Chapter 63 Crazy Crazy! 【Favorites】

The courtyard of the monastery was not big, so it was filled up quickly. Fangzheng left the monastery subconsciously, and continued to write on the open ground outside!

But Hou Zi and Lao Wu were completely dumbfounded. Looking at the words on the ground like dragons flying into the sky, there was only respect in their hearts...

Time passed by, and the land outside was not level. After Fangzheng wrote for a while, there was no place for him to write. That's why I had to stop.

"Huh!" Fangzheng exhaled a long breath, and felt his whole body relax at the same time, and his whole body seemed to be lifted up, it was extremely refreshing!

Looking at his Longfo document again, he smiled wryly and shook his head slightly. He has seen the real Dragon Buddha document in the sea of ​​consciousness, the words are majestic, like a real dragon descending into the world, and the Buddha coming in person! That kind of boldness is simply not comparable to his words. Although his handwriting is also better than his past handwriting, I don't know how many times it is! But after all, it is not as good as the original version. He sighed in disappointment, and muttered: "I still need to practice more, I am just getting started."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng stepped forward regardless of whether it would damage the integrity of the text. A long footprint was stepped on the scriptures, and the complete scriptures became broken in an instant, with a little less artistic conception.

"Amitabha, hello to the two benefactors." Fangzheng was stunned when he came to the door. On this day when the mountain was covered with heavy snow, there are still people coming up the mountain? This is really the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair! Looking again, one of them was an old acquaintance, and it was the monkey who almost died a while ago.

"Ah!" Lao Wu and the monkey were awakened by Wang Tian, ​​and Lao Wu immediately let out a shrill cry, pushed Fang Zheng away, looked at the scriptures destroyed by the footprints in front of him, and yelled loudly: "Prodigal! What a prodigal! Such a perfect text has been destroyed just like that! What a prodigal!"

Fangzheng was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "This is just the dross written by the poor monk, why should the benefactor do this?"

Old Wu suddenly turned his head, his eyes were red, Fangzheng was taken aback, and almost slapped him to prevent this guy from doing anything out of the ordinary.

Seeing that it was Fang Zheng, Old Wu suppressed his viciousness, and then said bitterly: "Little monk, you really don't know how good your calligraphy is?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "The word "poor monk" can be regarded as an entry-level level, how can it be considered good?"

Old Wu was speechless immediately, is this word still entry-level? If this is considered entry-level, aren't those masters' calligraphy not even in the door? Old Wu only thought that the monk was pretending to be aggressive, so he gave Fang Zheng a supercilious look, took the camera and ran away, and said at the same time: "I won't tell you, you all don't come in, these well-preserved ones can't be destroyed anymore. "

After Lao Wu finished speaking, he rushed into the gate with his camera, ready to take some close-ups of the words in the front yard and save them. He had a hunch that these words would definitely make him famous overnight! At the very least, the status can also rise to a higher level!

Fangzheng and Houzi immediately followed in, afraid that something would happen to this guy.

As soon as he came in, Fangzheng was speechless, the monkey was in a daze, and Old Wu was about to go crazy on the spot!

I saw a big silver wolf romping around in the yard, jumped up, and plunged down, making a big hole in the snow! Then jump again! I can’t read the text all over the yard, but the pits are everywhere in the yard…

"Ah! My work of art! Dead dog, I'll fight with you!" Old Wu went into a rage on the spot, yelling and about to rush up to fight the lone wolf!

Seeing this, the monkey hugged Old Wu.

Old Wu scolded dissatisfiedly: "Dead monkey, let go! Such a perfect character was destroyed by this beast, I will fight him! I want to beat him so hard that he can't take care of himself! Let me go!"

The monkey smiled wryly: "Old Wu, if you can beat it, I will definitely let go. The problem is, you can't beat it..."

"Can't beat? I can't beat a dog?" Old Wu roared dissatisfied.

"That's not a dog, that's a wolf! A wolf the size of a calf! The king of wolves!" the monkey said.

Hearing this, Old Wu immediately calmed down, and was about to look at the lone wolf carefully, but the lone wolf crawled out of the snowdrift, rolled over, gave him a wolf's butt, and flicked his tail to the backyard. I guess this guy is also wondering why there are two psychopaths here in the morning, shouting and disturbing the happy life of the wolf.

However, Old Wu's eyesight was good after all, and he recognized that it was indeed a wolf! The anger in my stomach was instantly extinguished, I only felt my legs go weak, and said tremblingly: "Monkey, hold me tight... good brother, don't let go, I'm afraid I'll run over..."

Monkey: "#x-on:￥#x-on:%..."

Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, don't worry, the benefactor, this wolf is a good wolf and will not hurt anyone."

"It doesn't hurt people, but it hurts words..." Old Wu said bitterly.

Fangzheng: "x-on:#￥......"

Monkey smiled wryly, "Master, this is my friend, Wu Changxi, a reporter from the county newspaper, quite famous. However, I have some occupational diseases, please forgive me."

Fangzheng nodded and said: "Amitabha, so that's the case. But Buddhism is a quiet place, please ask your friends to keep quiet."

"Yes, yes, master, don't worry, I'll tell him to shut up right now." The monkey looked at the other side in admiration, and immediately pinched Old Wu and said, "Be honest, I didn't bring you here to make you crazy. "

Old Wu has seen Fang Zheng's handwriting, and he has long admired it like a heavenly man, and his previous arrogance has long since disappeared.

Fangzheng said: "Two benefactors, the mountain is covered by heavy snow and you are still going up the mountain, but what's the matter?"

"Master, I'm here to thank you. If you hadn't reminded me, my wife and I would have died. What, this is my little idea..." After speaking, the monkey took out a stack of red wine from his bag. The ticket was handed over to Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng was stunned, so many?

Fangzheng really wanted to grab it, but it was useless if he wanted it!

So Fangzheng withdrew his gaze, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, if the benefactor wants to thank you, you should thank my Buddha. We met each other because of good fortune. Meeting is fate. If the benefactor chooses to believe in the words of the poor monk, it is also the benefactor's destiny." There is no such calamity. As for the money, forget it.”

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he turned and left. He couldn't stay any longer. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that his hands would itch, so he took it away! That would be a shame...

Fangzheng left just like that, the monkey didn't expect it, and was about to catch up. Old Wu grabbed the monkey and said, "Idiot, you said that he is a master, and the master will take your money? Well, that's not incense money." What? If you burn incense, don’t you pay for the incense and it’s over?”

The monkey suddenly realized, and hurried into the hall, took the most expensive high incense, and was about to pray for something, and then he was dumbfounded! Only then did I think of it, this temple seems to be a Guanyin who sends a child...