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Chapter 916

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng quickly took the food home.

As a result, this scene was photographed again and posted online.

I didn’t see the face before, so I was chatting online. This time, when I saw the face, I was shocked one by one.

"I Cao! I'm right, this is Master Fang Zheng!"

"Damn, this terrible world is so awesome? Master Fang Zheng has also fallen?"

"Master Fangzheng eats meat? I'll wipe...will he want two more glasses of wine?"

"It's over, faith collapses, and the glorious image of Master Fang Zheng in my heart suddenly...ah..."

...

While there was a lot of wailing on the Internet, some people were still supporting Founder.

"No matter what, Abbot Fang Zheng helped us drive Park Changming away, that's a hero. Jigong also ate meat, why don't Master Fang Zheng eat meat?"

"That's right, that's right. From a historical perspective, did monks eat meat before?"

"Yes, even now, many Buddhist branches allow meat to be eaten. Many monks are allowed to eat three clean meat."

"Yes, this is understandable."

However, as the photos spread, more and more people were following, and even some news began to pay attention to Fang Zheng, who had just become popular a few days ago.

At this moment, a big V named Wuwei Wuji suddenly updated his Weibo and hung up Fang Zheng's photo, adding a sentence: "What kind of morality is a monk who disrupts the world, fights for fame and fortune, drinks and eats meat, and is so arrogant? There is no rules!"

The avatar of Master Wuwei Wuji is a Taoist priest wearing a black robe and with long beards. His self-introduction is: Wudang Mountain, the head of the grand Wudang Sect, the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, and the Huode Xingjun descended to the earth. The number of fans is not large, only more than 3,000 people...

However, after reading his introduction, some people found a problem. This grand Wudang Sect does not seem to exist... However, after this question was asked, it was immediately overwhelmed and no one cared about it.

Originally, everyone was just watching the fun, but suddenly they saw such a Taoist priest jumping out and saying this. When they looked at his resume again, someone immediately reprinted it. In just half a day, the number of fans of Wuwei Wuji's hurt people increased to 100,000!

"There is no rule for Taoist real people to angrily criticize Fang Zheng." Even the real people can't stand it anymore. Fang Zheng, the demon monk, shouldn't he accept his magic skills?" someone said.

"Even my colleagues can't stand it anymore. You still help Fang Zheng excuse him? As the saying goes, one code is one code. He drove Park Changming away, which is a meritorious, but this does not mean that he can break the precepts at will, right? No one cares about this? What's more, China is so big and countless capable people, Fang Zheng is just leading others a few steps ahead of others. If he doesn't come out, there will naturally be someone coming out. So, this merit is not as great as you said."

"Yes, I also think this challenge is a bit dramatic, maybe it's just arranged."

"As the saying goes, Taoist priests in troubled times go down the mountain, and monks in prosperous times open their doors to make money. Buddhism is not originally a sect born and raised in China! Support Taoism and support Master Wuwei Wuji to come out to suppress evil demons!"

"I knelt before the Buddha for three thousand years, but I haven't seen my heart pity in my Buddha's heart. Don't let the dust cover the Buddha's eyes. It turns out that I have not invested money in incense! Buddha is not greedy for money? Why do you accept the offerings of people? Buddha is not evil? Why can't people not be able to be disrespectful to the world? Buddha says that sentient beings are equal, why do you still divide Bodhisattvas, monks, and Dharma protectors into three or nine levels? We offer respect, offering incense, and seeking to get rid of disaster. But the Buddha said that people in the world have many lives and are destined to be destined, and God's will cannot be disobeyed! Ask your Buddha, you can remember the flying flowers back then; ask your Buddha, you can go to the nine levels of purgatory; ask your Buddha, what is carved on the Three Life Stone; ask your Buddha, why don't you save me; where are my 300,000 Nanjing wronged souls back then?"

"It's well said above, Buddhism is an evil demon heretic! I just want to ask, is there really no one to care about monks who buy meat on the street and do such behavior?"

"Who cares? The monks don't care about meat! He's the god of the god when he points to the temple, who can care about him?"

"I really think no one cares about it, really think that the Religious Administration is a decoration? If you become the abbot, you will be lawless? @Gulin Provincial Religious Administration." At this time, Master Wuwei Wuji came forward again and scolded him sternly.

With Wuwei Wuji leading the team, everyone seemed to have found the leader and backbone, and they gathered together for a while, with some momentum. They shouted to deal with Fang Zheng, depriving Fang Zheng of the abbot of Yizhi Temple, and even depriving him of the monk! Until now, there are still only a small group of people making trouble, and the attention is still not high.

Fang Zheng didn't have time to go online to see these things. At this moment, he was buying the vegetables and returning to Fang Ke's house.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, Fang Zheng was stunned. He saw that the originally messy home was already cleaned up at this moment. Although there was no furniture, the room seemed very empty. However, it was still a little warm.

"You're back." With a soft greeting, Fang Zheng looked at him and saw a woman walking out of the kitchen, wearing long trousers, slender waist, and a red warm home clothes on her white sweater. Although the clothes were very thick, the woman looked extremely slim when she wore them. A warm smile hung on her delicate face, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up instantly!

With just one look, Fang Zheng almost recognized the other party's identity, and thought Fang Ke's relatives, sisters and others were coming. After looking carefully, he realized that this was Zhang Huixin!

Fang Zheng did not hide his surprise at all. He opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Amitabha, donor, I almost couldn't recognize you in this outfit."

Zhang Huixin looked at Fang Zheng's dazed look and felt satisfied. No woman didn't like to be praised for being beautiful, especially when she was praised by a monk. That feeling was that Zhang Huixin was also the first time she got into the sedan chair, and she was particularly strange. Zhang Huixin said: "You should be hungry, right? I have cooked porridge, should you eat some first?"

Fang Zheng glanced at Keke's room and saw Fang Ke suddenly jumping out of the room. He screamed strangely. Fang Zheng followed with a loud voice, as if he was scared.

Fang Ke immediately threw himself into Fang Zheng's arms, laughed in a ball, and shouted, "Thank you, dad, mom said, it was you who cured your mother's illness. Mom can leave, haha... Mom can leave and see, I told you, I didn't believe it before. I thought someone pretended to be mom, or I was dreaming...#$%^&..."

The little girl seemed particularly excited and didn't give Fang Zheng a chance to interrupt. She hugged Fang Zheng's neck and hung it on Fang Zheng's body, chatting and talking nonstop.

Fang Zheng looked at Zhang Huixin helplessly. Zhang Huixin smiled, walked over, picked up the dishes from Fang Zheng's hand, and then looked back and said, "I'll go cook, you guys can play."
Chapter completed!
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