Chapter 76 Don't Swear at People【For Collection】

Everyone tried their best to block the door, but Fang Zheng didn't push it open even after several times. In desperation, he used his palm strength and gave it a slap!

Boom!

The big iron gate opened in response, and more than a dozen people turned somersaults out one by one, rolled all over the ground, and crawled out without looking back, crying wolves and screaming as they climbed: "Help, the wolf is out, run away... ..."

"Run away, it's the master, not the wolf." The fat man and the monkey didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, they just quietly watched the excitement from the sidelines, and then they spoke.

Several people looked back, sure enough, there was a bald monk standing at the gate, and the wolf was nowhere to be seen.

"Dead monk, you close the door and let the wolves go, murdering you for your money!" Dabinglian pointed at Fangzheng and shouted.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, what does the almsgiver say?"

"A wolf appeared in your temple, and you still don't admit it? You close the door, let the wolf drive us out, and everyone has seen it. Don't you know it's a wolf? Animals can't understand human words, and they are wild and difficult to train. You're going to die, don't you know?" Dabinglian shouted.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Benefactor, I don't agree with you. You say that animals can't understand human speech? What if animals can understand?"

"Tch, if wolves understand human speech, we won't pursue the previous matter." Others shouted, and everyone responded one after another.

They all looked at Fangzheng with foolish eyes. Wolves are not dogs. Dogs need years of professional training to understand some human words. They didn't believe that the little monk in front of them could train a wolf so smartly, what's more, even if the wolf was trained to understand some words, it would be useless. They tested more than that.

Fangzheng nodded slightly, turned back and said: "Benefactor, the monastery is a quiet place. You really don't understand the rules by yelling and shouting in the monastery. Your parents didn't teach you. It's your parents' fault. The teacher didn't teach you. That's your teacher's fault. It's your fault that you still don't understand after growing up so much and climbing and rolling on the mountain for so many years. Forget it, you're an animal, young and ignorant, and the poor monk won't make things difficult for you , get out quickly."

Dabinglian only felt that the previous words sounded so awkward! It doesn't seem like you are talking to wolves, why do you feel like you are scolding them?

Especially the last sentence of "animal", which made him feel the urge to hit someone.

As a result, Fangzheng went out quickly, and a big wolf actually came out!

Fangzheng said: "Benefactors, you see, although this beast is wild and unruly, it is reasonable. Knowing that the temple is not allowed to make noise, let him come out."

As soon as these words came out, the old faces of Dabinglian and the others instantly turned red... Fangzheng told them to obey the rules and come out, but they all turned a deaf ear and ignored them. Such a comparison, doesn't it mean that they are not as good as animals?

Dabing's face became angry from embarrassment: "Damn donkey, you are cursing people around the corner!"

"Who do you think is the bald donkey?" The fat man and the monkey immediately jumped up when they heard this, and Chen Jing subconsciously stood back, only to realize that this time he was not looking for trouble, so he felt relieved.

Dabinglian was glared at by these two vicious people, and immediately became cowardly, pointed at Fangzheng and said, "Little monk, you are a monk who still curses at others, you... you don't obey the precepts, what kind of monk are you?"

Fangzheng proclaimed a Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, what does the almsgiver say? Do you want to take care of the beasts that are not obedient and don't know the rules? What's more, the poor monk said wolves, and didn't say anything about human beings." Isn’t that right? Of course, if the benefactor insists on checking in and says that the poor monk is talking about you, then the poor monk has nothing to say.”

Fangzheng has a cute face, as if I don't understand anything.

Dabinglian was instantly pissed off, pointed at Fangzheng and said, "Don't think we are fools, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, you think we can't hear it?"

Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, the benefactors can think whatever they want. These belong to the benefactors, right? Everyone, come and have a look, and take back everything that belongs to anyone."

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he picked up the big trash basket beside him with one hand, and placed it in front of him with a bang. The powerful force shook the ground!

Seeing Fangzheng's strength, Dabinglian's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to fight Fangzheng hard. Looking at the things in the big trash basket, his face became even uglier, because he saw his two trouser legs...

The complexions of the others are not much better, the fragments that fell from my body are all inside, what a shame...

And Jing Yan and the others saw it from the beginning to the end, and they understood that this wolf was raised by Fang Zheng! Letting the wolves drive them away before was probably a good thing done by the monk! And if you think about it carefully, although this wolf is fierce, it didn't hurt anyone. There are all signs that this matter is simply caused by this monk!

So Jing Yan felt even more dissatisfied with Fang Zheng: "This bloody liar is really shameless!"

Cai Fang shook his head slightly. Although Fang Zheng's actions were a bit inappropriate, they didn't hurt anyone, not to mention they were unreasonable first, so they didn't say anything.

Fatty, Houzi, and Wu Changxi were all on Fangzheng's side, so naturally they didn't say anything.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Fang Zheng closed the gate and went back to the monastery.

After entering the door, Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally quiet... There are so many mosquitoes, it's really annoying.

Fangzheng was relieved, but someone was angry.

"Squeak!" The car slammed on the brakes and stopped beside Song Ergou.

"Bad guy, didn't you say that One Finger Mountain is on the west side? It's on the east side, why did you lie to us?" Ouyang Fenghua said angrily with a wrinkled face as the car window fell.

Song Ergou, who was still sweeping the street, looked back and was immediately amused. He is a second-rate boy in the village. Although he has never been to school, when it comes to playing tricks, he says he is second. Who dares to say first? So Song Ergou hugged his arms and said with a chuckle: "You little girl, have you never been to school?"

"You never went to school! My father is a great calligrapher and my mother is a teacher. I have read more books than you have swept the streets!" Ouyang Fenghua shouted.

Song Ergou nodded and said: "I believe this, I just swept across this street, and you only read two books, right?"

Ouyang Fenghua's little nose was almost crooked all of a sudden.

Ouyang Huazai knew that his little girl could not win against this villager, so he said coldly: "We have no grievances with you, why did you point us to the wrong way? It's too rude of you to do so."

Song Ergou yawned and said, "Look, you are a great calligrapher, and you are also illiterate. Didn't your teacher teach you that the earth is round? If you go west, you will come back sooner or later. There is a traffic jam in the east. I kindly pointed out the unblocked road for you, and you still say that, hey... I can’t communicate with you illiterates. Hurry up, I have to sweep the streets, I am really uneducated, and I don’t have the eyesight to see..."

Ouyang Huazai and Ouyang Fenghua were so angry that they almost went down and beat someone up!

Fortunately, Ouyang Fenghua couldn't hold back his breath, kicked the gas pedal, and left, but came an out of sight, out of mind.

PS: Every time I read the comments, I feel overwhelmed, unable to agree, and have a headache. Huang Liang has a habit of laying more than 20 manuscripts for each book, so that it can be modified at any time without affecting everyone's reading. But I read the comments every day and found that no matter how I write, I will be sprayed... It is also helpless.