Chapter 1079 Don't Change

Xiao Xun said in ventriloquism: "Little monk, listen carefully, don't panic if I say something later! The person next to you is a dangerous person, and he might hijack the plane halfway! You exchange seats with my grandfather, My grandfather is a master of martial arts, and I will cooperate from the side to suppress the opponent at critical moments. We are saving you!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoxun looked at Fangzheng with a serious face and asked, "Understood?" Then he raised his voice and said, "Are you apologizing?"

The monk looked at her in surprise and shock.

Xiao Xun thought to himself: Stupid monk, do you know how powerful your aunt is? Are you afraid? Hmph... In the end, it's not your aunt who protects you!

Then the monk said: "The story is well written, is there any more? If not, the poor monk will pass by, and the plane will take off in a while."

After speaking, the monk turned and left.

When Xiao Xun heard this, her nose was almost crooked, and she withdrew the monk back: "Don't bite Lu Dongbin, don't you know good people, okay? I'm doing this for your own good!"

The monk tilted his head and said: "Benefactor, in the public, let's stop talking about it, there are so many people."

Xiao Xun was completely speechless, she really wanted to pry open the monk's head to see how many tons of shit was inside!

Seeing that Xiaoxun let go, the monk turned and left again.

Xiao Xun's teeth itched in anger, and she stomped her feet, too lazy to talk to the monk who didn't know what to do. He'll know who the good guy is when he's beaten all over his head!

Looking at the bald head, she felt quite powerless. Why is this monk so troublesome? When I passed by the monk, I wanted to give him a fierce and peaceful look. In the end, the other party lowered his head, not giving her a chance to be fierce! Suddenly annoyed, she patted the monk on the shoulder, and the monk raised his head. She gave her a hard look, then raised her head, and left!

Leaving the monk with a puzzled face in a daze...

"Your friend?" At this moment, Eight Arms God suddenly asked with this strange accent.

Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry."

"What do you mean?" The other party's Chinese was obviously not very good, and he didn't understand Fang Zheng's meaning.

Fangzheng had no choice but to explain: "That is to say, such a poor monk can't afford such a friend."

The eight-armed god pursed his lips into a smile, which was a bit evil, but it had to be said that it was very attractive. Even Fang Zheng, who is also a man, subconsciously took another look, but the two of them didn't speak again.

Over there, Xiao Xun returned to his seat, and said fiercely: "Grandpa, that stupid monk is sitting next to the Eight-armed God! He won't change seats with us."

The old man frowned and said, "What exactly is Fangzheng doing?"

"Fangzheng? That guy is the divine Fangzheng?" Xiaoxun said in surprise.

"Xiao Xun, read more news in the future, Fangzheng is still very famous now." The old man said.

Xiao Xun pouted and said, "I really can't figure it out, how could someone believe such a elm-headed guy!"

"Okay, don't complain, Eight-armed God sits on the edge of the aisle, and Fangzheng sits inside him. We don't have to sit in Fangzheng's seat. You can ask the person across the aisle if they would like to change seats." The old man said.

Xiao Xun was a little reluctant, but it passed, and came back with a fat man not long after.

The old man thanked the fat man again and again, and then sat down with Xiao Xun's support. And Xiaoxun sat in the back position of the eight-armed god. From the beginning to the end, the eight-armed god didn't even look at them, but just leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Not long after, the stewardess began to demonstrate how to put on a seat belt...

It was Fangzheng's first time flying on a plane, and he looked at it very seriously, even a little nervous.

The eight-armed god next to him suddenly said, "Little monk, is this your first time flying?"

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Amitabha, yes. Isn't it the first time for a benefactor?"

The Eight-Armed God didn't answer Fang Zheng's words, but looked at him with strange and sympathetic eyes, and said, "That's really a pity..."

Fangzheng looked puzzled, and then continued to watch the flight attendant's demonstration.

It's just that in the depths of Fangzheng's eyes, there was a flash of alertness. Is Fang a fool? of course not! Although he couldn't open the eyes of heaven, wisdom and law, Fangzheng could still keenly detect the breath fluctuations of the people around him. He still knew whether a rabbit or a wolf was sitting next to him. He probably believed Xiao Xun's words, but believe it or not, it was impossible to give up this seat. Fangzheng is confident that with him around, even if there is a wolf sitting beside him, he can beat him into a dog at any time! After all, this is not the first time he has done this job, and he is very familiar with it.

However, Fangzheng didn't express his thoughts all at once. After all, everything was speculation. Before something really happened, he would not draw conclusions for others.

But his heartless behavior, in Xiao Xun's eyes, turned him into a complete idiot!

Even Xiao Xun's grandfather shook his head slightly, thinking: Most of the things on the Internet are indeed fake. This Fangzheng presides, just from the point of view of character, he is just a half-grown child, to put it nicely, he is called the heart of a child. However, how can such a child provoke the leader of Buddhism? It seems that there are experts behind the scenes to help him hype... Alas... It's a pity that it is as pure as Buddhism, and it has to be speculated in the world of mortals.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xun's grandfather stopped looking at Fangzheng. He leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated, but secretly opened a gap to watch the eight-armed god's every move.

Soon, the stewardess finished the demonstration, and then the stewardesses began to check whether everyone's seats were adjusted properly, whether the small table was put away, and whether the seat belts were fastened...

When passing Eight-Armed God, a beautiful stewardess kindly asked him to fasten his seat belt.

The eight-armed god smiled charmingly and put on his seat belt.

Everything seems so normal, without any disturbance...

The plane began to accelerate amidst the sound of roaring motors, and then soared into the sky!

Xiao Xun originally thought that Fang Zheng, a bastard, would be nervous, but in the end, this guy seemed to be okay, and even a little contemptuous. That's right, Fangzheng has always heard people say that it's scary when taking off on a plane, and the reaction is also great. As a result, he had made enough mental preparations to "", after the plane flew together, he suddenly felt that it was nothing more than that! It's not as exciting as when the red boy took him to fly...

So Fangzheng lazily leaned on the back of the chair with a dull expression on his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Xun swallowed all the words she had prepared, and said in her heart, "It's pretty good."

The eight-armed god next to him looked at Fangzheng suspiciously, and said nothing, but glanced at Fangzheng from time to time with his squinted eyes, very cautious.

At this moment, exclamations sounded all around.

"Look out the window!"

Fangzheng looked over subconsciously, and saw the plane slipping into the dark clouds!

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself, what's so good about being so black?

But the next moment, the plane rushed out of the dark clouds, and streaks of golden light shot out from the narrow windows, and the whole world seemed to enter the world of bliss from the black thick ink world! The golden eyes dyed the white sea of ​​clouds into gold, and the sun hung high in the blue sky, which was incomparably gorgeous!