Chapter 1063 It's on Fire

This scene left many people who came from afar stunned! I have seen a temple with a strong incense, but I have never seen a temple with such a strong incense!

At the same time, some people started to take pictures and share them on Moments, Weibo...

The Internet was already full of excitement from what happened last night. Today, seeing the prosperity of Yizhi Temple and the distribution of Laba porridge for the Living Buddha, countless people beat their chests and cried loudly.

"I just want to ask, if I fly back from abroad now, can I still catch up?"

"I also want to ask this question. I'm closer. I'm in Hebei."

"Can beautiful women jump in line?"

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"Don't even think about it. I've heard people say that Yizhi Temple cooked a total of nine pots of Laba porridge. Even if it's one scoop per person, it's hard to say whose turn it will be! But what is certain is that more than half of the people today It's nothing but queuing." Someone at the scene said.

When everyone heard this, they all sighed and regretted not doing it earlier.

"I heard that Yizhi Temple has porridge every year during the Laba Festival. If you want to drink it, get up early next year!"

"Don't listen to him, it's useless to get up early! The villagers near Yizhi Mountain all went up the mountain a day in advance and stayed up late to line up! They brought their tents to go up! I really want to drink, first go to Yizhi Village to stay, and then Follow the villagers up the mountain ahead of time! This is the kingly way!"

"Upstairs is Yizhi Village Homestay, right?"

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There are more and more voices discussing One Finger Mountain, One Finger Temple, and Fangzheng on the Internet, and various headlines have been posted one after another. In a short time, Fangzheng's name spread rapidly in the country!

However, there are advantages and disadvantages, for example, Fangzheng finally entered the eyes of some people, and some people finally set their sights on One Finger Temple.

In the old street of Fenghua Road in Chuncheng, there is an old house left over from the Republic of China period. Two guards with live ammunition stood at the gate of the old house, with extremely sharp eyes. If one is careful to observe carefully, one will find that the people who move around the courtyard seem to be inextricably linked to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a man whispered something, while an old man was listening and tidying up a pine tree in front of him.

After listening, the old man nodded slightly and said: "It is a blessing for the country to have capable people in the country. What does the above say?"

"The above meaning is very subtle, but in the end it is up to you to decide. After all, no one has experienced such a thing... Living Buddha..." The middle-aged man sighed.

The old man smiled and said, "It's true that I haven't experienced it, but it doesn't matter whether it's a living Buddha or a fake Buddha. It's useless to look at the process, but to look at the results. You take someone to have a look and do a detailed investigation. I want all his information."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yu, I will handle this matter myself." The middle-aged man nodded.

Mr. Yu waved his hand and said, "Go, you don't have to run to me all the time when you have nothing to do. When you are old, you don't have the energy to compare with young people like you. If you have problems, you can solve them yourself."

"Mr. Yu, although we are young, we still have too little to go. We need your guidance." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

Mr. Yu smiled, didn't take it seriously, and took care of the tree with peace of mind, his eyes became more serious and curious: Living Buddha? Is there really a Buddha in this world? It seems that they knew about that matter, otherwise they wouldn't let me contact him. Thinking of this, Mr. Yu shook his head slightly, pruning his old tree with peace of mind.

After the middle-aged man left, an old woman came out of the room and said, "Old man, Qing'er said to be back in two days."

"Qing'er? Didn't this dead girl go to squat in the deep mountains and old forests in the south? She has been there for so many years, what kind of evil wind is blowing today, and she is blown back like a 'fairy'?" Mr. Yu said. Said with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, the old woman pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't pretend to be in front of me. I'll know what kind of urine you're urinating as soon as you lift your leg. Just laugh if you want to! Just don't lose your teeth!"

Sure enough, when Mr. Yu heard this, a smile instantly melted on his tense face, and then he said with a smile: "This stinky girl, after you come back, you have to give me a good massage on my back. There are so many massage masters, none of them have She pressed it well. By the way, when will this girl come back?"

"She said that in the past two days, she doesn't know if it's today or tomorrow..." The old woman laughed.

"Xiao Li? Go grocery shopping right away! Also, clear out all the chicken, duck and fish in the back kitchen! I'm going to be a vegetarian for the next month!" Yu Lao yelled.

When Xiao Li heard it, although he was at a loss, he didn't understand why the old chief who loved meat most and cared about meat suddenly changed his sex, but he still followed suit.

At this moment, with one finger on the mountain, Fangzheng didn't know that a storm was coming. But now the turmoil on One Finger Mountain has made his head huge! Fangzheng had dreamed of the one-finger temple fire more than once, the incense sticks gathered together, like a dragon of green smoke, soaring straight into the sky, even the strong wind couldn't disperse it!

And he has also become the number one master in the world, and he is extremely glorious wherever he goes.

But when he suddenly woke up from his dream and realized that he was really famous, he suddenly realized that being famous doesn't seem to be a good thing! At least, he doesn't dare to casually go to the front hall now...

Fangzheng was lying on the top of the wall, watching more and more people in the front hall of One Finger Temple. Outside the gate, there were people queuing up on the Naihe Bridge. Farther away was even darker, and I didn't know whether to be happy or cry.

Outside the gate, Honghaier had already lit up all the Laba porridge. As everyone thought, the number of people who could get the porridge was less than 1% compared with the people queuing. Facing the red eyes of a large group of people, Honghaier, the big demon king, was also a little frightened, so he quickly put away the iron pan and other equipment, and ran back to Yizhi Temple.

Fangzheng didn't intend to cook any more. It's not that the system is stingy and doesn't provide ingredients, but that if he cooks any more, he will have to shut up for another day. This made him a little talkative, really uncomfortable...so he decided not to cook.

"Master, there are more and more people down the mountain." The squirrel ran over and said.

"Master, the incense burner is really not enough, many pilgrims are complaining." Monkey said.

"Master, we can't just ignore the money, can we? They bought high incense and there is no place to put it!" Lone wolf also ran in, this guy still had a stick of high incense in his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Fangzheng asked curiously.

The lone wolf said: "They bought it, and I promised to help them insert it, but it turned out to be too big, and there was no place... so I had to keep holding it. Now I dare not go back, for fear of being seen and saying that I Fool him."

Fangzheng was speechless when he heard it. But depending on the situation, the expansion project of One Finger Temple and the issue of the incense burner must continue to be resolved! But right now, he doesn't have a good idea. Just close the door? He was also a little reconciled, expanding One Finger Temple cost money, upgrading supernatural powers also cost money, returning to vulgarity still cost money! Everything needs money, he is short of money, how can he close the door at this time?