The next day, Jinfeng got up early, washed and ate, and followed Fang Ming up the mountain.
Accompanying him were Zhu Xiaoyao, Fire Dragon, and Black Panther. In addition, Yang Xiu heard about the legendary story of Master Huikong and wanted to meet this master's apprentice.
The group of people were all martial arts masters, and the ten-mile mountain road only took half an hour.
Bodhi Temple is located on the west side of Yaoshan Mountain. It is an ancient building from the Ming Dynasty and has been abandoned for many years. When Yang Xiu thinks of such a dilapidated temple, scenes such as spider webs and dust appear in front of Yang Xiu's eyes.
"Sister Xiaoyao, have you made all the arrangements?" In order to facilitate Zhihai's move-in, Fang Ming specifically asked Zhu Xiaoyao to send someone to clean it.
"Arrangements? I don't have any arrangements!" Zhu Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders: "The monks and nuns all have nothing. Doesn't Zhihai boast of his wisdom? He can just clean up by himself."
It is said that a strong dragon cannot suppress local snakes. The monk Zhihai was too arrogant. When he arrived at Fang's house, he gave the Fire Dragon and Black Panther a showdown. Zhu Xiaoyao was actually the leader of the Saber organization, and she decided to save some face for her brothers.
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After a sudden turn of events, something suddenly brightened up before my eyes.
Covered in green trees, the Bodhi Temple reveals its true appearance.
The glazed tiles sparkle with golden light in the sun, and the vermillion-lacquered temple door exudes solemnity and solemnity. At the entrance of the temple, a monk wears a cassock made of gold threads, holds a Zen staff in his hand, and stands solemnly in front of the temple door.
Zhu Xiaoyao didn't believe his eyes. When had this dilapidated Bodhi Temple been renovated?
"Welcome, senior brother." Zhihai smiled and saluted Fang Ming with his palms clasped together, his eyebrows twitching with indescribable pride.
Zhu Xiaoyao passed by with a dark face, and both the fire dragon and the black panther were confused.
It has only been a few days, how did this monk do it?
"Zhihai, these two are your sisters-in-law." Fang Ming introduced Yang Xiu and Jin Feng.
Zhihai saluted one by one, and his funny appearance made Jinfeng and Yang Xiu burst into laughter.
"Brother, the outside here is too simple, please come inside." Zhihai led the way first, and everyone entered the mountain gate, passed through the Main Hall, and went directly to the backyard.
The backyard was neat and tidy, a few bamboo chairs were placed in the courtyard, and fragrant tea was brewed.
Everyone sat down one by one, wondering how this guy did it.
Zhihai touched his bald head. He looked completely bald. Zhu Xiaoyao wanted to kick this guy on the forehead.
"Disciples, please come out." Zhihai shouted, and from behind the meditation room, bald heads filed in one by one.
"Green skin--" Zhu Xiaoyao was startled.
Qingpi and more than 20 of his men walked out dejectedly. Although they were all wearing suits, their heads were shaved and they looked quite funny.
Black Panther's face darkened. Qingpi was his younger brother. I hadn't seen him these days and thought he had gone down the mountain for a stroll. Unexpectedly, he was kidnapped by Zhihai, a bald donkey.
"Zhihai, that's too much!" Zhu Xiaoyao's eyes widened, his eyebrows stood up, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Haha, there is no need for the donor to be angry. I saw that people like Qingpi have wisdom, so I left them to study in the temple. If the donor has other arrangements, they can leave at any time."
As soon as he heard that he could leave, Qingpi stood up excitedly.
Being imprisoned by this bald donkey in a temple, he had to do hard physical labor every day and eat carrots and cabbage, almost like a bird was coming out of his mouth.
It’s the little demon sister who cares about us. A green-skinned grown man, I’m so grateful that I almost shed tears.
Jin Feng and Yang Xiu were also smart people, and they quickly understood the cause and effect. Zhu Xiaoyao, who had always been an evildoer, was eaten up, and the two of them felt a little gloating about their misfortune.
Fang Ming looked around and said leisurely: "Junior brother, has your temple been renovated?"
As he spoke, Fang Ming's eyes fell on the teacup and tea leaves.
The tea cup is made of fine blue and white porcelain, the tea leaves are made of fine oolong tea, and even the Jialan Bodhisattva in front of the mountain gate is newly painted. Where did Zhihai get so much money?
"Senior brother, don't worry. Zhihai is a monk and has always followed the rules."
Follow the rules? Zhu Xiaoyao's upper and lower teeth trembled in unison, trembling with soreness.
"This money was all left to Zhihai by Master. Master said that he had saved a lot of money during his time in the secular world. Zhihai spent the money to clear up some of Master's grievances."
This monk is very good at putting gold on his face. He keeps saying that he is a monk!
Others don't know how much money Fang Yun has, but Zhu Xiaoyao and Fang Ming know it.
Fang Fangyun holds 10% of the shares in the Fang family. This amount of money is an astronomical figure for ordinary people. This guy Zhihai has the blessing of who knows how in his life. He has such a master who is highly skilled in martial arts and generous, and everyone is willing to do so.
Become a monk.
Jinfeng looked at Zhihai and couldn't help but sigh: "Rich monks are afraid of not being able to find disciples."
Zhihai clasped his hands and laughed. He looked like a Maitreya when he smiled. No one would have thought that underneath his amiable appearance, he was tough and majestic: "Sister-in-law is naturally beautiful, as smart as ice and snow, and she has the appearance of a prosperous husband and a beneficial son."
In front of everyone, Jin Feng smiled sweetly as she drank bowls of soup, feeling that this bald man was so cute.
Yang Xiu was a little unhappy. The reason for her depression was that no matter where she went, the first thing others noticed was always the golden phoenix. No, she would be the young mistress of the Fang family in the future, so she must show her prestige.
"Junior brother Zhihai, are you used to living in this Fang family?" Yang Xiu held Zhihai's hand with concern, really treating herself as the mistress of the Fang family.
Black Panther and Fire Dragon turned their heads, their cheeks shaking violently, and they tried not to laugh on the spot.
Zhu Xiaoyao glanced at Yang Xiu. She didn't understand Yang Xiu's little thoughts.
It was a rare opportunity to watch a play. Zhu Xiaoyao smiled and sipped the tea carefully. She wanted to see Zhihai's answer.
Zhihai took his hand out of Yang Xiu's, stretched out, and said with a smile: "It's quite nice here. Thank you, Second Grandma, for your concern."
"Second Mistress?" That didn't mean that Jinfeng was the eldest mistress. Yang Xiu's heart suddenly became cold, and the sky above her head became dim.
Could it be that Jinfeng's aura is inherently stronger than her own? Could it be that she is really the legendary queen who can win the attention of others wherever she goes?
This world is so unfair. I met Fang Ming first, so why did she end up taking the lead on me?
Even more angry was still behind, Zhu Xiaoyao said with a serious face: "Remember, from now on I will call you Director Jin, the eldest mistress, and Captain Yang, the second young mistress. Our Fang family is a big family, so we must have rules."
Qingpi and a group of younger brothers lined up in two rows, bowed respectfully towards Jinfeng and said, "Young Mistress!"
"Okay, okay!" Jinfeng smiled brightly. She had gained a lot of face this time. She took out all the banknotes on her body and stuffed them into Qingpi's hand: "Brothers, please drink tea."
"Thank you, young mistress." Qingpi and a group of younger brothers were filled with joy. Then, the workman followed the same pattern and saluted Yang Xiu. Yang Xiu was feeling depressed, and she could not give any reward to Qingpi.
"Brother Qing, why is this second young lady so stingy?"
"How can the Second Young Mistress be as magnanimous as the First Young Mistress? Forget it, don't deal with such stingy people in the future."
Qingpi and his younger brother sang together, which really made Yang Xiu angry to death.
Why do I always encounter misfortune when I am with Jinfeng? Why did Yang Xiu give birth to the evildoer Jinfeng when the heaven gave birth to me?
Just when Yang Xiu was feeling sorry for himself, Zhihai became serious. He touched his bald head and said, "Brother, is there any big action tonight?"
"Zhihai, who did you listen to?" Fang Ming remained calm.
"I heard what Sister Xiaoyao said." Zhihai geared up and was as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood.
Zhu Xiaoyao was stunned, Fang Ming looked at her and smiled, meaning I absolutely believe you.
Tonight's operation is a confidential matter. Only Fang Ming and Zhu Xiaoyao know about it, and Zhu Xiaoyao will never tell Zhihai.
This guy must have overheard it. If so, then this guy's force value is really abnormal.
Jin Feng and Yang Xiu are both restless people. When they heard about the move, they were eager to try it.
Fang Ming glanced at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "Neither of you two can go."
"Why?" the two witches protested in unison.
"Don't forget your identities. This operation is not suitable for you. Be obedient!" The first half of the sentence revealed a grown man's non-negotiability, while the second half contained a bit of gentle comfort. This hardness and softness made the two
The witch said it obediently.
Now that both Jin Feng and Yang Xiu have official status, it is not appropriate to participate in such an action, and Fang Ming does not want them to mess around.
The group sat quietly and drank tea for a while. Fang Ming looked up at the sky and saw that it was already past noon.
"Go down the mountain to eat and take action after lunch."