This belongs to the poor monk." At this moment, a bald man appeared in front of Ma Juan, and took the shoe from her hand. When she came back to her senses, she quickly got up and was about to start cursing, but Fangzheng walked fast, walked into the Buddhist hall in three or two steps, and went around to the back hall.

Ma Juan looked unhappy, muttering about broken temples, broken monks and so on.

On the other hand, Zhao Datong looked at the direction Fangzheng was leaving with a shocked expression on his face. The scene just now was constantly flashing in his mind. Fangzheng took off his shoes, set them up, and then Ma Juan bumped into him...is this a coincidence? ? Zhao Datong really wanted to say it was a coincidence, but before that, Fang Zheng said that Ma Juan had a bloody disaster. If Fangzheng didn't put the shoes there, depending on the hardness of the edges and corners of the steps, I'm afraid Ma Juan would have bled on the spot. Isn't this a disaster of blood and light?

Not only Zhao Datong was in a daze, Zhao Yunjing was also stunned, looked at the steps on the ground, then at Ma Juan's forehead, then looked back at Fangzheng who had disappeared, and asked Zhao Datong: "Zhao Datong, let's come in I didn’t see a shoe here when I was there, where did this shoe come from?”

Zhao Datong smiled wryly and said, "I told you, you might not believe it, it was that little... ahem, it was the host who came over and took off a shoe and put it on the steps."

"Put it here on purpose to stink me? Or disgust me?" Ma Juan exclaimed angrily.

But at this moment, Fangzheng was overjoyed, and the moment Ma Juan bumped her head against his shoe, he received a notification from the system.

"Ding! Saving a life wins building a seven-level pagoda, and the system rewards you with a chance to draw a free lottery as an encouragement!"

Fangzheng smiled immediately: "So there is such a benefit? Why didn't you say it earlier? Well, let's not draw a lottery, there is still a chance to claim it... Cough, no, there is another person waiting Let me go to rescue, saving people is important, so I won’t talk nonsense with you. Where’s the rope from Sa’s family?”