Chapter 929 The Last Struggle

Fangzheng smiled slightly, put his hands together, and replied with a gentle face: "The poor monk of Wudang Mountain has heard of it, and the poor monk of Wudang School has also heard of it, but what is this magnificent Wudang School? Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren have heard of it, but this What kind of thing is Wuwei Daoist?"

"You monk, why are you swearing at people?" A disciple of Wuwei Zhenren stepped forward angrily and accused him.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together, looked at the disciple very calmly, and said very seriously: "Yes, the poor monk is swearing, what's wrong?"

The disciple was stupefied and said to himself: This monk is too shameless, doesn't he even do superficial kung fu? Anyway, you put on a show!

Master Wuwei slightly raised his head and said, "Fangzheng, you don't explain why you went down the mountain to have a baby, but talk about poverty. Your way of diverting attention is not very good."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Oh? The benefactor mainly talks about the poor monk? Then why does the benefactor talk about the poor monk? Are you the poor monk's master, or are you from the religious management department?"

Daoist Wuwei reacted very quickly, and immediately said: "If the world is not fair, people in the world will take care of it. When no one cares, the poor will take care of it!"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Don't be a poor benefactor, talk like you are a Taoist priest."

"Presumptuous! The master is the current head of the Daqi Wudang School, what is it if he is not a Taoist priest?" A disciple scolded.

Fangzheng glanced at the other party, and said with a smile: "You people are also interesting. You started your career on Weibo, but you don't read Weibo when you go out. Check Weibo and tell the poor monk, are you a Taoist priest?"

Daoist Wuwei was stunned, looking at Weibo?

As soon as Fangzheng said this, someone immediately took out his mobile phone to check. After seeing it, he was shocked and shouted: "Master, something happened!"

Wuwei hurriedly checked, and saw that his Weibo was hacked by Aite, who belonged to Wudang Mountain Wudang faction, and the words in it were very simple: "After the Fangzheng incident, the whole Wudang faction has been paying attention, and at the same time, pay attention to it. When we came to the existence of Master Wuwei Wuji. We searched all over the classics, and found no name of Master Wuwei Wuji or Daoist Wuwei under the name of the patriarch. The disciples under the name of the patriarch have never practiced such a sect as the Daqi Wudang School. You jump out and accuse Fangzheng of what we can't control, but you are abusing our Wudang faction's name to bluff, it is true! We have reported to the management department, you wait to drink tea."

Seeing this, Wuwei Zhenren's face turned green immediately, and then looked down at the message, and sure enough, the wind direction in the message area also changed.

"My Cao, this is a thief calling for a thief! This Master Wuwei Wuji keeps saying that Fang is a fake monk. After a long time of arguing, he is a fake Taoist priest!"

"I'll go. This guy is really brave. It's fine to pretend to be a disciple of the Wudang sect. He even dared to come out and jump around like this. This time it's okay, he flashed to the waist, right?"

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Seeing this, Daoist Wuwei's face was full of dark clouds, and the disciple next to him asked, "Boss...cough, master, what should we do next?"

Daoist Wuwei glanced at Fangzheng, thinking that Fangzheng and the others hadn't heard or seen it, so he lowered his voice and said, "Don't panic, divert their attention, and immediately announce the news that Fang is marrying outside and having children. Let them Scold Fangzheng, we will be freed naturally..."

As soon as the disciple heard this, he nodded immediately, quickly took two photos, and then went to make up a story.

Sure enough, with the news that Fang Zheng had given birth to a newborn daughter, a group of people were dug out again on Weibo. These people don't care whether Wuwei is a Taoist priest or not, they only care about Fang Zheng. As a result, the two sides were in a mess, and the message area was in chaos. There are fewer people who scold Wuwei as a real person...

After Wuwei Zhenren finished dealing with the Weibo matter, he still looked at Fang Zheng without blushing and heartbeat, and asked, "Fangzheng, it is the heart that cultivates the Tao. If you are poor, you must cultivate the Tao. You are cultivating the Tao everywhere. How can anyone else admit it?" ? Or do you think that a small book can prove that you are a Taoist priest? People who are in Taoist temples will see more poor people who are absent-minded."

Fangzheng said: "The poor monk also has a friend who is a Taoist. He lives in the deep mountains, is company with mountains and forests, discusses Taoism with the sun and the moon, is next to ginseng, and takes mountains and rivers as the scenery. Looking at the benefactors, there are groups of disciples. ...What kind of way are you cultivating?"

"The impoverished Tao is cultivating the way of entering the world, and it is you who are bluffing and deceiving! It is useless to say more, you have violated the precepts by getting married and having children, is this right?" The real Wuwei obviously did not want to continue discussing with Fangzheng, and directly attack.

"You Taoist priest is really shameless, look at our household registration book. Fang Ke's father is Fang Xin, and he left six years ago. Everyone in the community knows this!" Zhang Huixin didn't know when she returned Went home, took the account book and came out.

Seeing this, Daoist Wuwei was stunned. In his opinion, where can there be clean monks and Taoist priests in the world? As long as monks and Taoists in the world are investigated, none of them can stand the investigation. Therefore, after he discovered Fangzheng's situation, he never doubted the authenticity of this matter. While making up stories, Hei Fang was trying to gain popularity, and at the same time he was anxious to find evidence. He even traveled thousands of miles to Anton to find evidence, and made such a big show. When he got here, he heard Sun Xiao say that Fang Zheng's daughter was named Fang Ke, and they had the same surname. He immediately confirmed his own guess.

Moreover, Fang Zheng's life experience has been dug out long ago. His name is Fang Zheng, and his dharma name is also Fang Zheng. In this way, Fang is his surname, which is correct.

Thinking of these, he had only one thought at the time. This child is Fang Zheng's best, if not Fang Zheng's, then find a way to make her become Fang Zheng's! Anyway, the kid calls Fangzheng his father, and he can justify this matter whenever it gets into trouble. But now, Zhang Huixin took out her household registration book in front of everyone and the live broadcast, which is a bit difficult... How to splash this pot of dirty water has become a technical job.

At this moment, Sun Xiao jumped out, and said in a strange way: "Did he die six years ago? This child is only five or six years old, right? You got pregnant as soon as your husband left? I'm afraid it wasn't your husband's?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Huixin's eyes immediately turned red, and she stepped forward and slapped her!

Sun Xiao had been prepared to hide back, but he didn't know what was behind him, so he couldn't dodge. He was slapped directly on the face, and the left side of his cheek was in a burning pain. Glancing behind him angrily, he cursed, "What?"

As a result, a big white wolf was looking up at him, and the look in his eyes made him jump away with a cry of fright. He quickly hid behind Wuwei Daoist, then pointed at Fangzheng and Zhang Huixin and shouted: "Okay, let's do it if we can't say it, do you want to let the dog kill people to silence it?"

Zhang Huixin scolded angrily: "Shut up! You rascal! If you dare to chew your tongue and speak ill of my husband, I will kill you today!"

Sun Xiao looked at Zhang Huixin's red, murderous eyes, and suddenly became a little timid, and hid behind Wuwei Daoist and shouted: "You... why are you so fierce? I'm talking about a possibility, if you have the ability, you can show evidence ah!"

PS: After reading the chapters, this chapter has a lot to say, and I am really happy. Looking at the content, it is all about mailing blades. I am thinking, if I collect blades and sell iron, will I make more money than writing a book? This story is basically finished today, everyone really don't rush, I have changed this story six times. It’s really faster, and the quality is immediately reduced... I also want to write faster, I am more anxious than you, and I will go out on the 5th, and I also want to save manuscripts. As a result, these two days were spent revising the manuscript, crying...