Chapter 1381 Live Bombing the World [Part 1]
Seeing this, Jing Yan stomped her feet angrily, and shouted: "Fangzheng, you bastard! My old lady ran up in the middle of the night, not to hear you say this!"
"Oh... good night!"
"Your sister!"
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Fangzheng left, Jing Yan stood on the top of the hill with her arms folded, drinking the cold wind alone.
Seeing that Fangzheng was leaving, Lao Miao came over and asked, "Jing Yan, Master is gone, what are you doing here?"
Jing Yan said: "Don't talk, let me calm down for a while, I'm afraid I can't help it and burn this temple down."
When Lao Miao heard this, he quickly shut up and waited obediently.
On one side is the eldest lady Jing Yan, and on the other side is the mysterious monk Fang Zheng. He resolutely chooses not to mess with anyone. Although he also knew that Jing Yan was just speaking out of anger, but a woman... it's better not to provoke her, especially when she doesn't seem to be in a good mood.
After Jing Yan turned around, Lao Miao leaned over and asked, "What should we do now?"
Jing Yan said: "Send the news and tell everyone that nothing happened tonight, the thief went to sleep!"
Lao Miao was dumb: "This..."
Jing Yan said: "To tell the truth... Maybe it will become popular. After all, everyone thinks that tonight... Forget it, I won't post it. I can't sleep tonight, I can't let those guys sleep peacefully, they will suffer from insomnia, together Insomnia!"
So, Jing Yan went to find a place to write a manuscript. A group of curious cats all over the world squatted in front of computers and mobile phones, waiting for news about Fangzheng. This night, countless people lost sleep, and countless people were cursing: "Fangzheng, MMP !"
That night, Fangzheng slept very soundly, got up early the next day, went out to ring the bell and beat the drums, and a new day began.
But when Fangzheng came down from the Drum Tower, Jing Yan was already waiting below with Lao Miao.
Fangzheng looked at Jing Yan with dewy eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Benefactor, you didn't stay on the mountain all night, did you?"
Jing Yan said wearily: "Guess? Forget it, you can answer my question quickly, how on earth are you going to fire those doctors who don't go to the west? Also, there is a saying on the Internet now, they think that what you do is In moral kidnapping, this is not in line with your usual style. What do you think?"
When Fangzheng heard this, he spread his hands helplessly and said, "The poor monk believes that moral kidnapping should be based on the fact that the poor monk does not pay anything, but he stands on the commanding heights of morality and forces others to do what he doesn't like. But this time, the poor monk paid a treasure that is enough to make any country in the world jealous, and the price is only three years to support the west. Is it too much?
On the contrary, if the poor monk is willing, the poor monk only needs to say that he will go to the west to support people for three years, and he can learn the medical skills of the poor monk when he comes back. How many people do you think will be willing to go?
There is nothing in the world that can be reaped without effort, and the poor monk just charged a little fee appropriately. What's more, this fee is still for their own merit..."
Jing Yan nodded slightly and said: "So, what if they don't go? They have already learned the medical skills, and you seem to have no ability to restrain them. Although you have supernatural powers, the law does not allow you to hurt them, right?"
Fangzheng spread his hands and said: "Why did the poor monk hurt them? They are not wrong, everyone has the right to choose their own life. In fact, they can see the medical skills left by the poor monk on the stone tablet, which means that Their character is not bad. It's just that they have differences with the poor monk in the choice of life path."
Jing Yan nodded slightly and said: "Indeed, I know a doctor, he is not a bad person, but he has his own reasons, so he can't go to the west."
Fangzheng said: "So, the poor monk is just taking back what they have learned. At the same time, the poor monk will set up the eighth stone tablet, and there will be deeper medical skills on the stone tablet. All diseases in the world can be cured by the eighth stone tablet." The medical skills on the eight stone tablets are radical cures. The poor monk believes that only those who pass the examination are eligible to learn such medical skills."
As soon as these words came out, Jing Yan was stunned, then turned her head suddenly, and said to the camera: "Dear audience, everyone heard it, this is what Abbot Fangzheng said personally, he will set up the eighth stone tablet..."
Fangzheng was dumbfounded when he heard it. He was bragging in the morning, and it seemed that he was bragging in the wrong place! It seems that Jing Yan is not an interview, but a live broadcast!
Fangzheng immediately felt cheated, but the ducks have already been put on the shelves, so what can he say? Just look at it with a smile on your face.
As for the medical skills that Fangzheng said, of course they exist. The statue of Medicine Master Bodhisattva has been upgraded by two levels, and the accompanying medical skills have also been upgraded by two levels. In fact, the medical skills that Fangzheng now masters are not only medical skills, but to be precise, they should be genetic codes!
If he uses all the medical skills, human beings will not only solve the problem of disease, but also get a longer life span and a stronger body.
But Fangzheng didn't say, and he won't come up with this level of medical skills, the reason is very simple, the world is very peaceful, there is no need to come up with this kind of technology to disturb the world.
Therefore, Fangzheng didn't say anything now, and he won't say anything in the future.
Even so, Fang Zheng's words swept through the entire China and even the whole world like a tornado!
"Oh my god, Abbot Fangzheng said that he would take back the medical skills of those doctors who learned his medical skills. How is this possible?"
"Son, Abbot Fangzheng is not an ordinary person, but a Buddha. He said he can, he can, hey... We all looked at this matter with the eyes of ordinary people before. Now it seems that we were wrong..."
"Did you pay attention to the wrong direction? Those people's medical skills are upright, and it is understandable to be taken back. What's more, they have made a lot of money with these medical skills, which can be regarded as sweetness. There is no loss, and they are still making money." A sum of money. Now I only care about the eighth stone tablet of Abbot Fangzheng! Mmp, it can cure all the diseases in the world at present, that is to say, the deaf and dumb people can be saved, the disabled people can be saved, the vegetative people can be saved, and gradually frozen People have been saved, cancer patients have been saved, AIDS patients have been saved...Damn it, I seem to have seen countless pharmaceutical companies close their doors."
"Indeed, this is the point, Fangzheng is about to defy the sky!"
"I'm only worried about whether it will be expensive to treat the disease at that time. If it is very expensive, I still can't cure it."