The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 1089 Hosoji Temple

Such a rich monk takes the ordinary cabin? Such an awesome monk looks like a child?

But when he thought of Fang Zheng's evaluation on the Internet, he fell silent for a moment, as if these things seemed nothing unusual to Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng really didn't think too much about it than Basong. He lay on the window, looked at the scenery outside and said, "The place is quite big, but the scenery is pretty bad."

As soon as these words came out, the young man subconsciously slammed on the brakes, and at the same time, he almost didn't come up out of breath. He couldn't help but said, "Master, this is Babu Nong Manor, one of the few most luxurious manors in Hanoi. The scenery you see was designed by international masters."

Fangzheng heard the words, and then remembered that he had mentioned other people's pain points, so he clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, hehe, so that's the case, the poor monk has no insight."

As a result, as soon as these words came out, the young man stepped on the brakes completely, and said in a crying voice: "Master, I was wrong, can you stop molesting me?"

Fangzheng was dumbfounded, he didn't know what was wrong with him at all, the front was the truth, but the back was because he felt that he was really wrong, even if he disagreed, he couldn't say that in front of the master, it seemed too disrespectful, so he apologized tactfully up.

In the end, why was the child almost crying in fright?

Basong next to him understood it, and said with a smile: "Master, you are their distinguished guest. He is just an errand runner, and you can't afford to apologize to him. This is in YN, in this kind of big family, If it is spread, he will not even think about doing this job. Here, your status is high, right is right, wrong is also right. Hmm... this kind of place is not reasonable, but position."

Fangzheng frowned when he heard this, and said, "That's it, then the benefactor should turn around."

"Master, why did I lose my head because I didn't do anything?" The young man really cried...

Fangzheng was completely speechless, and hurriedly said: "I asked you to turn the car around. The poor monk was born in poverty, but he can't stand this kind of place where people are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Don't worry, no one will blame you, Jing Yan Over there, the poor monk told him."

"Ah? How can this be done? Miss let us take care of you, as long as you don't get angry, I'll take you to see the room. Don't worry, it's absolutely quiet and beautiful..." The young man also looked I understand, although the other party is very young, he is really a master, at least this simplicity is very similar to a real master. He hurriedly drove forward, as if he was afraid that Fangzheng would run away...

Fangzheng was speechless for a while, but he had made up his mind, so naturally he would not follow the young man away. With a slight smile, he opened the car door and greeted Basong.

Bassong is still in a daze, because he saw the young man playing the steering wheel against the air... Looking at Fangzheng again, Bassong remembered those policemen. The respectful hands clasped together followed, and then the two walked away easily.

At the same time, Fang Zheng called Jing Yan and told her that he jumped out of the car, don't blame that poor young man, he just wanted to hang out with his friends. Then Fangzheng hung up the phone. At that moment, he seemed to hear someone shouting on the other side of the phone...

The young man driving the car was named Wang Can. He was very depressed and confused at the same time. He couldn't figure out how Fang Zheng got there! And he drove for a long time, why is he still in the same place? But he was still a little afraid, and he was afraid that he would lose his job.

"Elder Sister said it first, make up for what you have done, and make up for it well...I will do my best!" Wang Can stomped his feet, got into the car, and kicked the accelerator to leave.

At the same time, in a European-style villa not far away, a man put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyebrows: "Is that the car of the Huaxia Jing Group?"

"Yes, sir." A butler of country Y stood respectfully by the side.

"Go and check to see what distinguished guests they have received, and they have sent them here." The man said.

If Ba Song was here, he would definitely recognize him. This person is the man in suit who ordered him to be arrested, Ruan Tianxing! Ruan Black Gloves, one of the three major arms of the Ruan Group!

"Sir, we haven't started a war with Jing's Group yet, so we're going to investigate their people at this time..." The housekeeper hesitated.

"It's okay, just check, did you do anything to them. Besides, this is our territory,"

Jing Yan's arrangement is of course good, and it's not that Fangzheng doesn't like that kind of luxurious place. In Fangzheng's view, one either doesn't enter the world of mortals, enters the world of mortals, or walks outside of the world of mortals, so what's the point of being in the world of mortals? Now that you have entered it, you should enter it deeper and experience all kinds of life, so that you can be tempered into steel. These are the original words of Zen Master Yizhi, but in Fangzheng's memory, it seems that Zen Master Yizhi has never passed away in his life, and even if he goes down the mountain, he only goes to other monasteries.

So, Fang Zheng couldn't figure it out all the time, why did Zen Master Yizhi sigh so much?

The only thing that made Fangzheng a little uncomfortable were those flowers and plants, as if embarrassment was written on every plant and tree, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

On the contrary, after walking out of the manor, it is much more comfortable to look at the real, bohemian things in front of me, which are labeled as Lao Tzu's artificial things.

"Master, where are you going now?" Basong asked in a low voice.

Fangzheng thought for a while and said, "Go to Faxiang Temple, do you know where it is?"

Ba Song nodded and said, "I don't know, but someone knows, come with me."

After speaking, Basong took a taxi. Basong spoke fluent local dialect and said something to the taxi driver. Then the taxi driver clasped his hands together and went straight to Faxiang Temple.

When it was on and on, Bassong would often look back, Fangzheng asked puzzledly, "What are you looking at?"

"See if anyone is following us." Basong said solemnly.

Fangzheng said, "Then what do you see?"

Bassong shook his head like a rattle, and said, "I'm just a fighter, not a spy. I learned it from TV. However, it seems useless. There are too many cars, so I can't remember where. Which one is it?"

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Then don't watch it, no one will follow. Do you really think this is a plot in a TV series? You have been away for so long, and people think you are dead, so they will keep watching you for 24 hours. What's more , after so many years, your beard is not so recognizable."

Basong thought about it too, he was the one who overcomplicated the matter, smiled wryly, and rested on the back of the chair with peace of mind.

Contrary to what Fangzheng thought, the Faxiang Temple is not outside Hanoi City, but in the very center of the city, on top of a building beside Hoan Kiem Lake!

Standing below, Bassong looked up at the 36-storey high-rise building, and said in admiration: On the edge of Hoan Kiem Lake, such high-rise buildings are not common. People who can build temples on it are not ordinary people.

Fangzheng doesn't know YN country well, but the 36th floor is in China, which is definitely not high.

Ba Song seemed to see Fangzheng's doubts, and said: "It's not tall in China, but it's considered a tall building in Hanoi. Of course, it's not the tallest, so it's average. The tallest building in Hanoi is the 72-story Jingnan Building. I lived there back then." Speaking of this, it seemed that Bassong's sad memory was brought back, and he sighed and stopped talking.

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