"Brother, I heard that your master built this nest for you when he was at his lowest, right?" Monkey suddenly asked.
Lone Wolf trembled, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yes, that's why it's so broken! Fortunately, it doesn't leak..." After saying that, Lone Wolf left.
The monkey clasped his hands together, faced the lone wolf's back, and silently recited: "Amitabha!"
Monkey has always been unhappy with the ranking of the temple. He asked himself, in terms of Buddha nature, he is much better than the second-rate Lone Wolf and the cute little Squirrel. Just because he came late, he has to be the third child.
There was some knot in his heart. But today, he suddenly figured out something. It made sense for him to be the senior brother who came first.
At this moment, Fang Zheng looked at Hong Boy with a puzzled expression and said, "Disciple, come here and touch your head to see if you have a fever."
Red Boy rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you understand? I want that cradle! There's no need to do anything more, that's it." After saying that, Hong Boy ran away again like the wind.
Fang Zheng wiped his nose and muttered: "Isn't this stupid apprentice out of his mind?"
Fang Zheng didn't care that Hong Hai'er disliked the cradle. If it were him, he would dislike it too... He compared his feelings with his own, so he worked hard to make the cradle better. Therefore, as soon as Hong Hai'er protested, Fang Zheng immediately planned to help him make one.
It’s a new, big cradle. But now it seems like it’s no longer needed...
Fang Zheng didn't know that his embarrassment was interpreted by Red Boy and Monkey as painstaking favoritism, and Fang Zheng was moved and filled with joy...
Looking at the temple in the distance, Fang Zheng sighed: "We still have to save money. Then we can slightly expand the temple. At the very least, the disciples will have a decent place to live. Living in a woodshed is not a problem."
ah."
But when he thinks about money, Fangzheng gets a headache. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the sun is getting stronger and stronger, and fewer and fewer people come to offer incense. The money for incense has also been affected, and now it takes a few days to get some money...
Shaking his head, Fang Zheng looked at some bamboos piled on the ground. Since the cradle was no longer needed, it couldn't be wasted... Let's make some tables, chairs and benches.
Thinking of this, Fangzheng sat on the ground and picked up bamboos one by one, studying their details. Real carving is not about carving something you want to carve, just taking the material and carving it. It is about following the texture, direction, and shape of the material.
, and then use your imagination to use the least amount of hands to make an ordinary item exude the charm it deserves!
This is just like makeup for beautiful women. A poor makeup artist only applies heavy makeup, covering up her natural look, making her look completely different before and after makeup. A top makeup artist only knows a little bit about how to magnify the advantages of natural beauty and reduce the shortcomings in one set.
In the past, you were still you, but you were beautiful! Maybe not as good as those gods, but you have reached the ultimate level that you can reach.
This is what Fang Zheng does. He does not seek to make an item the best in the world, but he wants to be the first among such works!
Picking up the bamboo and looking at it at a glance, the weight of the bamboo and the density of each section are presented in his mind. It is not a data presentation, but he just knows it! Without him, but he is familiar with it! This is the feeling... Fang Zheng is getting more and more familiar.
Feeling the perversion of the system, it turned him into a master-level existence in an instant. If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't have believed it.
He raised the knife and lowered it. The bamboo in his hand was split with a knife, and it happened to be cut on a stain. There was a small hole in the cross section. With this knife, the hole disappeared, and the material in his hand became more and more perfect.
Fang Zheng worked quickly, and soon several small chairs, two long stools, and a long table were made. Again, these tables and chairs did not use nails, they just stuck to each other through the gaps between the wood. They were perfect.
combine together.
"Although it's not the best, it's pretty good." The tables and chairs in Fang Zheng's eyes still had some flaws, but this was his limit, and that was it.
After returning the tables, chairs and benches to the yard, Lone Wolf, Monkey, Red Boy, and Squirrel immediately came over, touching this and that, and they were all very happy.
"Master, it's not easy. We finally have tables, chairs and benches. From now on, we no longer have to sit on rocks and use wolves as table legs when eating." Hong Boyer sighed.
Lone Wolf felt sad when he thought about what happened to him back then. It was really a past that he couldn't bear to look back on.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "You talk a lot and your craftsmanship is pretty good. From now on, our temple will never have to worry about furniture."
The squirrel jumped up on a bamboo chair, touched it happily, and shouted: "Master, I also want a bed like this! There are chairs, and a cradle! And... and many, many more...
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Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make it for you in a minute. But the thing you need to use needs to be finely carved, and the machete will definitely not work."
"Master, I found this! Can it be used?" At this time, the monkey took out the tip of a broken knife and asked.
Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw it. A memory emerged in his mind. Under the moonlight, under the Bodhi tree, the man who entered the temple with a sharp knife to seek refuge. The man who committed murder and robbery in order to save his daughter, and finally entered reincarnation.
Man - Han Xiaoguo! His knife was broken by Fang Zheng and the broken blade was thrown away, but he didn't expect that the monkey would find it.
Han Xiaoguo said that this knife was a world-famous knife given to him by their captain when he left the mercenary organization. It was sharp, extremely strong, and also a murderous knife!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng took the knife from the monkey's hand and sighed: "Your master, the poor monk, has already been ferried. Now let's cross you. You were a killing knife in the past, and you will be a carving knife in the future."
It's a bit sentimental and a bit sad.
But a voice interrupted this sad atmosphere!
Click!
Fang Zheng and others looked over after hearing the sound, and saw the lone wolf sitting there with an aggrieved look on his face, his head slightly lowered, his eyes raised secretly as he looked at Fang Zheng. He sat down on his butt.
The lame chair was lying pitifully on the ground, crying out about the atrocities of this fat man!
The Northeastern wolf is a relatively large wolf species. An adult male wolf can weigh about one hundred kilograms. As the wolf king of the pack, the lone wolf is a big man, weighing one hundred thirty or forty kilograms! Here comes a wolf.
After visiting the temple, I ate and drank good food, crystal rice, and rootless purified water to nourish my whole body every day. I also took the Wanyan Dan from Lingshan. Although Wanyan Dan is not a body-building elixir, the ingredients used are
Lingshan's medicine has more or less spiritual energy, and the Buddha's energy is in it, which is of great benefit to him. He was frightened by Kui Niu's war drum before, and the sound of the bell was purified, and the Buddha's energy entered his body, and he benefited again.