Chapter 239 Manipulation 【Subscription】

"Isn't it just 50,000? My classmates have tipped a lot, even 100,000!" The little boy exclaimed.

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Little benefactor, what does your classmate's family do?"

"His classmate's family is in the real estate business." The woman sighed, with deep pain and inferiority hidden deep in her eyes. Her parents have skills, but she doesn't. She feels even more uncomfortable when her child is like this.

Fangzheng nodded slightly, knelt down and said, "Why did you tip that anchor?"

"I think she's very pretty, and I like the feeling when she says thank you by my screen name in front of so many people. It's a sense of accomplishment." When the little boy said this, his eyes were full of longing .

Fangzheng is very familiar with this kind of thinking. When he was in school, he was poor and poor. When he saw other students eating and having fun, he also longed for one day to be rich, pretending to be a force, and making up for it. At that time, he also had some low self-esteem, but he was not as strong as this kid, who would be obsessed with the honor of the virtual world. The child in front of him is obviously not bewitched, but sick in heart.

At the same time, Fangzheng was also unhappy with the anchor's arrival, you earn a child's money, where's your conscience?

So Fangzheng asked: "The other party took your money just like that?"

"No, the other party asked me what I do and how old I am. I said that I am an adult and have already worked, so this small amount of money is nothing." The child said calmly, as if to him, this small amount of money is really not a big deal. What kind of.

Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, at least the anchor had asked about it, he was the one who earned the money for the meal, and the money was justified, so there was no reason not to. From this point of view, I can't blame others.

But Fangzheng still asked: "What's your online name? The poor monk also likes to watch live broadcasts, and he knows a host. Maybe I've heard of your name too."

The child looked at Fangzheng with eyes that you thought I was stupid, but under the woman's stern eyes, he still said honestly: "Prince Supreme."

Fangzheng nodded slightly, and remembered the name. Although it might not be helpful, it was still his best effort.

Fangzheng stood up and said, "Female benefactor, how do you want to exorcise him by bringing him to the monastery?"

When the woman heard this, she also looked at a loss, she shook her head and said, "I...I don't know..."

Fangzheng smiled slightly and said, "Female benefactor, since you don't know how to exorcise evil spirits, how about leaving it to the poor monk?"

"This..." The woman hesitated for a moment, obviously the other party didn't trust her very much.

Seeing this, Fangzheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, benefactor, there is no charge for exorcising evil spirits in this monastery."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Then I will have to ask the abbot."

Fangzheng nodded, looked down at the little boy and said, "Let's go with the poor monk."

"I won't go! I don't want to go! I'm not sick!" The little boy yelled loudly, turned and ran.

The woman didn't hold her back, and the boy actually ran away, screaming angrily, and was about to catch up.

Fangzheng said, "There's no need to chase, if the benefactor is at ease, let the poor monk handle it."

Where the women are willing to listen, they don't even look at Fang Zheng, so they want to catch up.

Fangzheng looked at the boy's back with a smile, pressed his thumb, index finger, and little fingertips together, clasped his middle finger, crossed his ring finger, chanted a mantra in his heart, and softly uttered a word: "Zero!"

The little boy who was running only felt that his body suddenly lost control. He clearly wanted to run, but his body stopped uncontrollably, then turned around and ran towards the temple.

The little boy looked at Fang Zheng who was getting closer and closer with a ghostly expression.

The woman was stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.

The boy wanted to yell for help, but he opened his mouth and said, "Mom, I figured it out. I'll go with the abbot and try."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that, rubbed the boy's head and said, "Okay, okay...you just have to think about it." But looking at Fangzheng's eyes, she was obviously a little more surprised. He said he would come back, and the child would come back Oh, this is amazing, right? Could he be a prophet?

Thinking of this, women's trust in Zhengzheng has also increased a lot.

However, the boy looked at the monk in white in horror in his heart. He didn't take Fang seriously before, but now he is really scared! Silently controlled his body, is this still human? It can't be a monster, can it? Won't eat him?

Fangzheng turned around and walked into the monastery, the little boy followed behind, and the woman immediately followed.

Fangzheng asked the woman, "Benefactor, what's your name?"

"My name is Liu Daifen, and this is my son, Li Haopeng." Liu Daifen said.

"Where's the child's father?" Fangzheng asked subconsciously.

Liu Daifen heard the words, her face was full of loneliness... said: "I left three years ago."

Fangzheng clasped his palms together, and said: "Amitabha, please forgive me, benefactor."

Liu Daifen shook her head and said, "I've been used to it for so many years. Abbot, can you really cure this child?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk can only do his best, whether he can change it or not depends on this child and you."

"Look at me?" Liu Daifen was stunned.

Fangzheng nodded, but said nothing. When he came to the Buddhist hall, Fangzheng said to Li Haopeng, "Go in and kneel down, and worship the Buddha with peace of mind."

When Liu Daifen heard the words, she wanted to talk. Her own child knew that it would be great if Li Haopeng was so obedient. What surprised her was that Li Haopeng actually walked in and knelt down obediently. She was dumbfounded, and looked at Fangzheng with disbelief and respect.

Fangzheng asked Liu Daifen to wait at the door, entered the Buddhist hall by himself, knocked on the wooden fish, and began to recite scriptures.

In fact, Fangzheng is playing tricks, children are no better than adults, and a dream requires a lot of spiritual power from everyone. If the other party is weak or mentally fragile, it is still very dangerous for Fangzheng to force the dream. Therefore, Fangzheng didn't plan to force Li Haopeng into a dream and have a dream.

Instead, after Liu Daifen was relieved, he formed the inner lion seal again, and the words were spit out from his mouth, and a subconscious order was conveyed into Li Haopeng's consciousness, and then he continued to chant sutras.

Li Haopeng didn't feel anything unusual, the only thing he felt uncomfortable was that he couldn't control his body! That kind of horror is more terrifying than killing him.

An hour later, Fangzheng checked the time and realized that it was time to eat, so he got up and brought Li Haopeng out.

Liu Daifen looked at Fangzheng nervously and worriedly, and said, "Master, how are you?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Amitabha, all the poor monk can do is help him recite sutras. It is up to him whether he can change his ways. Benefactor, it's noon, don't starve the child, go down the mountain as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Liu Daifen thanked her quickly, touched her pocket, showing a trace of reluctance on her face, Fangzheng smiled and said, "The money for incense doesn't depend on the amount of money, it's just a wish. This temple usually only charges about one yuan." Fangzheng lied this time, but Fangzheng also knew that white lies would not be punished, so he lied with confidence.