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Chapter 44 The monk who does not hold grudges

The young man looked around, but everyone who watched the fun bowed their heads and looked sideways, and no one dared to look at her.

The old woman raised her head proudly and said, "Either you pay or don't think about leaving!"

The young man said angrily: "I didn't hit you again, why should I pay for it? I won't pay it!"

When the old woman heard this, she lay directly in front of the car and shouted: "Then don't think about leaving!"

The young man clenched his fists in anger, but he was not easy to hit people around him.

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Amitabha, donor, let me give it to me."

When the young man heard the sound, he saw a kind face, and the little monk who looked like a glowing sun was smiling at him.

The young man's face turned slightly red and said, "Little monk, this person is unreasonable."

Fang Zheng smiled: "The donor said that she is unreasonable. Are you still here to reason with her? Don't worry, she will listen to my monk's principles."

After saying that, Fang Zheng walked towards the old woman...

When the old woman saw Fang Zheng coming, she sneered: "Little monk, you'd better get out of the way. Don't meddle in other people's business with a rat!" Fang Zheng looked at the old woman with a smile and said: "Donor, are you injured?"

The old woman said, "Nonsense, I was hit by a car, and of course I was injured."

"Is the injury serious?" Fang Zheng asked.

The old woman said, "Of course, I can't stand up."

Fang Zheng smiled, smiling brightly: "If you can't stand up, you can't run away?"

"Are you nonsense? I can't stand up, so why can't I run away?" The old woman felt that the little monk in front of her was not very good at using his mind. She was about to start scolding her when she saw the little monk stood up happily and snapped his fingers: "Let the dog go!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

A crazy barking sounded, and someone exclaimed: "How many dogs are there! Where are so many dogs?! Get out of here!"

When people heard the sound, they saw a group of big dogs suddenly rushed out of the street. There was a big silver-white dog running in front of the dogs. The guy had the most ferocious face. One dog took the lead and hundreds of dogs followed him, just like a young and a dandy patrol the street.

Seeing the big dogs rushing over fiercely, the onlookers made way out and hid in the shop next to them.

The young man was also so scared that he jumped onto the carriage.

The old woman on the ground was about to get up, and then looked at Fang Zheng who was smiling. She sneered: "Is the dog yours? I won't eat this one!"

The next moment, the big silver dog jumped up and bit Fang Zheng's neck, and blood gushed out...

Fang Zheng screamed, stretched out his blood-stained hand and shouted: "Donor, save me!"

The old woman saw that she was killed, and the smile and confidence on her face disappeared in an instant!

When she saw the big silver dog looking at her and other hooks rushed over, she was so scared that she jumped up and ran away!

Running wildly, jumping, climbing over obstacles, and instantly running to the end of the street...

As a result, there was a burst of laughter coming from behind and the monk's shout: "Donor, your legs and feet are very good! It seems that you didn't hurt!"

The old woman was stunned. When she looked back, she saw the monk standing in the middle of the street with blood on his neck, laughing.

"Stinky dog, let it go!" The young man in the carriage saw Fang Zheng being bitten, and he actually plucked the courage to beat the lone wolf with a stick.

Bang!

He caught the stick with one hand, but Fang Zheng took action to stop it.

The young man looked at Fang Zheng in shock: "You..."

Fang Zheng patted Dulang's head: "Spoken, let go, stop acting."

The lone wolf immediately let out his mouth, then turned around and spit out the watermelon flesh all over the floor...

Seeing this, the young man was stunned and exclaimed: "You... are you...fake?"

The old woman was also angry and ran back, pointing at Fang Zheng and roaring: "You smelly monk, you actually made some fakes to fool me!"

Fang Zhengyi said in a righteous manner: "What's true? My monk's dog ate some watermelon. When he saw me, he acted coquettishly and made some watermelon. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

The old woman was speechless...

Fang Zheng continued: "Donor, your legs are so good, don't lie on the ground. It's easy to be embarrassed if you are cold on the ground."

"You!" The old woman wanted to curse her angrily...

"Okay, don't you, you and yours. I didn't see you before, so it's hard to come out to testify. But the dog you ran away just now could not catch up with, so I could see clearly. If you still have to pretend, then I would call Captain Qin and others to come over to judge you. They are all here."

The old woman was a little cowardly and hummed, "Who do you think you are? You said you called Captain Qin to come over, and he will pass?"

The old woman looked at the monk in front of her and knew that this was different from those cowardly neighbors. She was really going to fight with her. He also knew that if this matter was really a mess, he would not get any benefits. So he hummed twice and ran back into the house.

Fang Zheng said: "Donor, if you do evil, you will die by yourself. You will have a lot of karma. If you continue to do it, you will be in trouble."

"Are I not unlucky enough to meet you, such an unlucky monk?" The old woman cursed and closed the door.

Fang Zheng smiled, but was not angry, but kicked the lone wolf next to him.

Joke, I still think about it after scolding Fang Zheng? He doesn’t hold grudges!

The lone wolf understood in seconds and sneaked away.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the young man looked surprised. He had never seen such an inappropriate monk when he grew up.

Finally he bowed, "Thank you for your help from the master."

Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Donor, hurry up and leave, don't be blocked again in a while."

The young man blushed and said, "My name is Ye Qingzi, how dare you ask for the mage's name?"

Fang Zheng patted the dog's head, and waved his hand as he walked, "Finger the temple Fangzheng."

Ye Qingzi murmured: "First finger on the temple, Fangzheng? I haven't heard of it..."

The spectators next to him exclaimed: "Yijing Temple Fangzheng? Is he the abbot of Fangzheng?"

"Good guy, no wonder he dared to stand up. It turned out to be Fang Zheng."

Ye Qingzi asked curiously: "You all know him?"

"I know, his temple is on the hillside of Daqing Mountain. It will take half a day to go from here. If it weren't for the distance, we really wanted to go there and worship more. I heard that his prayer for a child was very effective."

"Yes, I heard that the people from Nanyuan Temple ran to sweep the floor on their knees, just asking to listen to the preaching of the abbot Fang Zheng!"

"I have heard of it, there are more than one!"

...

Ye Qingzi's eyes shining and said, "All the people from Nanyuan Temple have gone? This is interesting."

...

On the other side, Fang Zheng was walking, and the lone wolf ran over happily.

Fang Zheng asked, "How is it?"

Dulang said, "I stuffed her into the stove pit, and now I'm still cursing on the street with a black face."

Fang Zheng: "..."

After leaving the city, Fang Zheng rode directly on the lone wolf. The lone wolf rushed into the sky with force, and then galloped away on the void...

Not long after, one man and one wolf returned to Yizhi Temple, and Fang Zheng was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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