"Tell me the price first." Fangzheng calculated the money in his hand, plus the previous and current ones, the total is three thousand yuan, which seems to be a lot, but it is not much. Although the incense is better now, but the big
Most people use free incense, and the money invested is only one or two yuan, so there really isn’t much money to collect.
"A seed costs five yuan, the courier fee is one hundred, and the handling fee is one hundred." The system replied.
Fang Zheng did the math and divided 2,800 yuan by five, which means he could buy 560 seeds! One seed yields seven kilograms, which is several kilograms of crystal rice! Fang Zheng suddenly discovered that this transaction was worth
ah!
So Fang Zheng immediately said: "Buy it, I bought all the money in my hand!" Fang Zheng spent money very simply. Anyway, with this little money, you don't have to think about upgrading your magical power. If you keep it, you can't buy anything else. Each transaction is so expensive.
There are handling fees and courier fees. If you don’t want to buy it, just buy it. If you want to buy it, just come with a big one!
The next moment, Fang Zheng's eyes flashed. A cloth bag fell in front of Fang Zheng. The bag was not big, about the size of two palms, and it was heavy when picked up. When he opened it, he saw that it was filled with crystal rice seeds. There was also a scripture underneath, and Fang Zheng's heartbeat was beating.
It suddenly accelerated.
At this moment, the system said: "I forgot to tell you, although the quality of this crystal rice is the same as the one you ate before, the yield is relatively low."
Fang Zheng suddenly had a bad feeling. It seemed that he had boarded a pirate ship again! He immediately asked: "How much?"
"One seed produces one pound of rice." the system said.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he rolled his eyes! This is such a trick to the Buddha! This system is so fucking stupid!
"System, you just don't have a physical body, otherwise I would beat your mother so hard that she wouldn't be able to recognize you." Fang Zheng was furious.
However, the system ignored him at all.
Fang Zheng just casually said that if the system really came out, Fang Zheng would probably be beaten.
The money was spent and the seeds arrived. When I opened the bag, there was indeed a piece of paper inside, with a line of large characters written on it: "Crystal rice farming method, detailed rules."
Fangzheng only glanced at it, and there were many things in his mind, all about crystal rice cultivation. One of them clearly pointed out that crystal rice cultivation needs to be cultivated using the method of Zen farming, and the rootless pure water should be used in conjunction with the scriptures every day.
, it can only grow if it is watered with Buddha energy, otherwise it will die.
There is pure water without roots, but there is it.
Regarding sutras, Fang Zheng only needs to recite a sutra every day. The so-called Buddhist aura only requires that the vegetable field is not far from the temple. What's more, Fang Zheng practices meditation every day and has Buddhist aura in his body, so this is not a problem.
But what is Zen farming? The crystal rice farming method is not explained at all in the details!
Fang Zheng subconsciously moved his eyes to the volume of scriptures under Jingmi. The book was simple and elegant, with a yellow cover, and it looked like an antique at first glance. He picked it up and took a look, and found four big characters "Whispers of Zen Farming" written on it.
, below is a vertical row of boys, by Hui Neng.
"Written by the Sixth Patriarch Hui Neng?" Fang Zheng looked at the author and secretly smacked his tongue in excitement. Who is Hui Neng? If Zen Buddhism began with the first Patriarch Bodhidharma, then it was the Sixth Patriarch Hui Neng who truly carried Zen Buddhism forward to its peak.
!Fangzheng still knows about this matter. According to historical records, Huineng advocates teaching outside the sect without establishing writing. He advocates the original purity of the mind and the inherent Buddha nature. It can directly point to the human heart and become a Buddha by seeing the nature. That classic Zen saying has been passed down through the ages.
: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning, so how can it attract dust? This is what Hui Neng said.
Therefore, when Fang Zheng saw that this was written by Huineng, he was extremely happy. Although he had read a lot of scriptures online recently, those were just idea products after all, and there was no real book with the fragrance of ink.
Was it real and practical? Just like finding a treasure, after bathing and changing clothes, he went to the Buddhist hall, opened the scriptures, beat the wooden fish, and started reading slowly.
When he saw it, Fang Zheng was stunned. There was only one line written on it!
"Mountains are mountains, water is water, movement is movement, stillness is stillness, what's the explanation?"
Fangzheng was stunned, is this Zen farming whisper? Is this rough language? It’s such a short sentence, I can’t understand it at all!
Fang Zheng flipped through the pages at the back, and sure enough, they were all empty. There was only this sentence in the whole book.
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "As expected of the Sixth Patriarch, he does not advocate the establishment of writing. Even if it is established, it is just this sentence. Alas... but what does this mean?"
Fang Zheng shook his head, stood up and walked outside, looking at the mountains in the distance and muttering: "Mountains are mountains, and water is water? Aren't mountains just mountains, and aren't waters just water..."
Fang Zheng couldn't figure it out. He walked around the mountain and still couldn't figure it out. Finally, Fang Zheng returned to the temple and continued to knock wooden fish and read the "Diamond Sutra", but he was always thinking about the meaning of the passage in Zen Farming Whispers.
. This sitting lasted for a month. During the month, he did not eat, drink, or have diarrhea. The rest of the time, Fang Zheng just sat here knocking on wooden fish, reading scriptures, and thinking about problems.
Within a month, no less than a dozen groups of pilgrims came. Listening to the sound of wooden fish and the sound of Fang Zheng singing sutras, the pilgrims felt particularly comfortable, and at the same time they did not have the heart to disturb Fang Zheng's chanting. So Fang Zheng lived a peaceful life...
until one day……
"Director, this is it." A man pointed to the top of the mountain and said.
A slightly fat man with a beard and a ponytail next to him looked up at the top of the mountain and said, "Are you sure the scenery above meets the scene we want?"
"Director Yu, I'm sure and sure. Look at this photo. It was taken by a reporter from Songwu County. I asked him. It was indeed taken on site. Didn't the villagers just say that? This is the one above.
It looks like there are mountains and forests, temples, grasslands, and blue skies, with mountains in the distance as a backdrop. Isn’t this exactly the place we are looking for?” the man said.
Director Yu said: "I'm just asking, okay, let's go up and have a look together. If it's okay, contact the local people in charge, rent a venue, and finish filming this part quickly. By the way, don't inform Xueying yet, everything is set.
When she comes down, tell her to come over."
"Don't worry, director, Xueying is so busy, I will definitely not ask her for such a thing." The man smiled.
"Let's go, let's go up the mountain." After Director Yu said that, he led a team of people up the mountain in a mighty manner.
"Director, this mountain is quite steep, and the mountain roads have been in disrepair for a long time. Is this possible?" At this time, a thin man with a long face rushed over and asked.
"It would be nice if there are no modern things. You don't have to worry about the camera lens getting stuck. I think it's a good place. It's full of ancient flavor and the effect of the photos will be much better. I just don't know if it's safe or not on this mountain. There won't be any wild animals, right?"
Director Yu said.
"Beasts? There really are wild beasts. We still have Luo Wuzhi here. With a stick, all the wild beasts will be driven away." Slender face said with a smile.
"Lin Dongshi, forget it. Don't flatter me. I'm not Wu Song..." A tall man came forward and said with a smile. This man has a Chinese character face, scarred eyebrows, and a fierce temperament.
His voice was very crisp and confident. Although he laughed, he immediately patted his chest and said, "But I can still deal with ordinary little wolf cubs."
"Okay, that is to say, where did the wolf cubs come from? This mountain is an independent peak outside Changbai Mountain. Even if there are wolves, they are still deep in the mountains and old forests." Director Yu said with a smile before he finished speaking.
"Wolf! Wolf! Wolf!" The two young men who were leading the way suddenly screamed and ran all the way back.