Chapter 1055 Breaking the Law?

"Amitabha, all benefactors, there is no need to do this to the poor monk. In fact, the one who really possesses great supernatural powers is the apprentice of the poor monk." At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Hong Haier was taken aback! Heart said: Hey! When did this master change his gender? Are there any benefits?

Fang Zheng winked at him, and said in a low voice: "In the past, I was too lazy to bother as a teacher, but today I can't hide it anymore, so it's better to announce it to the public. You don't have to be evasive in the future, and our Finger Temple has also let go." It’s convenient to develop.”

Hong Haier suddenly realized, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief. Although it's extremely easy on the mountain, but I can't show my supernatural powers in front of people, and I often have to lie to get by. I feel a bit like a thief, which is very uncomfortable.

Now that I'm finally free, it's really a relief.

The people below heard the words and looked at Hong Boy in surprise. They couldn't figure out how this boy who served Fangzheng was so powerful?

Fangzheng continued: "There is no doubt, everyone, this son is not an ordinary person, but Honghaier, the son of the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan in the fairy world above the nine heavens. Later, he became a good fortune boy by the side of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Now , he entered my One Finger Monastery as the poor monk's fourth disciple. That's all..."

Everyone heard the words, you look at me, I look at you, and then nodded to express their understanding.

But looking at their eyes, Fang Zheng knew that these guys didn't believe it at all! Although he showed signs of miracles, it was a bit of a challenge to everyone's ability to accept by bringing in characters from myths and legends.

What's more, a master must be better than an apprentice, otherwise why should he be a master? Do you really think Tang Sanzang is everywhere?

Fang Zheng glanced helplessly at Hong Boy, as if to say, "Look, no one will believe the poor monk's truth..."

Hong Haier rolled his eyes, Fangzheng has done this, what can he say?

All that needs to be said has been said, believe it or not! This is Fangzheng's principle, so he didn't emphasize anything anymore, patted the red boy's head and said: "Jingxin, you can continue cooking porridge."

The red boy was stunned, and secretly sent a voice transmission: "Master, once you open the mouth of this silent Laba porridge, the final effect will be gone. I'm afraid it will be a bad thing if you cook it tomorrow! You only got the limelight today, and you are only a Buddha!" It has come to the world. If the cooked Laba porridge is the same as other people's, it will be shameful."

Fangzheng said with a disapproving expression: "Face is for people to see. You don't need to worry about it when you do things. On the contrary, conscience is for your own heart. As long as you feel at ease, why should you care about face?"

Red Boy nodded thoughtfully and said: "So this is why Master is shameless..."

Fangzheng slapped him directly and said, "Cook the porridge!"

After speaking, Fangzheng went back to One Finger Temple.

As soon as Fangzheng left, he pointed to the complete frying pan on the mountain. Everyone slapped me, and I pinched you. Then there were screams, and finally there were quiet discussions. The way he looked at Yizhisi was also quietly changing. Originally it was just respect, but now there is a bit of piety in the awe, and a bit of anticipation in the piety...

But all expectations are empty, but the nine big black pots at the door are real things!

"The porridge cooked by the master is definitely not ordinary!"

"It's developed! It's hard to think about being awesome if you can eat a bite of the porridge cooked by the master!"

"Brother Song, thanks to you this time! Haha... If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to eat this kind of porridge in my life!"

"That's right, Brother Song, you see, it's the Chinese New Year, and there's no gift for you. You take this little money, which means...ha..."

One person took the lead, and the others followed. Song Ergou quickly collected a stack of red banknotes, and his mouth couldn't close his smile. Seeing this, the others were also very envious. They should have brought tourists if they had known that bringing tourists up had this kind of benefit! However, there is no medicine for regret in the world, so they can only look at it enviously.

At the same time, the nearby villages at the foot of Yizhi Mountain were also bombarded. Countless people stopped sleeping and packed up their things and rushed to Yizhi Mountain...

Those who originally planned to go to Wudaohezi to see the rime also rushed here.

"Jing Yan, this... shall we broadcast it?" Lao Miao pointed to the camera and asked Jing Yan.

Jing Yan stroked her hair and said, "Now it's not a question of whether we will broadcast it or not, but a question of how many people broadcast it! Such a big movement, as long as it is not blind, it must be recorded. Hey... I have always Knowing that this monk is unusual, I never expected to make such a big commotion."

"Then us?" Lao Miao asked.

Jing Yan rubbed her chin and said, "Send the video back immediately and ask them to arrange the playback. I'll go to Yizhi Temple first, and when your side is over, go to Yizhi Temple to find me! I have to deal with this matter." Chat with Fang Zheng and see what he thinks."

Just as Jing Yan said, the incident this time was too big, and a Buddha of that size appeared on the top of the mountain! There is also a big moon with a bald head flying in the sky. It is impossible to keep a low profile and hide these kinds of pictures.

Almost all Weibo and WeChat are dominated by these videos and photos!

It directly rushed to the top of the hot search list on Weibo!

Monks everywhere...

This night, countless people were sleepless all night, and countless people were called back to catch up with work by their bosses. All major websites updated their content one after another.

Bodhisattvas appearing on Yizhi mountain, flying monks stepping on the moon have become the topics of countless people.

At the same time, more people rushed to One Finger Mountain...

But these have nothing to do with Fangzheng. After closing the gate of the monastery, Fangzheng walked directly into the Buddhist hall, sat behind the wooden fish, and knocked loudly. At the same time, he was thinking about today's matter, how should he solve it...

"Hey, master, actually you don't have to worry about this matter at all." At this moment, a cheap swishing voice sounded.

Fangzheng asked without raising his eyelids, "Why?"

"Does supernatural power break the law? Is there such a law in your world?" Xianyu asked.

Fangzheng was stunned when he heard it, but Xianyu's words were like enlightenment. Yes, is there a supernatural power that breaks the law? Whether it is the country or the world, who stipulates that having supernatural powers is a violation of the law? That being the case, why should Fangzheng worry about this and that? Thinking of this, Fangzheng suddenly realized with a smile: "Haha... yes, is there a supernatural power that breaks the law? Since it doesn't break the law, what is the poor monk worried about here? Salted fish, tomorrow's Laba porridge, you drink two bowls!"

When Xianyu heard it, he immediately laughed.

With the knot in his heart untied, Fangzheng felt refreshed all over his body, and instead of knocking on the wooden fish, he asked the system with a smile: "Brother System, is this Laba porridge still alive?"

"Since the Wuyan Laba porridge has been put into the pot, it will be useless to open it. But it's not hopeless..." the system said.