Keep Bullsh*tting

"Master Fangzheng is here!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone knew that Mt. One Finger wasn't very big, and One Finger Monastery was even smaller. However, if they wanted to see Fangzheng in this tiny temple, they would probably only be able to see him during the morning and evening bell-and-drum striking. However, even at those times, there were occasional cases where people weren't able to see him. Therefore, getting to see him was like buying the lottery. It all depended on luck.

Now that they saw him in the flesh, everyone was naturally exceptionally excited. They took photos and greeted him.

Fangzheng returned the bows one by one and walked to Chang Yun. He was slightly surprised when he saw Ouyang Fenghua. She was still a student at school, so there weren't many chances for her to come to One Finger Monastery. She had been there only two or three times over the course of a year.