proud of the sky

Chapter 328 Southern Shaolin

Just as Zhang Muyang finished speaking, before the little monk could say anything, there was a very small voice behind him. It was a woman who spoke, and she whispered to the male companion beside her: "Honey, do you think that kid is poor?" If you don’t have money, you can pretend to be a little monk. If you don’t have money, you can say you don’t have money, so you can pretend to be a big-tailed wolf.”

Although the woman spoke in a low voice, she still heard Zhang Muyang's word for word. He touched the tip of his nose, chuckled and said nothing.

And the man next to the woman, about 40 years old, is a very successful businessman in Tianpu City, with a high vision.He just glanced at a young man like Zhang Muyang, and then ignored him. There was no contempt in his eyes, but he just ignored him. He came here today to find Master Fangzheng, so he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

Seeing that Zhang Muyang didn't seem to be able to get much money here, the little monk immediately shifted his target and greeted: "Two laymen..."

Without him fooling around, the woman said directly: "Little monk, what kind of incense is the most expensive here?"

The little monk was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had met such a pilgrim after he had been a monk for so long. However, he had heard from his senior brothers that most of these people were big dogs. All I care about is peace of mind.

"Two lay Buddhists, here, what we pay attention to is that sincerity leads to spirituality. It doesn't matter how much money you have. It all depends on your intention to worship the Buddha. As long as your intention is sufficient, the Buddha will naturally bless you."

Zhang Muyang was naturally not interested in listening to the little monk's performance. The little monk didn't bother him. He happened to be relaxing and wandering around in the Buddhist hall. At this time, the man took out a bank card from his briefcase. Said: "Master, I have 100 million here, which is my incense money to the Buddha. I pray that the Buddha will keep me safe. But I want to see Master Fangzheng in the temple. I don't know if I can introduce you. Just say, the old Zhao family is here to visit." .”

The little monk obviously met this kind of request a lot, but who is the Fangzheng monk? , isn't this a dream?A few days ago, didn't the rich businessman who donated 100 million and two temples also miss it?Of course he couldn't say these words.

Instead, he cleared his throat and said, "Two lay monks, I can inform you on my behalf. It's just that the old man is focused on reciting the Buddha's name. It's not up to the little monk to decide whether he sees or doesn't see him. Everything depends on fate. As long as the two benefactors have their hearts on the Buddha, Even if he doesn't see you two, it's just that he doesn't have a chance, the Buddha will still bless you two."

"Understood, understood, we'll wait here." The rich businessman was rather doggy, and he didn't have the same ignoring look he had when he looked at Zhang Muyang just now. .

"Honey, do you think Master Fangzheng will meet us?"

The man shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, I only met his old man once before."

After looking in the Buddhist hall for a while, Zhang Muyang got up to leave, and was about to chat with the old monk Fangzheng and criticize his behavior at the same time. I am in retreat and meditating, so it is inconvenient to be disturbed by others, so you two, please come again next time."

The little monk didn't ask any questions at all. He just went to the backyard to drink some water and eat a snack before wandering back. People can't disturb Zen Master Fangzheng's meditation.

Hearing what the little monk said, the rich businessman's face darkened, but he didn't dare to say anything. After leaving the card and password, he was about to leave.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the Buddhist hall, Zhang Muyang raised his eyes, who else could it be if it was Monk Fangzheng.

Holding a bank card in his hand, the little monk who was just about to bluff people away looked confused. He naturally knew Monk Fangzheng.This... What is the situation? Are they really the old friends of the Zen master?This is the end.

And that rich businessman looked excited. He knew Monk Fangzheng. Although it was only a one-time relationship, he remembered clearly. How could he not be excited that the favor from back then would actually come to see him in person.

He walked a few steps quickly, wanting to go up and say hello to Monk Fangzheng.

The woman next to the rich businessman, seeing her man's expression, had already guessed that it was close to ten, and her heart was even more excited. This is the legendary Zen Master Fangzheng, the kind that most people can't see at all. She will show her face this time. up.

However, what they didn't expect was that the eminent monk in their eyes, even Master Fang Sheng, who was half a Buddha figure, went straight to Zhang Muyang instead of talking to the disciples and wealthy businessmen in his temple.

Monk Fangzheng bowed first and said, "Mr. Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Muyang returned the gift slightly, and said with a smile: "It's only been a few months, monk, your cultivation has improved to another level, congratulations."

Monk Fangzheng waved his hands and said with a smile: "Don't make fun of Mr. Zhang, I just took a small step. Compared with you, the old monk is really ashamed. If I read correctly, your cultivation has improved to a higher level. "

Zhang Muyang said: "Okay, let's stop bragging about each other here. What about the vegetarian food I want? After walking so far, I'm really hungry."

The conversation between the two people directly stunned the other people in the Buddha Hall. They originally thought that this young man was a son of a high-ranking official, but they never expected that Master Fang Zheng respected this young man very much, and it seemed that he That young man has the face of a junior.

Monk Fangzheng led the way and led Zhang Muyang to use it. When passing by the rich businessman, he just nodded and left without stopping.

"This... what's going on here, was that Master Fangzheng you were talking about just now? Why... how do you feel..."

The woman who just sniggered at Zhang Muyang's pretense was a little confused now.Seeing the figures of Zhang Muyang walking away, she couldn't help asking, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by her man: "Shut up your stinking mouth." Pretending to be Master Fangzheng in Southern Shaolin, unless it is I don't want to live anymore.

Thinking about his indifferent face and the bullshit he said to his woman just now, the rich businessman suddenly felt that he was unlucky, that he might have offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Maybe it's really because of fate." The rich businessman sighed softly, and hurried away with his woman.

In South Shaolin Zhike's guest room, there was a table of good vegetarian dishes. After Zhang Muyang tasted a few mouthfuls, he kept nodding his head, which really deserved his reputation.

The old monk Fangzheng squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you are not here just for my bowl of vegetarian food, are you?"

(End of this chapter)