"Huh?" Fang Zheng was stunned: "Is there water? Where is it?"
Honghaier pointed to a mountain road in the distance. There is a river on the south side of the mountain, but it is blocked by the mountain and the river cannot flow through it. If the mountain can be penetrated and the river can flow through, the problem here will be solved. Before you
I was asked to control the wind and rain. I flew to the top of the mountain and saw someone doing construction over there, seemingly building a tunnel.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to find Village Chief Lei and asked about the situation.
Village Chief Lei nodded and said: "This tunnel has been dug for almost a year. The mayor came to our village before, and scientists also came and told us what kind of things are suitable for planting here. As long as there is water, everything will be better. I don't know this.
I understand...but the project seems to have run into trouble. There is not enough money, so it has been in a state of half-operation. Hey, to be honest, I don’t know when the water will flow through."
Fang Zheng said: "If the water comes in, won't it be dangerous?"
"No, we used to have water and rivers here. As long as the water comes, it will flow into the rivers and will not cause any danger." Village Chief Lei explained. At this moment, someone came to him, and Village Chief Lei left.
left.
Fang Zheng looked at Hong Hai'er, who said bitterly: "Master, you don't have to tell me, I must be the one doing the hard labor, right?"
Just as Fang Zheng was about to speak, he suddenly heard the long-lost system prompt.
"Let me remind you, you can draw a prize for saving He Ming. In addition, digging a tunnel to benefit one party is a great merit. If you let Red Boy do it, then the merit belongs to him. You can only get some scraps at most, but you can't make any money.
It's up to you to figure out what to do and how to do it."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he shook his arms, patted the red boy and said, "Disciple, how can a kind-hearted person like me always exploit you? Go and find a boss for me.
Well, my teacher is going to dig mountains!"
Hong Hai'er was stunned, looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously and said, "Master, are you sure?"
"Of course! I have to dig this tunnel with my own hands as a teacher to benefit the whole party. Stop talking nonsense and go quickly." Fang Zheng pushed Red Boy away, and Red Boy scratched his head and went to look for tools like a pickaxe.
Fang Zheng started the lottery: "System, start the lottery!"
"Ding! Congratulations on getting a string of Zen Buddhist beads!"
"Buddha beads?" Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then a ball of Buddha's light appeared in front of his eyes. The Buddha's light spread out, and a string was made of the seven Buddhist seven treasures: gold, silver, glass, coral, clam, red bead, and agate. There were a total of eighteen beads.
The holding prayer beads appeared in Fang Zheng's hands!
Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw it!
Many of the Buddhist beads that can be seen on the market are made of wood, and some of the higher-grade ones are made of Bodhi seeds, but those made with the seven Buddhist treasures are almost impossible to see! It can be seen that this hand-held Buddhist beads are precious.
Fang Zheng even thought that if he really couldn't survive anymore, just pick one and sell it, which would probably be enough for several years.
"This is a Buddhist treasure. If you dare to sell it, hehe... you will know what it means to be sour." The system chuckled.
Fang Zheng listened to the system's insidious laughter and decisively gave up the idea. However, he still asked curiously: "The system only gave one holding bead, why not a set? For example, another pendant bead or
Hanging beads or something?”
"The beauty you think of is that holding beads is one of the three treasures of Buddhism. You are already extremely lucky to get it, but you still want it all? This bead holding of yours is not an ordinary bead holding, but a treasure of Zen Buddhism. Eighteen
A Buddhist bead is commonly known as "Eighteen Sons", where the so-called "Eighteen" refers to the "Eighteen Realms", that is, the realms of six roots, six dusts, and six consciousnesses!
Each of these eighteen Buddhist beads can help you to display your magical power once. In other words, once you choose to use a Buddhist beads to display your unreliable magical powers, you can consume the Buddhist power on a Buddhist beads and help you
Use any kind of magical power at will! If you want to make wind and rain, you can make the wind and rain. If you want to spread the beans to make soldiers, you can spread the beans to make soldiers! However, once the Buddha power above is consumed, it will be difficult to replenish it. With your little
Calculating the incense in the temple, if it doesn’t last for ten or eight years, it can’t be filled with one Buddhist bead.”
When Fang Zheng heard this, he said even more disgustedly: "Brother System, you are too stingy. I know that holding beads is awesome, but there are many kinds of holding beads, right? The number of beads can be more or less, right? I only have eighteen beads.
Is it a little better than the fourteen beads held by Guanyin Bodhisattva and all sentient beings in the ten directions, three worlds, six realms, etc., who have the same compassion and admiration, so that all sentient beings can obtain fourteen fearless merits? I remember that the maximum number above should be one thousand and eighty.
Just a pair of Buddhist beads... How about you change them for me?"
"I can exchange it. How about I exchange it for fourteen pieces?"
"Pretend I didn't say it!" Fang Zheng gave up decisively. He also knew that talking to this stingy guy in the system was a waste of time. However, Hong Hai'er hadn't come back yet, so he really had time to waste. Besides, what if it succeeded?
Thinking about the role of the beads on the beads, Fang Zheng is really greedy for the hanging beads composed of one thousand and eighty beads! That is really awesome!
But then I thought about the length of the rosary composed of 1,080 beads. Fangzheng grinned subconsciously. There are such rosaries, but they are usually only used as decorations by eminent monks and eminent monks in important Dharma gatherings.
Ping. Normally, no one would carry them with them, so why would they carry them with them? There are so many strings around the neck, so weird...
Fang Zheng was just thinking wildly when Red Boy came back. The naughty boy borrowed a pickaxe, but he didn't carry it, let alone hold it. He just dragged it over and left a taste mark on the ground as he walked.
"Master, I've got the pickaxe. Come on." Red Boy made a clang and threw the pickaxe in front of the front.
"Disciple, are you very efficient?" Fang Zheng chuckled.
Honghai'er said: "Of course!"
"Good job, okay, take it back."
Red Boy: “43%￥#……”
In the end, under Fang Zheng's lust, Red Boy sent the pickaxe back in displeasure, and then flew outside the mountain with Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng looked at the mountain below, and then at the tunnel opposite. He took a deep breath, took out his rosary, and silently used his magical power. The next moment, he had a magical power he needed in his mind: "Open the mountain!"
Fang Zheng moved with a thought, pointed at the mountain below and said: "Open!"
Then the mountain shook violently, and there was a rumble inside...
On the other side of the mountain, workers who were working suddenly felt the mountain shaking. They were so frightened that they quickly sounded the alarm and shouted: "It's an earthquake, it's an earthquake. Get out of the tunnel!"
The workers inside the tunnel were dumbfounded! They were digging in, but the tunnel in front of them suddenly shook. Then the stones in front of the tunnel shattered and fell to the ground. The tunnel was extending forward on its own! I don’t know how long it took.
Maybe a few hours, maybe a few minutes, a few seconds!