Fang Han smiled helplessly.

Li Yusha said: "Uncle, don't think we don't understand Buddhism. Aunt has studied Buddhism!"

"Oh—?" Fang Han raised his eyebrows.

Li Tang said: "I need to understand the role,... it is not too late to learn Buddhism in my later years."

Fang Han said: "I just want to know about it."

Li Tang glanced at him: "Then you are not allowed to become a master!"

Fang Han refused to comment and made Li Tang angry and gave him a fierce look.

The middle-aged monk came over and handed over a letter: "Donor, this is my letter. If the donor has a heart, he can go to Sakya Temple to find the Giant Elephant Venerable."

Fang Han took the letter and put his hands together: "Thank you, Master, I haven't asked for the name of the master yet."

"I am Jingming."

"Master Jingming, if you have the chance in the future, I will definitely go to see the Giant Elephant Venerable."

"The Giant Elephant Venerable is steep and high on the shore, and is extremely strict in his disciples. However, his practice is rare in the world. It is a great opportunity. The donor has great talent and may gain something."

"Yes, thank you Master Jingming."

Fang Han said goodbye to Master Jingming, and did not stop anymore. He left the temple with Li Tang and Li Yusha, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Seeing that he was like this, Li Tang didn't bother him and spoke softly to Li Yusha.

"Boom!" Suddenly a thunder exploded, and the sky was covered with clouds. At this moment, the transformation from sunny to cloudy was completed.

"It's going to rain!" Li Tang hurriedly pulled Fang Han.

Fang Han escaped from thinking and hurriedly pulled the two women to speed up, and rushed back to the temple before the raindrops fell.

Li Tang's face was not good-looking. She originally wanted to rush back to the car. Unexpectedly, Fang Han ran back again. She is most worried about Fang Han practicing Buddhism now. Because she has seen several such examples, and Fang Han has the best personality if he doesn't do it, he will do it. Once he gets in, he may not be able to get out again.

Fang Han smiled and comforted her. After returning to the temple, he saw Master Jingming knocking on wooden fish in the rain. No one helped him hold an umbrella, so he asked the little novice monk the reason, and the novice monk answered. Master Jingming made a great wish, and he sincerely knocked on wooden fish ten thousand times a day without any resistance to wind and rain.

Fang Han nodded. This is a way to sharpen his will and spirit, and a way to strengthen his faith. No wonder he has spiritual power.

The thunder rumbling, and the rain became heavier and heavier. Fang Han turned his head to look at Li Tang: "It will be troublesome if you get into the car!"

Li Tang was also a little scared and glanced at him: "You are right!"

The heavy rain poured, and the sound of wooden fish still came from the sound of the rushing rain. The rhythm was unchanged, and the heavy rain could not disturb him at all.

Fang Han thought for a while, got into the rain curtain and came to Master Jingming.

Master Jingming sat there like a chicken falling from the soup, knocking on the wooden fish one after another, muttering to recite Buddhist scriptures with a slight movement of his lips.

Fang Han sighed with a sigh.

Master Jingming felt something, turned his head to look at him, smiled and nodded. Then he turned around and continued to recite scriptures and knock on the wooden fish.

Fang Han bent down and patted his vest, and said warmly: "Master. Take care of your health."

Master Jingming felt a warm breath coming in and ran around his body quickly, dispelling the chill, making it very warm and comfortable.

He was stunned and then rushed to Fang Han with one palm, then continued to bow his head and recite the scriptures.

Fang Han smiled and retreated to the temple and wandered around the temple. There was a surging force attached to the golden Buddha statue, but unfortunately he could not be swallowed by Long Yuan.

———

Another week passed, Fang Han worked for five days in the United States, and it was mediocre. The public security in New York suddenly improved, and there were no murders.

Reality is different from movies and TV. Crimes will not happen one after another. It is so frequent that everyone is in danger and has long rebelled.

He returned to Haitian on the weekend, and Joanna began to preside over the renovation of the Beverly Hills villa. The silver cross has been estimated at two million.

The transaction price depends on whether those big customers have firm beliefs. If they really encounter it, they may be sold at a sky-high price. If not, everyone will collect it, so of course they have to do what they can.

Fang Han ignored it and left everything to Joanna to look at it. Professional things to professionals, and Joanna was also trustworthy.

After returning to Haitian, he met Luo Yanan, slept there at night, and went to school with her the next day. She went to Haitian University, and he returned to Southeast University and came to study in the library.

He took a magazine in the reading room to read it, broadening his horizons, and could not keep reading math monographs, and became a nerd who turned a blind eye to things outside the window.

Just as he was taking a magazine to read, a faint fragrance suddenly came. Fang Han turned his head and looked at it. A beauty in a black dress stood beside him. Her skin was as snow as she was, and her eyebrows and eyes were delicate.

He never forgets it all, and remembers it all at once. He saved the car accident that happened on the college entrance examination day, and this woman was there.

He smiled and nodded.

The beauty in black dress pointed outside and signaled to go outside to talk.

Fang Han put down the book and stood up and followed her to the reading room. Standing by the corridor, Fang Han smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

The beauty in black dress smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Tong, where are you, your benefactor?"

"Okay," Fang Han waved his hand: "My name is Fang Han, Beauty Zhang, just call me my name. Are you a teacher from Dongda University?"

"Yes." Zhang Tong nodded: "I teach dance, Fang Han, I didn't expect to meet you here, I've been looking for you."

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's really nothing."

He suddenly realized that no wonder that her behavior was indescribable with grace and grace, with an inexplicable rhythm, which made him feel very comfortable, making him excited. It turned out that she was practicing dancing.

He was very conflicted about Zhang Tong in front of him. For the first time, he was moved by a woman when she met. He knew that it was inappropriate and could no longer waste his energy talking about feelings, but he was a little reluctant to leave.

"It's a slight effort to you, but it's a life-saving grace to me. Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal."

"No need."

"It's a must." Zhang Tong looked firm and stared at Fang Han's eyes: "Don't you give me this opportunity?"

Fang Han had no choice but to: "Okay then."

Zhang Tong asked him to wait at the entrance of the library, and then drove a Peugeot to him. Fang Han was no longer polite and sat next to her.

Zhang Tong drove out of the school gate and came to Tianshui Pavilion. There were not many people here at noon. After they came in, they found a seat in the hall.

There was a girl in the center talking about the piano. The rhythm was soft and soothing, and the hall seemed very quiet.

"Fang Han, are you a student of Dongda University?" Zhang Tong smiled sweetly and looked at Fang Han generously.

Fang Han nodded.

"What's the big one?"

“Freshman.”

"I really didn't expect it!" Zhang Tong stared at him and shook his head: "Looking at your appearance, I thought it was a teacher, but a student!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I am old."

"The temperament is also mature." Zhang Tong shook his head and said, "You have passed on traditional Chinese medicine?"

Fang Han said: "Actually it's acupuncture. I have practiced a little qigong. The combination of the two has some wonderful uses and can save people."

"No wonder it's so magical." Zhang Tong suddenly realized: "You can cure such a serious injury in one go."

"Lucky." Fang Han smiled.

Zhang Tongbai glanced at him: "Don't be humble. Everyone knows what kind of medical skills you are like. Many people are looking for you, but unfortunately they can't find it."

"It's really a slight effort." Fang Han was helpless.

Zhang Tong ordered a few dishes neatly, chatted with Fang Han, and asked about his situation. Fang Han only talked about his situation at school, and then asked Zhang Tong.
Chapter completed!