Chapter 872: The Master Gives a Lecture

When Fangzheng was ready, Tang Shi suddenly called out: "Master, I forgot to tell you, I am interviewing on my own behalf this time, and I started a live broadcast, hehe..."

When Fangzheng heard it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, live broadcast? This, he has never played before! Really guilty. Fortunately, he already had a countermeasure, and said with a smile, "Amitabha."

This is considered a response, and we can start, so the reporters started asking questions one by one.

"Abbot Fangzheng, how did you get in that incident with Wang Dayou? Didn't the police stop you at that time?" a reporter asked.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "The poor monk walked in, and the police did not stop me."

"Abbot Fangzheng, why didn't the police stop you? Have you communicated before?" the reporter continued to ask.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't know either, maybe he didn't see it."

At the same time, Tang Shi's Butterfly live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"I, Cao, does this monk lie and not make a draft? He is dressed in white, so bright, who can't see it?"

"That's right, especially with its own mobile light bulb, how blind are the policemen that they can't see him?"

"Just ask me weakly, who is this monk? He is quite handsome, and his background is also quite beautiful."

"You don't even know him? Uh, it seems that I don't know too well. Explain downstairs..."

"This person is Fangzheng, the abbot of Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple. This monk is amazing. You can search the Internet for his deeds, and there are quite a lot of them. There are many that can't be explained..."

As soon as this person said it, many people started searching out of curiosity. I don't know if I don't watch it, but I was shocked when I saw it, crossing the river with a reed, the Wang Dayou incident, cameo appearances in movies, Li Xueying's visit, etc., some of them came out. For a while, everyone stopped discussing the news, and started discussing Fangzheng, One Finger Mountain, and One Finger Temple.

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But when they heard the news and turned on the computer to watch the live broadcast, the policemen who handled the case at the beginning all had black faces. They really wanted to stand up and shout: "We really didn't see it!"

But in the end, I thought that all my lies had been spread out, and it was hard for me to expose them. So they chose to shut up one by one, but everyone looked at Fangzheng with countless strange eyes, and the comments became: "This monk is not authentic, he obviously used another way to get in, but let us take the blame."

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When the reporters heard what Fang Zheng said, they were all speechless, but after thinking about it, they remembered that the commander-in-chief let Fang Zheng in by default.

So it's over...

Tang Shi asked: "Abbot Fangzheng, did you know that Chen Danian suddenly stood up at the most shocking wedding yesterday?"

Fangzheng nodded and said, "I know."

Tang Shi continued to ask: "I heard from Chen Danian that he came to Yizhishan to seek a doctor, and you cured his leg. May I ask how you managed to restore a person who has been lame for several years within three days?" Woolen cloth?"

Fangzheng thought for a while and said, "The poor monk just asked him to carry water, massage his legs if he had nothing to do, and do acupuncture and moxibustion. In fact, he didn't do anything."

Hearing this, the reporters' foreheads were darkened, and they said in their hearts: This monk is not kind! Is he lying without brains, or does he think we have no brains?

The audience felt the same way, shouting that this monk is not authentic.

The reporters did not give up, one of the male reporters asked: "Then, can you tell us about Chen Danian's condition from a medical point of view?"

As soon as this remark came out, many reporters secretly gave a thumbs up. This is a good question! Whether Fang Zheng is bragging or nonsense depends on how he answers. The professional answer is naturally no problem. If the answer is wrong? hum...

The reporters all looked at Fangzheng with smirks, trying to see the flustered expression on Fangzheng's face, but instead of panicking, Fangzheng smiled!

Fangzheng didn't answer their questions, but turned around and said, "Jingxin, bring me a chair."

As soon as Honghaier heard this, he immediately ran over, took a chair and put it behind Fangzheng's buttocks. Fangzheng sat down, and Jingxin stood beside him, like a boy. The master and apprentice are together, the master is handsome, and the apprentice is cute. With that beautiful background, it is not just the reporters taking pictures there. The audience in the live broadcast room also began to take screenshots...

Someone even said: "Although this bald man is not kind, this little apprentice is really cute!"

"Yeah, it's true that he's not a good person, but he looks really good."

"My mother is drooling..."

"Get out of the way, lick the screen..."

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Fangzheng glanced at Honghai'er, patted Honghai'er's head and said, "Go get a Maza too."

Red Boy looked at Fangzheng, and saw a smirk in Fangzheng's calm eyes. Based on his understanding of Fang Zheng, he knew that someone was going to be in trouble!

At this moment, Jing Yan suddenly raised her hand and said, "Abbot Fangzheng, can I borrow a stool?"

Jing Yan has come into contact with Fang Zheng many times. Although Fang Zheng is a divine monk in her heart, he is definitely not an eminent monk! The god monk is a miraculous monk, and the eminent monk is a monk who meditates into meditation and has a heart as wide as the sea! In Jing Yan's eyes, Fang Zheng is a magical monk. Although miraculous, his personality is like a big boy next door, sunny, simple and honest with a little villainy. This little evil is not the evil of the wicked, but a kind of lovely evil. Based on her understanding of Fang Zheng, she knew that the stool was definitely not for nothing, so she hurriedly applied.

The other reporters didn't know Fang Zheng's plan, and each of them carried a camera and a microphone, pointing their guns at Fang Zheng. Seeing Fangzheng whimpering, he just didn't answer the question.

The male reporter was a little anxious and asked, "Abbot Fangzheng, can you answer the question?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Amitabha, don't worry, wait until you are ready before answering."

The male reporter rolled his eyes, and was about to say something when a gust of northwest wind blew in, and he shuddered suddenly. Subconsciously tightening the down jacket, he said to himself: Can you be in a hurry? In this cold weather, who wouldn't want to finish the interview early and go back to warm up comfortably?

Fortunately, Hong Haier came and went like the wind, and Jing Yan also made quick strides, so the two came back soon.

Hong Haier was holding his own little horse and a big stool. Jing Yan took two chairs and followed behind.

It was only then that the reporters noticed that the materials of the stools, chairs, and Maza seemed unusual! It seems that it was made by the famous Hanzhu, and its appearance is excellent! Thinking that the price of cold bamboo increases exponentially with the improvement of its quality, everyone's eyes light up immediately. Xin said: "This monk is really rich..."

Hong Haier put down the chair and sat down obediently, Jing Yan put down the chair, took one for herself, and let the photographer Lao Miao sit for another. Then he handed the one that Honghaier had brought to Tang Shi. Tang Shi was afraid of the cold at first, so she didn't sit down, but after thinking about it, she sat down anyway.

Fang Zheng glanced at it, but he didn't expect Jing Yan and Tang Shi to have a good relationship.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Fangzheng coughed lightly twice, and said, "Since everyone asked, let me briefly talk about it. In fact, the key to Chen's illness lies in blocking...#￥%#..."