Chapter 1102 Almost Thinking Wrong
As a result, everyone discussed for a long time, but no one knew who she was, and no one knew what was behind her, but there were still some things that were dug out by everyone.
"I heard that when she came, the owner of the Faxiang Temple personally brought people to welcome her."
"I heard that when she got off the plane, she was escorted by a police car all the way."
"I heard that the master of Faxiang Temple was with her before."
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People don't know who Qingjing Sanren is and how powerful they are. But the owner of Faxiang Temple, they know much better! It is possible to take a piece of land on the edge of Hoan Kiem Lake to build Faxiang Mountain and Faxiang Temple within a year. And the power to host the Southeast Asian Religious Forum was taken over from the largest monastery in YN, and the other party did not have a single complaint. This shows the strength of the master behind the monastery, not to mention other places, YN is definitely the top group!
Moreover, even if the head of a wealthy family like the Ruan family came, the other party did not come out to greet him. On the contrary, Ruan Minge rushed to see him... It can be seen that the other party's influence in YN.
And who dares to underestimate the female Taoist priest who can be treated so leniently by the other party?
Similarly, the pure Sanren is mysterious, so what about the monks who are invited by the Qingjing Sanren and favored by others?
Not sure about the background of Qingjing Sanren, so a group of people turned their attention to the monk.
Looking at the monk carefully again, everyone was immediately attracted by the nine-patched cassock. The first reaction was: "How poor is this monastery? The cassock presiding over there are all patches..."
But the second thought was to quickly search for the past of the young monk, and ask each other if they couldn't find it.
There were many monks from China in the crowd. After seeing Fang Zheng, they immediately recognized Fang Zheng and explained something to everyone in a low voice.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Fangzheng's glorious achievements, especially Crossing the River with a Reed, Coming of the Giant Buddha, etc...
The eyes of many religious people looking at Fangzheng have gradually changed, from looking at an unremarkable little monk, to an unremarkable poor monk, then to a miraculous monk, and finally to an unscrupulous but know how to pack Fake monk!
That's right, for these foreign religious people, what the Chinese religious people said is too mysterious. They are religious themselves, and they are very clear about whether there is a god in the world and where the god is.
In fact, in most religions, there is a clause that supernatural powers cannot be manifested in the world.
Moreover, although the stories of true gods walking in the world are recorded in ancient books, modern people have never seen them. And as the old people in their religions, they know better what God is. It is definitely not dominating the lives of all living beings from above, but a kind of spiritual sustenance and awe. It is a way of self-discipline and a driving force for moving forward. . Self-approaching God, becoming God, is God...
Therefore, they just laughed at what the Chinese religious people said, and no one would take it seriously. However, looking at Fangzheng's eyes, he looked down more and more, and even looked down upon other religious figures in China.
But what they think of it is no longer important to Fangzheng. Because he had just withdrawn his attention from Ruan Shitao who had left, and at the same time, the seal formula he pinched was also quietly dispersed, and he said with emotion in his heart: "What a lucky child."
That's right, Fangzheng has been thinking about how to hack Ruan Shitao from the very beginning. Hong Haier once said that Fangzheng has never been a particularly big-bellied person, and his true temperament is not to take revenge overnight. He has his petty temper, that is, don't mess with me, if you mess with me, I will secretly blackmail you. You doubt life, and you don't know who did it! Or know who did it, and there is no way to find someone to reason...
However, the appearance of Qingjing Sanren broke Fang Zheng's petty thoughts.
Withdrawing his eyes, he looked at the Qingjing Sanren in front of him. At this moment, the Qingjing Sanren was wearing a brand new Taoist robe that he had never seen before. It's still purple, but it's more majestic, less respectful and more carefree. Obviously, when this is not a time to sacrifice to heaven, she still likes to be more comfortable...
But what Fangzheng was really surprised was that he actually saw Qingjing Sanren here! If he remembered correctly, Qingjing Sanren had been on the mountain for more than ten years! He never went down the mountain, and all food and drink were brought up by people from the mountain.
So, why did she suddenly change her gender to attend such a so-called religious event?
Moreover, I heard from Qingjing Sanren that Fangzheng was recommended by her, which made Fangzheng even more confused.
"Amitabha, Daoist, long time no see." Fangzheng stepped forward to salute.
"Master Fangzheng, long time no see. It's too noisy here, let's go for a walk." Qingjing Sanren's eyes are extremely pure, and she never seems to care about other people's feelings when she speaks and does things. She does whatever she wants. As for How you feel is your business. It was as if there were no outsiders in her world.
When other people heard this, they were indeed a little awkward. What do you mean it's too noisy here? Who made the noise?
However, no one stood up to argue with the Qingjing Sanren, and just watched the Qingjing Sanren and a monk in tatters go away like a banished fairy. Everyone who watched that scene felt uncomfortable, and they didn't know who murmured: "What a flower is stuck on that."
"Which is it? Try saying it again!" At this moment, Xiao Xun grabbed the teapot with one hand and moved over with grinning mouth in the other, as if the teapot would hit you on the head if you didn't explain clearly. Seeing this, the other party quickly said, "Put it in a vase."
"That's good..." Xiao Xun laughed.
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At the same time, Fangzheng and Qingjing Sanren had already walked out of the banquet hall, and came to the corridor outside through the side door. Looking at the beautiful scenery of Hanoi outside the window, the two of them walked quietly without speaking. In the antique corridor, the red pillars are covered with flying eaves, and outside the flying eaves is a round of bright moon hanging high. The silver brilliance falls on the two people who have left the dust, but it has a different kind of elegance and immortality.
"Why does the benefactor want to invite the poor monk to such a gathering?" In the end, Fang Zheng still asked the doubts in his heart.
Qingjing Sanren didn't seem surprised at Fangzheng's question, he laughed and said, "It's very simple, I wanted to see you, so I called you here."
Fangzheng was dumbfounded... Pointing at himself, and then looking at the Qingjing Sanren beside him, the silver moonlight hung on Qingjing Sanren's body, like a layer of divine light, incomparably holy, elegant, and beautiful, like a nine-day fairy Down to earth! The heartbeat of his fake monk speeded up instantly, and he said in his heart: Could it be that someone has taken a fancy to him?
Thinking of this, his face turned red... After all, this is the first time in his life! The innocent little monk is a little confused...