Fang Zheng also frowned and said, "Is there no way to solve it?"
Tan Juguo said helplessly: "If it doesn't rain, what can we do? An ad-free site." After saying that, he started smoking his pipe and pot again, feeling a little depressed.
Yang Ping followed up: "It's not just a matter of rain. It's not as cold as three feet of ice in a day. Everyone in our village knows that. The bottom is not stone or soil, but a layer of sand. The sand layer is not waterproof.
, so when it rains and the ground leaks, our village has to pump water to supply rice almost every day.
But here comes the problem. The groundwater is not endless. There will always be a day when it will be drained. And because our village is remote and poor, the well renovation has not been done here. Every household is pumping water.
This resulted in large-scale pumping and waste of water, accelerating the process of pumping out groundwater. I have long said that this behavior must be stopped..."
"That's easy to say. If you don't pump water, what do you want everyone to plant?" Tan Juguo said dissatisfied.
Yang Ping smiled bitterly and said: "Secretary, aren't I looking for a reason? Please stop making excuses. Our village pumps water so much that it is reasonable to be short of water now. That's not what I'm worried about now...
…”
"What is that?" Tan Juguo asked.
Yang Ping said: "I have investigated and found that some villages have drained their groundwater... Well, let's put it this way." Yang Ping took a few pieces of watermelon and stacked them together, pointing: "This is the surface, this is the sand layer, this is
Groundwater. In the past, when there was still groundwater, it was like this and very abundant. Now that the groundwater is gone, it’s just like this..."
Yang Ping took away the watermelon from the ground, and the watermelon above immediately fell down.
"The ground is collapsing?!" Wang Yougui exclaimed.
"Big pit?" Tan Juguo indeed used a descriptive word.
Fang Zheng said: "Isn't that very dangerous?"
Yang Ping nodded and said: "It is indeed very dangerous, but this phenomenon is not absolutely possible. It is just a possibility. So..."
"So what? Do we have any other options?" Wang Yougui said with a bitter smile.
Tan Juguo said: "Change all the paddy fields into dry fields."
"But, after the price of corn... has been changed in recent years, I am afraid that everything will be lost." Wang Yougui said.
Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, several donors and poor monks have a solution."
"What can we do?" Tan Juguo asked.
Fang Zheng said: "It's very simple. Bamboo forests will continue to grow now. It's better to give up the fields to plant cold bamboo. Although cold bamboo has high requirements for water, it can grow as long as it rains and can withstand severe droughts for a while. It really can't die.
It will die if it dies. Anyway, this thing grows very fast, and it will appear when it rains."
"This is a way. We are already developing bamboo. This is a slow effort and will not come quickly. After all, we don't understand these things and need to plan carefully. In addition, our village is not the only one who uses water. Now the entire region
There is a large area of drought, and this phenomenon has appeared in many villages." Tan Juguodao.
Fang Zheng did not expect the drought to reach this level and asked: "What will happen if the drought continues?"
"Nothing has been harvested." Tan Juguo said seriously.
After leaving Yizhi Village, Fang Zheng felt a little heavy. Continuous droughts have caused water shortages in nearby villages. Although people are not thirsty, it is already difficult to irrigate... If this continues, nearby villages will suffer from water shortages.
All the villagers will suffer.
Moreover, Fang Zheng's life will not be easy. Without the spring water, he can only go down the mountain to fetch water. If there is no water at the bottom of the mountain, what will he drink?
"Master, this matter is actually not too difficult." After hearing Fang Zheng's worries, Hong Hai'er shook his head and said.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up and he said, "What can you do?"
"Of course it's to call the wind and rain! As long as you know this magical power, you can wave the wind and rain, and when the wind and rain come, the drought will be resolved immediately!" Red Boy said with a smile.
"Fourth Junior Brother, do you know this magical power?" Lone Wolf heard this and immediately asked excitedly.
Red Boy clasped his little hands behind his back, held his head high, and said with great arrogance: "This is the unique skill of the Taoist sect to call upon the wind and rain, and sow the beans into soldiers. I am not talented. Although I am a demon king, I have a Taoist sect friend who has made many friends all over the world.
Countless men..."
"You know how?" Fang Zheng also became excited. If Red Boy could control the wind and rain, then this crisis would be solved immediately!
Honghai'er suddenly covered his head and shouted: "Oh, I can't do it anymore, I have a headache... I can't remember. I have to go to sleep for a while. Master, can I sleep for a while?" After saying this, the guy blinked his eyes and looked at nothing.
It doesn't feel like a headache.
Xiao Jiujiu, Fangzheng's natural way, took this opportunity to rip off people, but Fangzheng had no choice but to nod and said: "Go and have a good rest."
"Master, the Buddhist hall is not comfortable." Red Boy chuckled.
"Then go sleep on my master's bed." Fang Zheng said.
Hong Boy immediately burst into laughter, ran into the square Zen room, got on the kang, and went to sleep! Lying on the kang, he felt very happy. This was the first time he had lived in a Zen room after coming here for so long. Although he was originally a demon king.
, the heat and coldness of this world is not a problem to him at all. But people... always want something better. Although this better thing may not be that good, as long as it is rare, it is good!
"Master, the fourth junior brother is taking the opportunity to negotiate terms." Monkey said a little unhappy.
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, who gave this guy the ability? Okay, let's do whatever we have to do. I'll think of a way as a teacher..."
After saying that, Fang Zheng returned to the Buddhist hall, offered three sticks of incense to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then silently prayed: "Good weather and good weather."
However, Fang Zheng also knew that the two Buddha statues in front of him probably had nothing to do with it, and the begging was just to comfort himself. After praying to the Bodhisattva, Fang Zheng sat under the Bodhi tree and asked: "System, there is no one in Buddhism who can call the wind and rain.
Spells, supernatural powers?”
"You just said that different paths lead to the same goal a while ago, have you forgotten now? Calling wind and rain is not a magical power of a specific sect, but a universal magical power. It is like turning off the light and pressing the switch. As long as you understand the principle, you can do it. Taoism
, both Buddhism and Confucianism have similar magical methods, but they are generally called calling wind and rain. If you want to call wind and rain, it’s easy, just use your divine power. What if it comes out?"
"What if?!" Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and almost yelled. Can the magical power of the divine realm be gained casually? It must be gained with merit! He couldn't bear to use this little merit in his body. But then he thought about it,
Counting on the red boy? Fang Zheng was not at ease. It was unclear whether this boy would be able to control the situation, but it was certain that he would take advantage of the opportunity to rip him off. Moreover, it would be difficult to get him to take action in a short period of time!
It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself, so Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and opened his divine realm!