"Abbot Fang Zheng? Yes, yes... We must really thank Abbot Fang Zheng in the future. If it hadn't been for him, Bai Hong, you wouldn't have survived. He saved your life." Qiu Laoba didn't know the reason why Qiu Baihong thanked Fang Zheng.
There is something else.
But when Qiu Baihong heard this, he realized that he seemed to owe Fang Zheng more and more... Both his soul and body owed Fang Zheng a huge debt, and it was so difficult to repay it...
At the same time, on the way up the mountain, Honghaier asked Fang Zheng: "Master, why didn't you block it at that time? With that little distance, you could definitely react. Did you do it on purpose?"
Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk did it on purpose."
"Uh, Master, is this a punishment for Qiu Baihong's unfilial piety?" Hong Hai'er asked.
Fang Zheng glanced at Hong Hai'er and said, "Is your teacher like that?"
Red Boy grinned and asked, "Isn't it?"
Snapped!
Fang Zheng raised his hand and slapped him across the face, and said calmly: "I'll give you a second to reorganize your words and say it again!"
"No! Master is definitely not that kind of person!" Hong Hai'er said resolutely.
Fang Zheng smiled with satisfaction and said as he walked: "Actually, both Qiu Baihong and Qiu Laoba are pitiful people. She has been torturing Qiu Laoba these years rather than torturing herself. Because she loves her too much, she
Huge hatred, but the so-called revenge is just to deepen a certain relationship. The more she does this, the more painful it becomes... more than ten years of punishment... but she shouldn't transfer the pain to Qiu Laoba and Qiu Jinyu
The crime of unfilial piety still exists on my body."
Hong Hai'er said thoughtfully: "Master, isn't this punishment too light?"
Fang Zheng said: "If Qiu Baihong hadn't stepped out to block that fork, she would have still had to go to hell. But since she stood up and sacrificed her life to atone for her sins, she would have been spared this trip to hell. But the death penalty can be avoided.
It’s hard to escape a living crime, and even if you bleed a little, it’s necessary to lie down in the hospital.”
Red Boy suddenly realized...
On the way up the mountain, Honghaier whispered: "Master, do you think all fathers in the world are so stupid?"
Fang Zheng asked back: "What do you think? I could have been free and easy, but I had to get a drag bottle. I had to worry about everything I did. I had to protect myself from the wind and rain. I had to deal with it myself when anything happened... When the drag bottle grew up,
If you leave home, you will have nothing. Do you think such parents are smart?"
"Silly!" Honghai'er said decisively.
Fang Zheng said: "Yes, it is indeed stupid, but the world has become beautiful because of such fools. Unfortunately, some people will never understand their parents' painstaking efforts, and just take it all as their parents' stupidity and take it for granted.
It should be true that once the wings are really hardened, they fly out and never come back again."
"I won't. When I go back, I will be filial to my father. Although he is too much of a toy..." Hong Boyer thought that he might have been tricked by the Bull Demon King, and couldn't help scolding him.
He said this, but there was still deep longing in his eyes.
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "It should be."
After saying that, the two of them quickened their pace and walked up the mountain. As they walked, Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and looked through it casually. As a result, he saw the photos he took outside Wudaohezi.
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows. The more he looked at them, the more beautiful he found these photos, so he clicked on his WeChat Moments and posted them.
"Ma Juan, Abbot Fangzheng posted to Moments again! This guy has been quiet for a long time, and he suddenly updated." Fang Yunjing sat in the back row of the classroom and whispered to Ma Juan.
When Ma Juan heard this, she quickly took out her mobile phone and took a look. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she couldn't help but said: "Wow! It's so beautiful! Where is this? Gulin City? Or somewhere else? Don't tell me it's Yizhishan!"
I've seen it there, and there aren't so many creeks! And there aren't that many willow trees!"
"Isn't it written above? Wudaohezi, I just checked, it seems to be in Songwu County, but the location is very remote, even more remote than Yizhi Temple." Fang Yunjing said this in a low voice: "
Aren’t we going to give a speech on the beauty of my hometown in two days? I think this can be used, so I plan to just talk about this and use the photos intact. After a while, the master will ask for a few original photos, enlarge them and make them into slides.
.”
"Agree!" Ma Juan immediately expressed her support.
Fang Yunjing also nodded, and then started to leave a message to Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng returned to the mountain. He did not rush to recite sutras, but started to sweep the snow with his disciples. It had been cold and freezing in the past few days, and the snow was blown by the strong wind. It was swept away a moment ago, and soon it was covered with another layer.
.Although white represents purity and holiness, when you can't even push the door open, you know that the snow is also a problem.
After finishing his work, Fang Zheng went back to the backyard to warm up by the fire. He took out his phone and flipped through it, and happened to see Fang Yunjing's message asking for the original picture. Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously and sent it directly, adding: "Real scene comparison.
It’s beautiful, go check it out if you get a chance.”
Then Fang Zheng stopped caring. At the same time, Fang Zheng's circle of friends also gained two more likes, none other than Fang Yunjing and Ma Juan. After all, he had too few friends...
However, Fang Zheng found that many people in the circle of friends were showing off the snow, especially those from the crew of "Allure". They were all showing off how happy their southern friends were to see the snow, and he did not forget to add: "Seeing the south after the snow."
We are all children!”
Seeing this, Fang Zheng touched his chin, and also sent a picture of the heavy snow outside the Yizhi Temple, and then added: "Hey, in the ancient temple on the barren mountain, I was going to eat dirt for lunch, but a heavy snow changed the food of the poor monk. The poor monk.
The monk is considering whether to eat it directly or cook it... This is a question."
As a result, after this Weibo post was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Pfft! Master, you are starting to be naughty too!"
"Haha... I think it's best to eat it cooked!"
"Isn't it just boiling water once it's cooked?"
A group of crew members started to leave messages, followed by Fatty, Monkey and others. Fang Zheng responded with bitter expressions one by one.
The atmosphere of everyone's discussion was heightened. Seeing that Fang Zheng was so funny, they subconsciously looked through Fang Zheng's other comments. This time, everyone saw the photos of Wudaohezi, and they were all shocked.
God!
"Master, where was this photo taken?"
"Master, is this the One Finger Temple? No, I didn't see it when I went to shoot the scene last time!"
"Master, this picture is beautiful! It will win an award if you take it out! Look at this house, look at the rime, look at this river, it's so beautiful!"
"Master, please give me the specific address! I'll go check it out when I have time!"
"The money is ready, Master, tell me the address!"