The squirrel continued to look further away, shook his head and said: "There are only blue sky and white clouds, there is nothing else."
"Yeah, it's really nothing, but if you frame all these, and then add the master, look at it again, what do you think?" The squirrel looked up, looking up, one minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Hong Hai'er became impatient and said, "Did you see anything?"
Squirrel said: "Junior brother, your neck is cramped after you have stretched your neck for a long time. Please give me a hand."
Red Boy: “#￥%#……amp;amp;”
"Okay, now tell me, what did you see?" Red Boy asked as he rubbed the tendons on the squirrel's neck.
Squirrel said: "I didn't see anything, it's just that... the master seems to have fallen asleep."
Red Boy: “￥#%……amp;amp;”
Squirrel said: "Oh, junior brother, you know, I am stupid. Please tell me, what is the mystery behind this?"
Red Boy sighed: "You, can't you see this? This stone is in the middle of the stream, like a mainstay! Behind it is the waterfall. There is a huge boulder on the top of the waterfall. There are strange but beautiful old trees beside the boulder. Blue
There are a few clouds floating in the blue sky. With the addition of a monk holding a rosary and sitting quietly in the lotus position, don't you think this is a very Zen picture?"
"It seems, it's true...but, what's the use of this?" Squirrel asked innocently.
Red Boy raised his head and said with an inscrutable expression: "Yes, of course there is! And it's very useful!"
"What's the use?" the squirrel asked.
"Pretend!" Hong Hai'er said word by word.
Squirrel: “#￥%……amp;amp;”
In fact, Fang Zheng was indeed pretending to be cool, and he learned this skill from the ancients. That person was named Jiang Ziya. It's just that Jiang Ziya was fishing for King Wen, and he was fishing for a group of ordinary people.
Fang Zheng was in trance. Although Hong Hai'er felt that Fang Zheng was just showing off, as a disciple, he could only help Fang Zheng show off. So, Hong Hai'er came to the edge of the big rock and sat down cross-legged, but there was no
Practicing Zen and enlightenment, but in a daze.
The squirrel sat on a small stone next to the red boy, imitating the square appearance, quite similar... except that he snored slightly after a while...
Hong Hai'er immediately rolled his eyes at him with a look of disgust on his face!
"Brother Meng, where are we going?" Lin Lei, who had always been a little scared, followed behind and asked back and forth. He was also carrying Lin Zicheng's flower-tailed hazel pheasant in his hand, but he was carrying it very casually. Lin Zicheng felt that he
His wings were about to be broken! After scolding Lin Lei several times, he was knocked on the head several times, and then he realized that Lin Lei really didn't understand what he was talking about. Then in order to avoid suffering the physical pain, he had to
He said nothing.
Xia Meng stopped and said, "The other party has been walking all the way here. I didn't know where he was going just now. But now I know..." As he spoke, Xia Meng looked at Fang Zheng sitting on the big rock! From this angle
, I happened to see Fang Zheng sitting under the waterfall, as if heaven and man were one, with the sun behind him. When the sun fell, it shone out from the back of Fang Zheng’s head. It was as dazzling as the light of Buddha, making it impossible for people to see Fang Zheng’s face clearly. But with that
The background, sunshine, and clothes all make it a very Zen-like picture.
"A monk?" Lin Lei was stunned.
Lin Ying's eyes lit up instantly. She changed her angle and saw clearly that this monk turned out to be a handsome monk, very beautiful! Unfortunately, with her eyes closed, she didn't know what kind of temperament she would have when she opened them.
But now, this Zen-like painting has aroused her girlish heart. She is very curious about the monk's identity and why he is here. Of course, she also wants to ask the monk if he has seen her.
Brother Lin Zicheng.
But the one who reacted the most was Lin Zicheng in Lin Lei's hand. He recognized Fang Zheng's identity at a glance! He could turn him into a hazel pheasant in a single thought. This was not a person at all! This was a god, a living Buddha! Think about it!
To change back, he had to find him! So he really wanted to break free from Lin Lei's hand, and then go over and beg him to change him back.
However, Lin Lei held on tightly, and after his struggle, he got a rope to tie him up. All he needed was a tortoise shell and a fancy horse binding... For a moment, he wanted to cry without tears, and screamed without sound.
Helpless, desperate...
Xia Meng was different. He was very sure that this monk was the person he was looking for! He could disarm Lin Zicheng silently and persuade Lao Liang to leave with a few words. This monk was definitely not an ordinary person! So Xia Meng secretly clenched the dagger and left.
He went up, looked up at Fang Zheng and asked, "Master, did you see a person passing by here?"
However, Fang Zheng did not open his eyes, or even move, as if an old monk had fallen into trance.
Xia Meng frowned and was about to speak again when he heard a child's voice coming from behind the stone: "This benefactor, my master is meditating and enlightening. If nothing happens, please don't disturb me." Then, a man wearing a red bellyband said.
, a bare-butt child walked out from behind the stone. There were golden rings on his neck, hands, and feet. His eyebrows were a little red, resembling the legendary Red Boy. He clasped his hands together, looking a bit like a little monk.
Human appearance.
Red Boy was originally cute, as if he were carved from pink and jade, but now he behaves well and is naturally extremely cute.
Lin Ying's eyes brightened when she saw Red Boy, and she exclaimed in her heart: "This little Zheng is so beautiful! So cute!"
Lin Lei whispered: "Where did this child come from in this barren mountain? Could it be a monster?"
Lin Ying gave him a blank look: "Have you read too much "Journey to the West"?"
Over there, Xia Meng didn't expect that there was a child nearby, so he returned the greeting and said, "It turns out there is a little master. Excuse me, little master, did you see anyone passing by here? Or, maybe there was something carrying a person passing by.
?”
Red Boy smiled slightly and said, "Donor, are you talking about a golden-winged roc flying by with a person in its mouth?"
"Why are you kid talking nonsense? Why don't you talk about Sun Wukong? Why don't you talk about the Golden Winged Dapeng?" Lin Ying was very happy.
Hong Hai'er blinked at Lin Ying, and then said: "This female donor, you also know it's impossible, why are you still asking me?"
Lin Ying was stunned...
Xia Meng said: "Little Master, did you really not see it?"
Hong Hai'er shook his head and said: "I didn't see it, but I just came here, and I don't know if anyone has been there before. If you want to ask, you should ask my master. But my master is meditating, so you can't disturb me now. You want
If you ask, then just wait...Oh, I remembered, Master said, if someone comes to ask, just let him wait."
Xia Meng wanted to say something else, but Hong Hai'er immediately said: "My master hates others interrupting his Zen practice, so he went to the mountains to practice Zen. If you disturb him, don't even think about asking anything."