Chapter 955 Housework

Fangzheng watched this dick-like wolf wandering around, subconsciously turned his head away, and muttered in his heart: "The poor monk doesn't know him!"

Wait for the pure and scattered people to pack up their things, and everyone will have dinner. Since there were a lot of tributes, and Qingjing Sanren specially cooked some porridge, both Fangzheng and Lone Wolf had a very comfortable meal.

After eating, Fangzheng got up to say goodbye, but when he raised his hand a few times to say this, seeing the purity and tranquility in the eyes of Qingjing Sanren, Fangzheng swallowed the words again. Just dawdling like this, and after several times of talking and resting, Fangzheng finally said: "Amitabha, it's getting late, and the poor monk has been bothering the real person for a long time. It's time for the poor monk to leave."

Hearing this, Qingjing Sanren gave a serious look, then nodded slightly, and said: "There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, so poor Taoists will send the mage to him."

Fangzheng nodded, and led the lone wolf out of the courtyard gate, followed by Qingjing Sanren, neither of them spoke, they just walked quietly. Lone Wolf looked at Fangzheng, then at Qingjing Sanren, then flicked his tail and ran forward.

But Lone Wolf obviously thought too much, Fangzheng and Qingjing Sanren didn't have any whispers, but just went down the mountain quietly, bowed to each other to say goodbye, and then turned and left.

Fangzheng walked gracefully, and the pure and undisciplined man turned his head back simply, as if they were just strangers.

"Master, don't you look back? Let me tell you, anyway, you want to return to vulgarity. I think it's good to be a pure and undisciplined person." The lone wolf came over with his big tail, shaking his head and said.

Fangzheng shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's up to you whether the poor monk can return to vulgarity in this life, so don't harm others. Besides, the relationship between us is not love, this feeling is very subtle. If there must be a definition, it should be regarded as a confidant. "

The lone wolf curled his lips, obviously not believing it, but he was also afraid that he would have nothing to eat after Fangzheng was exposed, so he simply shut up.

Seeing this, Fangzheng didn't bother to explain. Some things couldn't be explained clearly, but the more he talked about it, the more troublesome it became.

Fangzheng went down the mountain, and the pure and undisciplined person returned to the Taoist temple, packed up the things in the Taoist temple, sat quietly under the banyan tree, sipped tea, and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and there was a slight dancing sound. The Qingjing Sanren heard the sound and looked, only to see three sky lanterns hanging on the flagpole at the door swinging in the wind. It stands to reason that this lantern should be taken off after the festival, but Qingjing Sanren looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head and said: "Anyway, it's the Chinese New Year, let's keep it."

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After descending the mountain, Fangzheng ran wildly again, and ran to a big city in one breath. When he looked up, the good guy had already arrived in Guilin.

"It's no wonder that the nearby mountains are not high, but they are all unbelievably delicate. They have actually arrived in Guilin." Fangzheng sighed.

"Master, these mountains are really strange. They look like bamboo shoots. Tell me, is this a place where some god grows bamboo?" Lone Wolf asked him casually.

Fangzheng said: "Maybe, let's go."

Although the landscape of Guilin is the best in the world, Fangzheng didn't come to see the scenery this time. He has been out for several days, he is really homesick, the point is, he is worried about problems in the monastery. Especially worrying about Honghaier or Xianyu because Fangzheng is not around and no one suppresses them, causing a big mess.

Therefore, Fangzheng did not stop, and continued to run down with the lone wolf. Basically, he walks during the day and runs at night. Fangzheng is fine, he has Buddhist beads in his hand to play with, and while running while reciting scriptures, his mental strength recovers faster than it is consumed.

But the lone wolf is different, although his body has been modified, even though ordinary wolves can run for several nights. But that was jogging, now it's different, now it's a desperate run!

After a few days, the lone wolf was visibly haggard, his body was covered with all kinds of weeds, and he looked dirty, less majestic and more dusty. At the same time, the eyes looking at Fangzheng became more and more resentful, just like the resentful woman in the boudoir.

Fangzheng patted his head and said, "Okay, I know you're tired. You see, we're almost at Beihai, and the mission is complete, so we'll go back to the mountain. After you get back, you can sleep however you want!"

Hearing this, Lone Wolf obviously became much more energetic, but he still gave Fang Zheng a big roll of his eyes and said, "Master, you've been fooling me with these words all the way, tell me honestly, when can we go home? I feel like my legs are going to break..."

Fangzheng said: "I didn't lie to you this time, we are really approaching Beihai."

"It's almost there, but it's not there yet..." Lone Wolf snorted.

Fangzheng was speechless. There was a small city in front of him, and Fangzheng didn't know what it was called. In the early morning, Fangzheng and the lone wolf were going to find a place to have breakfast before continuing to the North Sea.

At the same time, Fangzheng was thinking about how much merit he would earn from the things he did this time, and if he doubled it, he would definitely get good things. The more I think about it, the better I feel, and the more I feel like returning home.

While thinking wildly, Fangzheng came to a vegetable market unknowingly. The market was huge, with a shed on top to keep out the rain and snow, and several rows of shops below. Perhaps because of missing the morning rush hour, at this moment, there are not many people in the vegetable market, and there are more sellers than buyers.

Originally, this was nothing, Fangzheng was going to go across the market to eat something at the snack bar opposite.

As a result, a burst of shouts attracted Fang Zheng's attention.

Not far away, a group of people approached with anger on their faces. The leader was a man, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, with high cheekbones, narrow and long eyes, and an annoyed look on his face.

Behind the man was an elderly woman, who also looked angry. Behind them are people who look like seven aunts and eight aunts. Similarly, each of them is extremely angry, blushing, as if they are going to fight!

Lone Wolf looked at Fangzheng and seemed to be asking, "Master, do you want to take care of it?"

Fangzheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's obviously a housework, so let's stop messing around and find a place to eat."

The Lone Wolf let out an oh, and followed Fangzheng to leave.

But Fangzheng and Lone Wolf were still a little curious, what are these people going to do?

Just as he was thinking, Fangzheng saw this group of people pouring into the market, rushing towards a young woman. The young woman was also a little dazed, she didn't seem to know what was going on, she subconsciously grabbed the child beside her, and stepped aside, she didn't know if she was going to let these people who didn't look easy to mess with, or if she knew them The man deliberately shrank to the side, seeking the protection of the vendor owner.

At this moment, the man in the plaid shirt suddenly pointed at the woman and cursed angrily: "You stinky woman, how dare you cuckold me while I'm not at home?! Come with me, get a divorce!"