Chapter 547 Virtue Outweighs Talent 【Subscription】

Qiu Xiaoye frowned, and the way she looked at Fangzheng changed. At first, she felt that this monk was handsome and clean, which made people feel like the cold winter in the heat of summer, cool! But now it seems that he is just a guy with a good skin and a bad heart! despise!

Fan Qing's thinking was similar to Qiu Xiaoye's, and he also felt that he had misunderstood Fang Zheng, disappointed!

Jiang Zhou didn't think too much about it, but just waited quietly, with some expectations in his heart...

However, Fangzheng smiled slightly and said, "It's a good thing to be valuable, but in my case, it can still only be used to light a fire. Clean your mind and chop it up."

"Hey!" Jing Xin responded, the knife in her hand fell instantly, and with a click, the chair split into two!

"Stop!" This time, Jiang Zhou took the lead in calling.

Jing Xin raised her eyebrows, and said, "Are you bothered? Why are you talking so much when you split a chair? If you talk too much, I'll eat you all up!"

It's a pity that Jingxin's porcelain doll looks like that, no one takes this seriously, it's just a child's nonsense. On the contrary, Fang Zheng's answer made Qiu Xiaoye and Fan Qing's eyes brighten. This monk is indeed a real monk, not a copper smelly monk!

But Guan Xiangfeng was disappointed. From childhood to adulthood, most of the things he encountered could be solved with money. Until he met Jiang Zhou, he thought it was the first and the last, but he met Fang Zheng again...he It feels like his worldview is about to collapse. When did money lose its status?

Jiang Zhou hurriedly said: "Master Fangzheng, this chair is a rare and good thing, so how about it, I paid for it, okay?"

Guan Xiangfeng followed, "Yes, we will pay for it!"

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, if the poor monk likes money, why should he split it?"

"This..." Jiang Zhou cried anxiously.

Qiu Xiaoye said: "Master, this chair is useless to you, but it is a priceless treasure to us. I implore you to give this chair to us." After Qiu Xiaoye finished speaking, her face turned red. Liancheng's things are really a test of face! Especially, after explaining the value of this chair, she went to ask for it, but she suddenly realized that her skin was getting thicker! Glancing at Guan Xiangfeng and Fan Qing, both of them secretly gave her a thumbs up, but their eyes were still weird...

Fangzheng was not angry, but asked instead: "Oh? What is the use of the benefactor?"

"We all learn to carve. We know some of the techniques on this chair, but we are not proficient, and some have never seen it. This chair is given to others to sell money or collect it, but we can take it back and try to figure it out. The method of engraving, to improve your own skills. My teacher is a professor in the university. He will pass on these techniques to more people and benefit more people. Therefore, I implore the master to give us this chair. Not only for myself, but also for the entire industry." Qiu Xiaoye blushed more and more, not because she was ashamed, but excited, because she suddenly discovered that this is the greatest value of the chair!

Fangzheng nodded slightly and looked at Jiang Zhou.

Seeing that Fangzheng was silent, Jiang Zhou thought he wanted to express his opinion, so he immediately said decisively: "Master, you have saved my life, although Jiang Zhou is not a first-class good person, he is also a person who keeps his word. If the mage gives this chair to us, I am willing to take it back to the school and give it to the school for scientific research, I dare not monopolize it!"

However, Jiang Zhou didn't know that Qiu Xiaoye's words were like a bolt from the blue, blasting Fang Zheng's somewhat closed mind, and he vaguely saw a wider world! As for what Jiang Zhou said, Fangzheng didn't hear clearly at all, but he understood the general meaning...

So Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, benefactor, remember what you said today, this poor monk gave you this chair."

"Fang...uh...ah...ah?!" Jiang Zhou thought that Fangzheng would still refuse, so he wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that Fangzheng seemed to agree! He froze in place in surprise.

Qiu Xiaoye, Fan Qing, and Guan Xiangfeng beside them were ecstatic! Resisting it, he suppressed the scream in his throat, so as not to explode and disturb the purity of Buddhism.

Jiang Zhou came back to his senses and thanked again and again: "Thank you Master! Fan Qing, Xiangfeng, Xiaoye, go and get the chairs."

Guan Xiangfeng was taken aback, Xiangfeng? The teacher actually called him Xiangfeng? Is this to admit him? This is the first time he called himself that! Immediately, as if he had won millions, Guan Xiangfeng hurried over to get something.

Hong Haier didn't stop him, so he couldn't figure it out, a pile of rags, why do these people seem to be picking up treasures? It's really time to clean the law, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

After getting the thing, Jiang Zhou played it back and forth, admiring every trace of falling knife on it, the more he looked at it, the more he realized, the more things he could learn from it, he had a feeling that this chair would let his skills Go further! This excited him more than simply getting a piece of top quality material.

But Jiang Zhou did not forget what to do, put down the chair, and asked curiously: "May I ask the mage, which master made this chair? I want to pay a visit, learn from it, and study." Jiang Zhou's eyes are not Hua, although this chair is good, it is obviously just made, that's why I asked this question.

Fangzheng wiped his nose in embarrassment when he heard this, he didn't know how to answer. Say you did it yourself? This is suspected of being pretentious. It's a bit embarrassing to praise yourself...

So Fangzheng said very seriously: "Amitabha, it came from the hands of the poor monk!" At the same time, he added in his heart: "The poor monk can't lie, um... otherwise he will never admit it, Amitabha... Sad reminder, I don't even believe it myself This nonsense... 囧!"

"It turned out to be... er, what? Master Fangzheng, you did this?" Jiang Zhou suddenly remembered what Guan Xiangfeng said before. He just listened to it casually and didn't take it seriously. How old is Fang Zheng? Are you twenty years old? Twenty years old with this technology? What about him? A man in his decades, still bragging about himself as a genius, worked hard to achieve what he is today... This comparison makes my face hurt!

Qiu Xiaoye and Fan Qing were completely dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief.

Guan Xiangfeng knew that Fangzheng was powerful for a long time, but at this moment he was the most calm. He poked Fan Qing and said with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

Fan Qing's face turned red...it hurts!

Fangzheng also blushed, and he couldn't bear it when he said this. Although he did it, it was not the result of his personal efforts, but the power of the system, so he still felt a little guilty.

"Ding! What are you guilty of? Is it easy to accumulate virtue and do good deeds? Is the ability obtained through hard work shameful? Ability may be very valuable, but too many people have talent but no virtue. Compared with virtue, it is worthless." system way.

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