Chapter 394 False Monk 【Subscription】

After listening to Fang Zheng's words, Hong Haier closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Regarding this, Fangzheng was also helpless. It was really not ordinary difficult for this brat to preach.

On the contrary, Ouyang Fenghua listened with gusto, nodded repeatedly and said: "Master is right."

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Nothing unpleasant happened along the way. Soon, when we arrived at Tanzhong City, we got out of the car and could already see the Changbai Mountains lying on the horizon like a black dragon from a long distance away. The high-speed rail station is some distance away from the city center. Fortunately, there is a bus at the door, but it is not too early, Ouyang Fenghua is obviously a little tired, and said: "Master, anyway, the day after tomorrow is the Fa conference, find a place to rest today Get off. I feel like I'm going to die in a car."

Fangzheng doesn't care, as long as he doesn't spend money, he can do anything! So he nodded and said: "Amitabha, everything should be done according to the donor."

Ouyang Fenghua immediately happily found a bus and went into the city.

Ten minutes later, Fangzheng looked up at the ten-story building, wiped his nose, and said to himself, "This poor monk is the most enjoyable one..."

At this moment, a couple walked out of the gate of the building, dragged their suitcases, and hurried away. However, when they passed by Fangzheng, Ouyang Fenghua, and Honghaier, they still glanced back with strange expressions on their faces.

The woman said in a low voice: "It's really going downhill. This monk is taking his wife and child with him. Hey... look at how old the child is. These two made a man when they were young..."

"It's really too much, the monk and his wife are so beautiful..."

Fangzheng's forehead was instantly covered with black lines, where is this going? Do ordinary people need to have such a strong association ability?

Fortunately, Ouyang Fenghua didn't hear it. Instead, he flipped through his ID card, waved his hand and said, "Master, brother Jingxin, let's go!"

Fangzheng and Honghaier hurriedly followed Ouyang Fenghua into the hotel.

"Ma'am, how many... er..." The front desk clerk looked up and saw Ouyang Fenghua. He was about to ask a question, but he froze in place for a moment, looking at the strange combination in front of him with a dazed expression. He was a little out of his mind for a while. family? Is that girl too young? Not a family? But a man and a woman bring a child... The question is, is this monk and a girl in a hotel room? MMP, what's the situation? For a while, the front desk was messy.

"Three people, two rooms." Ouyang Fenghua said with a blushing pretty face. It was the first time she came to a hotel with the opposite sex at such a young age, but she didn't expect that this first time was with a monk! As for the reaction of the front desk, she somewhat guessed something, and felt even more shy. Although, being upright is not afraid of slanting shadows, it is always a bit weird to be looked at with strange eyes. Therefore, she deliberately added the accent on the word three and two, so as not to be misunderstood.

Fangzheng was also awkward, keeping his head up and looking at the ceiling, silently reciting the mantra of pure heart. It's not that I have any unreasonable thoughts, it's just that I feel -- how embarrassing! At the same time, he secretly said in his heart: "It's still not enough practice. If I change One Finger's father, I guess all the rumors and gossips are just empty..." Thinking of One Finger Zen Master, Fang Zheng's heart also calmed down a lot.

On the other hand, Honghaier didn't know what embarrassment was, and looked around, very curious.

After the front desk was stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses and was relieved to hear that there were two rooms, but...

"Sorry, there's only one room left." The front desk looked at Ouyang Fenghua and Fangzheng helplessly.

Fangzheng and Ouyang Fenghua were dumbfounded.

"One room? Is there nothing extra?" Ouyang Fenghua asked.

The front desk shook his head and smiled wryly: "You should be here to catch the Fa conference the day after tomorrow, right? Now the whole Tanzhong City is full of people who are going to attend the Fa conference. To be honest, having a room is not bad. If you don't believe me, go to other hotels to see it now. Look, it should be gone. Under normal circumstances, most of them are booked out a week in advance. Our room was just returned by someone else."

Fangzheng and Ouyang Fenghua thought of the couple who had just left in a hurry at the same time.

"Master, what should we do?" Ouyang Fenghua called for help.

Fangzheng said with a wry smile: "Let's open it, the poor monk sees that there is a sofa in the living room, so just sleep on the sofa all night."

"How can that work? It's agreed, you take me to the meeting, and I will take care of the food and lodging. I live in the guest room, and you sleep in the lobby? This is not okay, or I will sleep in the living room, and you can live in the guest room." Ouyang Fenghua shook his head quickly . In the eyes of others, Fangzheng is just a monk, but in the eyes of Ouyang Fenghua, this is a calligraphy master who instantly killed her father! Such a person is absolutely noble, how can he sleep in the hall? If her father found out about this at home, she would most likely be slapped in the face.

When the two were arguing about who should live in the guest room, the front desk smiled wryly, "You two, don't argue, the last room was booked online."

Fangzheng and Ouyang Fenghua were completely dumbfounded, what should we do this time? Sleep on the road?

"I don't believe it anymore, there is no room left?" Ouyang Fenghua took out his mobile phone, sat in the living room and flipped through it, only to see that all the hotels were marked as having no room, and then he looked at Fang Zheng bitterly and said: "Master, what are you arguing for? At least I have a room."

Fangzheng was also helpless, could he be blamed for this? If he really slept in the room, not to mention that the Buddha didn't forgive him, he couldn't do such a thing anyway. After all, he is also a man, how can he let a girl sleep on the sofa in the hall?

The two looked at each other, then let out a long sigh, and were about to go out.

At the same time, on the street, two fat-headed monks with somewhat similar looks wandered towards the hotel. As they walked, one of the monks whispered: "Brother, listen, I didn't say anything Does it smell like wine?"

"It's gone, it's gone. Brother, you are just timid. Those old guys in our monastery are confused when they recite scriptures every day. As long as you don't drink in front of them, they know what to do!" Another monk said disapprovingly. road.

"What is cowardice? Zhiyun, let me tell you, brother, it's called being cautious! It's not easy for us brothers to get along to this point. I don't know how many people are jealous of my position. Be careful, be cautious, that's right." The tall man The monk said.

"Brother, there is no outsider here, can you not call me my Dharma name? It sounds like I have become a monk...I said, when are we going to return to the vulgar?" Zhiyun said dissatisfied.

"Return to vulgarity? What vulgarity? Now you are missing food and clothes? Or are you missing women? Also, call me a dharma name, be careful with everything, that's right." said the tall monk.

"No, brother... Hey, Master Zhizhi! Okay? I know it's good to be a monk. You have to eat and drink, but... I'm tired of those women at the bottom of our mountain. It's hard to change. This place, you still don’t let me go...you’re suffocating me.” Zhiyun complained.