Zhang Zi and Ying Zi couldn't sleep. Their minds were filled with the idea of how to move the big clock, but no matter how they thought about it, they just couldn't think of a way to steal the big clock as quickly as possible...
There was a lively chat in the room, but no one noticed that there was a squirrel squatting under the eaves.
"That's what Master said." Squirrel squatted on Fang Zheng's shoulders and said angrily.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "If you don't commit suicide, you will die. Since they want to commit suicide, then let's do it."
"Master, you are so smart, there is something I can't figure out, can you..." Squirrel said half of his words.
Fang Zheng suddenly interrupted him and said: "Jingkuan, if you can't figure it out, you have to think hard and learn to think, so that you can make progress. Ask Master everything. What will you do if Master is not by your side in the future? Think about this problem yourself.
Well, Amitabha, I don’t know what Jingzhen and the others are doing.”
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he left quickly. At the same time, there was a layer of sweat on his forehead. He felt guilty! Of course he knew what the squirrel was going to ask. The problem was, he didn't know how to steal the Yongle Bell down the mountain! In a plane? Don't be ridiculous.
China's air traffic control is so strict. If you fly a plane over to steal something, you are afraid that others will not know that it is you who stole it!
Other methods? Apart from magical powers, Fang Zheng really can’t think of any other methods.
As a master, it would be too embarrassing to be questioned by a disciple, or by the most innocent and cute disciple. It is better to run away first.
There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Fang Zheng had breakfast, played the drum, and then told Hong Hai'er and others to take care of their home and be careful of thieves, and then went down the mountain.
Hong Hai'er looked at Fang Zheng's back, feeling the magic power in his body, and smiled broadly: "Little thief, please give me more, my king's big iron pot is already very thirsty, haha..."
At the foot of the mountain, Uncle Da and others have been waiting below for a long time.
I met a few people, briefly introduced myself, and then got straight to the point.
"Time is tight, let's go up the mountain first." Uncle Da said.
Fang Zheng nodded and took Uncle Da, Yingzi, Zhang Zi and Mute into Tongtian Mountain.
Along the way, the four people admired the bamboo forest repeatedly and called it a miracle. Bamboo grows in the northeast, which is novel.
But after entering Tongtian Mountain, they became serious and very cautious, for fear of attracting some wild beasts or being attacked by poisonous insects or snakes. As for Fang Zheng...
"Master, you walk slowly. If you walk so fast and don't hit the grass, you won't be afraid of being bitten by a snake?" Yingzi saw that Fang Zheng was walking so fast that it was difficult for her to follow, so she immediately reminded him.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, donor, Buddha will protect the poor monk. Snakes and other things will not harm the poor monk."
As soon as he finished speaking, a green light shot out from the tree and headed straight for Fangzheng's bald head!
"Be careful!" Zhang Zi exclaimed.
However, there was someone faster than Zhang Zi, and that was Uncle Da! A short knife in Uncle Da's hand instantly came out of his body and slashed at the poisonous snake!
But a big hand was faster than Uncle Da! He grabbed the poisonous snake and avoided the knife in Uncle Da's hand. Uncle Da's pupils shrank, knowing that he had met a master! Looking along the hand, he saw the person who made the move.
It was the little monk who was not favored by him! As for the poisonous snake, Fang Zheng pinched its head and held it in his hand. His body kept twisting, but he could not break free.
"The Master has such quick hands." Uncle Da looked at Fang Zheng in shock.
Fang Zheng returned the salute with one hand and said: "Amitabha, thank you so much for your generous help."
Uncle Da's face turned red. He had indeed taken action just now, but he failed to save the man and almost cut off the monk's hand. It would be a bit embarrassing if word of this spread.
"Master, give me the green snake in your hand. This thing can also make soup at noon." Zhang Zi said.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "How can a poor monk kill a living being?"
"But he wanted to kill you just now. If you kill him now, it's retaliation, right?" Yingzi said.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "How can a human be as knowledgeable as a snake?" After saying that, Fang Zheng said to the green snake in his hand: "You are not a big thing, but your ambition is not small. If you bite a poor monk, can you still eat it?"
Poor monk? If you dare to mess around in the future, poor monk will not spare you. Leave quickly and don't attack anyone again."
"Haha... Master, if you talk to a snake, can he understand it?" Yingzi pursed her lips and smiled.
"I've seen a lot of people pretending to be clever, but this is the first time I've seen someone who can pretend like this." Zhang Zi also laughed. Although Fang Zheng's hands were very fast and he seemed to be very skilled, this move still made him laugh.
But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.
I saw the green snake standing up, bowing to Fang Zheng like a human being, three times, then turned around, got into the grass, and ran away!
"Oh my God! That snake seemed to be saluting just now..." Zhang Zi said with a confused look on his face.
Yingzi swallowed and said, "Isn't it because he became a sperm? Uncle Da, what's going on? Can you explain it to me?"
The corners of Uncle Da's mouth twitched slightly. He also wanted to explain, but he was well-informed and had never seen such a strange scene! Except that the snake became a spirit or the monk became a spirit, he really didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that Xu Xue
Those experts, are you talking about collective hallucination? So Uncle Da looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Please ask the abbot to explain."
Fang Zheng said with a sunny face: "All things have animism. He must have felt the kindness of the poor monk. He survived the catastrophe, so be grateful."
As soon as these words came out, even the mute man, who had been silent all this time, gave Fang Zheng a huge roll of his eyes, as if he wanted to kill this smelly monk who was full of exhaust fumes.
Fang Zheng didn't say anything, and Uncle Da didn't ask. He just felt a little more wary in his heart, and at the same time he regretted hiring Fang Zheng to go into the mountain. His eyes were a little gloomy, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart...
"Master has a kind heart. This is a good thing. Master, please lead the way. Today we have to go to the top of the mountain." Uncle Da raised his head and pointed to a mountain peak.
Fang Zheng nodded and led the way.
"Mute, for a moment..." Uncle Da and Mute murmured a few words in a low voice. Mute said he understood, with a hint of cold light flashing in his small eyes that had been squinting.
Zhang Zi and Ying Zi walked behind, Ying Zi said: "This monk is a bit weird."
"Why do I feel that the people in this mountain are all weird?" Zhang Zi thought of the wolf that despised him. For some reason, he began to worry about the safety of Boss Xiong and the others.
After entering Tongtian Mountain, Fang Zheng had to stop from time to time to wait for Uncle Da and others. Although Uncle Da and others were professional in digging into ravines, mountains and forests are mountains and forests, not scenic spots, shrubs, and thorns. Most of the time, you have to look up.
You can't walk more than ten meters under your feet, but you have to make a big circle. You have to be careful every step, and be careful at every moment...
But Fang Zheng doesn't need it. He wears moon-white monk clothes to protect his body. No matter what chickens, ducks, geese, dogs or cats you have, the poor monk can just walk over. If you have the ability, bite me! You can't bite me anyway.