Chapter 1013 The story of salted fish and mobile phone
Fang Zheng raised his head slightly and said, "You don't understand this. This is because they like and love their teacher, so they give them nicknames. Well, this is called special love!"
Hearing this, Red Boy laughed and said nothing.
Hong Hai'er knew Fang Zheng too well and had been dealt with by Fang Zheng too many times, so he knew it was time to shut up at this time, otherwise he would be in trouble.
But Xianyu, the newcomer, although he was punished twice, he has not yet lost his memory. Therefore, Xianyu subconsciously said: "Master, when did your face become so thick?"
When Fangzheng heard this, he laughed and said to Honghai'er: "Jingxin, I haven't exercised for a long time. Where did our Yizhi Temple exercise come from?"
Honghaier chuckled and said: "Eat, sleep and catch salted fish!"
"Mmp!" Xianyu only had time to curse, and the next moment he was kicked into the sky by Fang Zheng, and a round of Xianyu ball battle began.
The day passed like this. With the actor and others being arrested and Song Xianhe and others leaving, Yizhi Temple seemed to have returned to its former peace.
However, today's Yizhi Temple is no longer that obscure little temple. There is an endless stream of pilgrims every day, one after another, the incense is never stopped, and the incense money is even counted. Fang Zheng's mouth is full of laughter.
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Fang Zheng even stood under the bodhi tree more than once and said with a smile: "If these days continue, the day when the poor monk will return to secular life is not far away."
However, just after saying these words, God explained to Fang Zheng what it means that extreme joy leads to sorrow.
A new day has arrived, and the weather is extremely cold on this day. As a cold wave blows from Siberia, it also blows away the last trace of heat on the Yizhi Mountain. The temperature plummets, reaching the terrifying minus thirty-seven degrees!
The Yizhi Temple, which had regained its incense due to the heat of the previous few days, was suddenly blown away by this burst of freezing cold. Not to mention the people!
Even the doctors who were preparing for the next competition to compete for seats in lectures were frozen in hiding. Going out to treat patients in this weather? Don't be ridiculous. Most of the patients will not be cured and they will freeze to death first.
Fortunately, at this time, there are no patients coming, we are all waiting for things to get warmer.
The empty Yizhi Mountain, although there are fewer pilgrims, seems a bit deserted, but...
"Wow!" A scream sounded from the Bodhi tree, and then the squirrel ran towards the backyard screaming, shouting: "Master, Master, Master! Come out and see, it's so beautiful!"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he grinned and thought to himself, what can be good about this freezing cold weather? What is this stupid kid talking about?
Those who heard this call were Lone Wolf, Monkey, Red Boy and others. Even the salted fish lying at the bottom of Tianlong Pond was woken up and came out of the water to take a look.
As a result, as soon as the group of masters and disciples went out, the first thing they felt was an extremely cold wind blowing in their faces! Although everyone had gradually become accustomed to the cold weather, Monkey, Lone Wolf and Fang Zheng were still blown away by the cold wind and could not endure it.
I couldn't help but shudder, and I was about to say something about the squirrel, but the next moment I was shocked by the sight in front of me!
When is the most beautiful time of the year in the Northeast? Some people say it is the vitality of spring, the greenery of summer, the golden color of summer, and the white snow of winter. Everyone’s evaluation is different.
Even Fang Zheng, who has lived in the Northeast for so many years, does not know who he likes more accurately. Of course, spring is an exception, and Fang Zheng has never liked spring.
However, as he was used to seeing ice and snow in winter, he didn't really feel much about it. But this morning, it was different!
Yesterday, the Bodhi tree was green. Even if some snow fell, it had already been blown by the strong wind and fell to the ground. The same was true for the two golden Arhat trees at the door...
The cold bamboo forest further away also stood firm and bloomed with a touch of dark green in the cold wind. Against the backdrop of a pine tree on the hillside in the distance, the stickler pointed at the last touch of vibrant green beauty on the mountain. This is also the beauty of the mountain.
A unique beauty.
But today's bodhi tree, arhat tree, and cold bamboo forest are different. Today they are all white!
Whether you look at it from a distance or from close up, the entire Yizhi Mountain is pure white! There is not a trace of color! The roofs, eaves, cold bamboos, Arhat trees, and the leaves of the Bodhi tree are all white.
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There is a vast expanse between heaven and earth!
The Tianlong Pond at the entrance is constantly evaporating mist between the cold sky and earth. The mist boils up and fills the entire mountain. The mountain seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, and the mystery is full of fairy spirit.
Fang Zheng had never seen such a white and pure Yizhi Mountain! At this moment, he had only one thought and shouted: "Purify your heart! Take me as a master to fly!"
Monkeys, squirrels, and lone wolves came over immediately upon hearing this. Seeing this, Red Boy smiled slightly, flicked his arm, and took them all with him, soaring into the air!
Looking down from the sky, Yizhi Temple is even more white, as if it has disappeared into the ice and snow between heaven and earth.
Change the angle and tilt it up forty-five degrees, and you can see the outline of the Yizhi Temple, the white temple, the white bodhi tree, the white walls... The whole temple quickly looks like a painting, clean and pure.
The moonlight fell, casting a silvery glow over the entire temple, making the temple even more mysterious.
"Beautiful!" Fang Zheng couldn't help but admired.
"Master, what's going on? It didn't snow last night, so why did this tree get so much snow?" The squirrel finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked quickly when Fang Zheng spoke.
The other disciples also looked curious.
Fang Zheng said: "This is rime."
"Wu Song? The one who beat the tiger? I always thought he was a human being." Xianyu, as a new generation player playing with mobile phones, said subconsciously.
When Fang Zheng heard this, his face suddenly turned dark and he asked, "Where did you read it?"
"On the phone." Xianyu said matter-of-factly.
As soon as he mentioned the mobile phone, Fang Zheng suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Salted fish, poor monk Optimization will tell you."
"What else, Master, you haven't said what rime is yet." The squirrel asked eagerly.
Fang Zheng touched his head and said, "Let your fourth junior brother explain it to you. Master, go have a good talk with our salted fish protector! Otherwise, after this time, I will forget it again."
When Lone Wolf heard this, he grinned subconsciously. He already knew what Fang Zheng was going to do. He looked at Xianyu with sympathetic eyes and thought to himself: "If you are addicted to gambling, hehe, you will be in trouble!"
However, Lone Wolf would not say these words, and instead pretended to look silly, as if he didn't know anything.
Xianyu also looked confused. What was going on? He thought carefully about what he had done recently, and it seemed that he had not made any mistakes? Didn't he just say Wu Song? Even if he said something wrong, there is no need to use this