The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 1302 A Scene, a Dream

"What? Mage Xianyu also went down the mountain?"

"I'll go, hurry up and take a picture for us to see."

The other party hurriedly took pictures, and then his circle of friends became popular.

"Fuck me, Abbot Fangzheng has gone down the mountain! I have been to the mountain several times, but I have never seen Abbot Fangzheng! This time I can't miss it! Brother, I'm here!"

"I'm here too!"

"As the saying goes, One Finger Temple is easy to visit, but Fangzheng is hard to see, so we must go!"

"Oh, I'm going to see it too!"

...

All of a sudden, a large group of people swarmed over.

However, some people are asking: "Abbot Fangzheng went down the mountain at night, why is he sitting there watching Peking Opera?"

"That's right, is Peking Opera so good?"

"I don't know, I don't understand this thing."

"It doesn't matter, for the sake of Abbot Fangzheng, let's go!"

...

The man saw that everyone was here, so he didn't worry about it anymore, he hurried to Fangzheng and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Abbot Fangzheng, you..."

"Shh, listen to the play, be quiet." Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said in a low voice.

The man froze for a moment, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Okay..."

Next, the two sat like this, looking up at the play on the stage.

At first the man thought it was quite boring, but gradually, he found that it seemed... quite interesting.

Because as his circle of friends exploded, other people also forwarded it one after another, and then spread it around, and gradually, Songwu County was detonated!

Although Fangzheng is on Yizhi Mountain, Fangzheng has always been a godlike dragon. He is either wandering outside or hiding behind. There are not many people who really see Fangzheng and chat with Fangzheng for a while.

So, I heard that Fangzheng has entered the city!

As if hearing that the black blind man had entered the city, countless people flocked here with cameras, just to take a picture of the number one crooked monk in China, and go back to pretend to be a jerk.

In addition, this place is not far from the school. The world-class tea ceremony competition just now attracted many people. Now that everyone has dispersed, many people naturally pass by here, passing by...

"Hey, husband, look, Uncle Jiang and the others are still singing. This time there is an audience..."

"This is really rare. There are audiences. In such a cold day, there are still people watching the show."

"Hey, that looks like a monk. It looks familiar...it seems to be..."

"Abbot Fangzheng!" the husband exclaimed.

"It's really Abbot Fangzheng! No wonder he's so handsome, husband, let's go to the theater!"

"Uh... are you sure you're watching a play?"

"Well... let's take a look at the monk by the way."

...

"Look, the person in front of the stage seems to be Abbot Fangzheng!"

"That's right, there are also Mage Xianyu, Mage Jingxin, and Mage Jingzhen!"

"Go, go and have a look."

...

"Abbot Fangzheng actually went down the mountain. Is this show so good?"

"I heard that Uncle Jiang, who was singing in the opera, used to be a member of the art troupe, who sang "Take the Tiger Mountain Out of Wisdom". Later, the art troupe was disbanded. After he retired, he practiced his voice here every day. Later, the community allocated a venue for them. They sing here every day."

"No wonder the voice is so good, it turns out he came from an art troupe."

"Go, go and have a look."

...

Ever since, more and more people sat around Fangzheng.

Everyone came here for Fangzheng, so their eyes naturally focused on Fangzheng.

As soon as many people sat down, they wanted to get close to Fang Zheng, or say something, or take a selfie.

But when everyone saw Fangzheng sitting upright, smiling, watching the play on the stage with a look of concentration on his face, he even shouted hello from time to time.

Everyone's clamor was unknowingly quieted down by the monk.

The child who was crying and going home stopped crying.

The person who was going to take a picture put down his phone.

The person who was about to strike up a conversation shut up.

Everyone sat there with their heads up, watching the play quietly...

This scene is like a top-notch picture, and it seems to be cast by magic,

On the stage, the actors were originally only acting for a monk and a squirrel, but as more and more people came, the old actors seemed to have returned to their youth. When they sang on the stage, people from all over the world came. , climbing trees, climbing roofs, climbing walls...

Babies cry, dolls make trouble, melon seeds, soda, and popsicles...

In a trance, they really seemed to be younger, their blood boiled, and their movements became more flexible, but their singing was trembling, as if they were crying... Tears flowed down uncontrollably...

The audience in the audience were only watching under the influence of Fang Zheng.

But looking at it, they don't know why, looking at the Zhidouzuo mountain sculpture, they seem to be in it all of a sudden.

What made them even more dazed was a strong sense of the times, as if they had returned to the past all of a sudden, but it was just a feeling.

No one saw it. Under the stands, the monk slowly put his hands together and sighed: "Amitabha, I feel something in my heart, it's better to reproduce it!"

In the next moment, everyone fell into a dream!

All of a sudden, everyone seemed to hear the voice of that era!

Then the stage in front of me became made of mud...

There was no cement on the ground where I was sitting, and only black soil remained, and the fertilizer bags and old newspapers were sitting under the buttocks...

Everyone's clothes have also changed from that era. There is someone selling ice crowns behind them, and someone in front is selling melon seeds with a dustpan...

There are naughty children on the side of the stand trying to climb up, but they are caught by adults, dragged aside and spanked...

There are no high-rise buildings, only low-rise houses, the sky is as clear as blue, and the stars are as bright as lights. Without a telescope, you can see the galaxy across the sky just by looking up!

In the distance, there are shadows of large trees, and the wind blows snow, mixed with the smell of straw...

Fangzheng has never returned to a more distant era, and what he can bring everyone back is only when he was a child.

The scene in front of him was the reappearance of One Finger Village.

But in that era, everyone was poor and happy, watching this scene, everyone felt something.

Adults are crying, and children are crying out of curiosity.

The old actors in the stands stomped their feet, and their voices returned to normal. A big show started again, and their voices became louder and more soul-stirring!

Applause one after another...

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and everyone didn't realize that, except for some characters in the scene that Fang Zheng had transformed, there were more and more people at the scene.

At first, everyone clamored to see Fangzheng.

When they arrived at the scene, after seeing such a fiery scene, everyone subconsciously went to the theater, and then they were moved emotionally and entered the dream set by Fang Zheng.

In the end, many people didn't know that Fang Zheng was here, but everyone was curious, why are there so many of them?

As a result, more and more people watched the theater, and fewer monks watched...

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