Chapter 1458

Then the phone hangs up...

The diplomats of country M almost cried when they heard the words, what is this? Everything he did was told by his superiors, but in the end he was blamed, who would he turn to for reasoning?

But right now, he really has nothing to reason with, so he cheekily said with a smile: "I think your previous proposal was good...or should it be like this?"

Diplomats from other Allied nations followed suit...

It's a joke, if it is said that Fang Zheng and the others were just jealous, but they always thought that they still had nuclear bombs as a reliance, and Fang Zheng didn't dare to do anything. So now, they have completely died of this heart.

Fangzheng is not only a walking nuclear bomb, but also an immortal nuclear bomb. What should I do with such a person and the country that has such a person? That is courting death!

Fortunately, this person and this country are very broad-minded. They have never thought about hegemony, but only want to achieve harmony and win-win results. Otherwise... they think about the consequences, and their foreheads are covered with cold sweat.

...

"Haha... he should be given an award."

"Awards? I'm afraid he might not like it."

"Send the money."

"He's an outsider, how could he value money?"

"That's right, why don't we give out awards."

"Can you find him?"

"Uh... Then the national broadcast, honorary award, no certificate, go down in history, praise his head office."

"Yes!"

"pass!"

...

Some people cheered, some people lamented, but no one can change the fact that in this world, no one can cure this monk.

But everyone was relieved, because this monk seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, and had no ambitions.

At this moment, Fangzheng had already walked out of the center of the nuclear explosion slowly, and then grinned at a group of heavily armed and nervous M soldiers in front of him, smiling brightly. After clasping his hands together, he turned around and rose into the air , broke through the air and went away.

Leaving a place, the M army that has been completely messed up in the wind.

"Master, I still don't understand why you want to do this. You are exposing yourself completely. Aren't you afraid of trouble?" Red Boy asked puzzled.

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Yes, I'm afraid of trouble. But some troubles still need to be resolved. This time, I have done my best for my teacher and challenged the ultimate power of human nuclear bombs. In the future, no one will talk about being a teacher. In the past, people used The nuclear bomb is the final regulator of peace, and in the future, the division will be the final regulator.

As long as they can't surpass being teachers, they can only stare blankly and dare not act recklessly. Similarly, they don't dare to trouble their teachers..."

"But there are too many small troubles." Hong Hai'er said.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "That's something that can't be helped, there must be gains and losses."

While speaking, the two had already fallen from the sky and landed on One Finger Mountain.

As soon as the clouds fell, Fangzheng discovered that there seemed to be something different about One Finger Mountain, and there was a strange figure on One Finger Mountain!

The man knelt at the gate of One Finger Temple, motionless.

In front of him, there was a salted fish kneeling. The two guys stared at each other, not knowing what they were doing.

Hong Hai'er said: "Master, Fifth Junior Brother has used a unique move again. If you can't solve it, just cry and kneel..."

Fangzheng nodded slightly, walked over, and saw the person's appearance clearly. This is a woman who is not too old. Many lucky ones found it from outside the mountains.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and asked, "Amitabha, benefactor, why are you looking for this poor monk?"

Fangzheng knew very well that if he could come prepared and find Yizhi Temple, he would be able to force Xianyu to come out to meet her and kneel here with her. Then this female benefactor must know about Fang Zheng's situation. She knelt here, she must be asking for something...

That being the case, Fangzheng stopped talking nonsense and asked questions directly.

The woman kept her head down and didn't move, as if she was dead. Suddenly I heard a voice, like spring water, extremely warm, refreshing, straight into my heart. The whole person seemed to be activated, slowly raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him.

Only then did I realize that the person in front of me was no longer the salted fish, but a young and gentle monk!

The monk was very familiar, she rubbed her eyes and looked carefully, then she was so excited that she couldn't believe it, she looked at Fangzheng, her lips were trembling, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor, if you can't say it, just think about it. Start thinking about it when you want to say it the most. The poor monk can see it."

"Fangzheng host, is it really you? Am I not dreaming?" the woman said excitedly.

Fangzheng nodded and said: "Amitabha, it is the poor monk."

The woman burst into tears when she heard the words, hugging Fangzheng's thigh and crying loudly: "Fangzheng host, help me... woo woo..."

Fangzheng was helpless, and he didn't dislike the woman's filthiness, nor did he throw off the deepness of the woman's dress because of the so-called commandments, but was quietly hugged by the woman. He could feel that when the woman hugged him, there was no love between men and women, it was just a kind of help for a fragile heart to rely on. This is the instinct of creatures, the pity of the weak...

For this kind of person, Fangzheng didn't intend to avoid him, but let her hug him calmly, and he would be the big tree and harbor that could support her and give her spiritual comfort.

Time passed by, the woman cried enough, vented enough, gradually, relaxed, and then came back to her senses, looked up at Fangzheng.

Only then did I realize that Fangzheng had been standing there for so long, with his palms folded, smiling, and looking at her.

There was no sarcasm from watching the excitement, no pity from seeing the weak, there was just that kind of sunny smile, like the big boy next door, at that moment, all the discomfort in her heart was wiped away.

"Master, why, your insignificant smile won't make this benefactor stop crying?" Hong Hai'er said via voice transmission.

Fangzheng also replied with Yimeng Huangliang: "What she needs is not pity, pity will only make her sadder. She just needs a good listener. Smiling and listening calmly is the greatest encouragement for her."

"So that's how it is." Red Boy said.