Chapter 970 What a Wave of Advertisements

The Lone Wolf and the Monkey saw this scene below, and the Lone Wolf said awkwardly: "Sure enough, honest people are more ruthless than anyone else."

The monkey nodded silently...

After tossing and tossing for a whole day, in the end, he couldn't dig out anything useful from the salted fish's mouth, so Fang Zheng had no choice but to give up. Cutting off his thoughts of solving it, Fangzheng found that he could only embark on the task that seemed almost impossible to complete!

200,000 merits, 20 million incense money!

Thinking of this number, Fangzheng's scalp felt numb for a while. He had worked hard for more than a year and only got 30,000 merits, and the incense money was not much. Counting all the donations received by the Pilgrim Outbreak in the past few days, it is only 250,000 yuan! With a distance of 20 million, there is no hope at all!

At this time, outside the window, the lone wolf ran past chasing the squirrel, leaving behind a series of laughter. There is also the old-fashioned sound of Xianyu blowing his glory days to the monkey...

Looking at them, Fangzheng suddenly got angry, stood up suddenly, and cursed in his heart: "Damn, fight! Isn't it 200,000 merits? Isn't it 20 million incense money? Do it!"

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and posted a brand new message on Weibo: "Everyone, please pay attention, from now on, One Finger Temple sells lecture tickets! Anyone who wants to come to One Finger Temple to listen to the poor monk's lecture on medicine Benefactors, you must be seated with a ticket!"

Fangzheng was so excited, just writing this, when he was thinking about how to word it later, he shook his hand and sent it.

As soon as this news came out, the whole Weibo was blown up! There were many more comments almost instantly.

"Fuck! I read it right, Fangzheng sold the tickets directly? This... This guy is really not a serious monk! Is this going to turn One Finger Temple into a shopping mall in an upright way?"

"I'll go. Before, I saw that he was like an ancient sage. He directly opened the dojo and gave free lectures to everyone. I thought he was an eminent monk. Now it seems that he is another monk who has been captured by the smell of copper... Hey, I lost money. "

"This... This is a self-destructive image. How short of money is he?"

"Although it's okay to give lectures based on your ability, it's okay to sell tickets. However, it would be too damaging for a monk to directly post this. At least find someone to sell tickets as an agent, that would be better."

"That's right, that's..."

At the same time, some media reporters immediately took screenshots and began to forward them.

Fangzheng has become so popular recently, after occupying the trending searches and headlines for several days in a row, many people are staring at him. Suddenly seeing such an abnormal piece of news, everyone knew that this must be big news!

A master who is recognized by everyone, suddenly makes a big reversal of his image, this is definitely going to explode!

As a result, the speed of news dissemination was much faster than Fang Zheng imagined.

Just when he finished editing the following words and sent them out, the news had already been spread overwhelmingly. It is being circulated and discussed in many groups.

All of a sudden, countless people flocked to Fangzheng's Weibo, looking for answers, to see if it was true.

As a result, when they arrived, they just saw Fang Zheng's second message.

"There are a total of forty-nine lecture tickets. They are not sold for money, but purchased with merit points. There are many people seeking medical treatment in Yizhishan, and those who can be cured for free or at a low price will be counted as one point for each person cured. Classes start every Sunday, and every week The auction of lecture tickets has officially started for six. After the auction of forty-nine, no lecture tickets will be sold to the outside world. Starting tomorrow, One Finger Temple will open to the public again, and everyone can come to seek medical treatment. The conditions for medical treatment have been stated before. I won’t repeat it here.”

Seeing this article, those reporters who came to find out and forwarded the news before were collectively dumbfounded, and then the following was completely messed up.

The reporters almost overwhelmingly began to tease, laugh and curse.

The editor of Nanfang Daily said: "Master, are you looking for someone to plan for you?"

The editor of the Northern News said: "Master, you are so good at this skill, all of us have been used by you for free."

"First, we self-destructed the image, let us repost it crazily, gather popularity and popularity, and then suddenly came such an advertisement... This damn...you don't need to pay us for the advertisement!" the editor of Dongfang Daily said bitterly.

...

Seeing these people's comments, Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, then flipped through the news, suddenly smiled, then chuckled, and replied: "The poor monk really didn't do it on purpose, this... is purely a coincidence, Amitabha."

"If other masters say that, we will definitely believe it. But if it's not a serious master, I'll be hehe... I don't believe it! Haha..." Immediately, a reporter jumped out and said with a smile.

"Yes, don't believe me! Master must compensate us for a piece of news, otherwise we will refuse to forward your piece of news!" Immediately, other people followed suit.

Then a large group of people booed. But it was immediately overwhelmed by the regular audience...

"Haha, it's a slap in the face! It's a slap in the face in seconds! It was said earlier that the master is greedy for money, but it turns out that he is not greedy for money, but a great kindness!"

"Tsk tsk In ancient times, there were wealthy households who opened warehouses to release grain, but today the abbot of Yizhi Temple opened the door to save people!"

"The unruly master is mighty!"

"Is that right, otherwise the painting style will be dark!"

"Those journalist friends, stop shouting. I feel that I am more willing to watch this kind of positive news."

"Upstairs +10086!"

"Me too, if the master is really blackened, my faith will collapse, and I won't be a good person in the future. Besides, I won't read your news in the future! I'm fine now, my heart is warm, ahaha..."

"Positive energy, positive energy! This is the news!"

"My friends from the press, can't you be more sunny?"

...

When the reporters, editors and others looked at it, they originally thought that this news would be serious, but in the end it was overwhelmed all of a sudden, and the number of views skyrocketed, and all of them burst into laughter. At the same time, I also started to think about what these people said. Wouldn’t someone read it if they weren’t curious or dug up?

No matter how these people think about life, Fangzheng saw that his ad was published by accident, and he immediately closed Weibo happily. At the same time, he lay on the window and arranged tasks for Honghaier, Xianyu and others.

"Tomorrow, you will let go of your supernatural powers, Xianyu. Your task is to let go of the divine consciousness covering the mountain, and make sure no one cheats by swiping tickets!" Fang Zheng said.

Salted fish can't come out to meet people, so they can hide at the bottom of the water, and they can't just stay there. It can be used as a scanner monitor when it is put away. Moreover, although Xianyu's strength is not very good, compared to Honghai'er, it is still very easy for him to cover Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Village with his spiritual consciousness.

So Xianyu nodded lazily and said, "Okay, no problem."

Fangzheng continued: "Jingfa, you are in charge of the security of the temple. Jingkuan, you are in charge of issuing point tickets. After the other party treats one person, Xianyu will know. When you receive the notification, you will send a ticket to the other party."