So, Fang Zheng and Jiang Zhou got together and looked at the leisurely Jiang Zhou beside them. Fang Zheng looked at the roof of the shed speechlessly and thought bitterly: "I am still young, how can I become an old man? Cry!"
After watching the military parade in the morning, Fang Zheng returned to Yizhi Mountain. As for the Lone Wolf, Red Boy, Squirrel, and Monkey who still wanted to play at the foot of the mountain, Fang Zheng didn't stop them and just let them go.
A man opened the door of Yizhi Temple, walked into the temple, sat under the Bodhi tree, looked up at the Bodhi tree, Fang Zheng felt like he was in a trance in a dream. He gently stroked the Bodhi tree and whispered: "They all say that life
Like a dream, this year has really been like a dream for this poor monk. If you were not still the same as before, this poor monk would have pinched himself to see if he was also in a dream. You come from the south, and your desire to die is rooted in one finger.
The mountain is now alive, and the poor monk hopes that more miracles will happen to you, Amitabha."
Unfortunately, the Bodhi tree is a Bodhi tree, and this world is not suitable for practice. There are no demons and ghosts, so the Bodhi tree cannot respond to Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng just expressed his emotions, shook his head, walked into the Buddhist hall, beat the big wooden fish, and chanted
Scripture.
This is the first time in Yizhi Temple that only Fangzheng is alone in the temple for so long, and it is also the first time that it is so quiet. While chanting sutras, Fangzheng clearly felt the breeze blowing through the courtyard and the sound of the leaves of the Bodhi tree flapping.
The coolness in my ears.
Smell the fragrance...
Fang Zheng's heart became calmer and calmer, and he finally forgot everything. There was only Sutra and Tao in his heart, without self or form. At the same time, the things he did in a day were replayed in his mind. Every move and the Dharma confirmed each other. Where did he do it?
By the way, it becomes clear at a glance what I did wrong.
Fang Zheng's heart trembled. Is this a matter of knowing one's mind and seeing one's nature?
As a result, he was startled and woke up from that special state. Fang Zheng wanted to find that feeling again, but he couldn't because...
"Come here!" An angry shout came from outside the temple, and then a man with gray hair, sallow skin, wearing a dark blue shirt, camouflage pants, and a pair of muddy rain boots pulled angrily.
A half-grown boy came to the gate of the temple.
The man was very angry, but there was more helplessness deep in his eyes.
Fang Zheng heard the sound and walked out, and finally saw the boy following the man. The boy was very thin and not tall. His hair was dyed a less obvious yellow, and his eyes were full of stubbornness and dissatisfaction. He was struggling hard.
She stood up and tried to break away from the man's hand.
"Amitabha, what's the matter with the two donors?" Fang Zheng stepped forward and asked.
"Master Fang Zheng, we are here to find you." The man's expression softened slightly when he saw Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng looked at the man carefully. He looked more and more familiar. He seemed to be from a nearby village, but the man in Fang Zheng's impression was not that old! How come a man in his thirties looked as if he was in his fifties?
"Is the donor Liu Hongyun?" Fang Zheng asked.
"It's me..." Liu Hongyun looked bitter. This was not the first time someone had asked him this. He had been asked too many times along the way up the mountain.
Fangzheng was stunned, and it turned out to be the Liu Hongyun he was familiar with! Liu Hongyun was not from Yi Zhi Village, but from the next village. Liu Hongyun should be thirty-eight years old this year, in his prime. But the Liu Hongyun in front of him
, he is simply an old man in his fifties! The gap between before and after is too big.
"Master Fang Zheng, it's hard to explain in one sentence." Liu Hongyun knew why Fang Zheng was in a daze, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but what could he do?
"Amitabha, two benefactors, please come in and sit down." Fang Zheng stepped aside and invited the two of them to enter the temple and sit on the bamboo chairs under the bodhi tree.
Liu Hongyun's son Liu Beijun also stopped struggling after entering the temple. I don't know why, but after entering, he felt a lot more relaxed. After seeing Fang Zheng, he completely calmed down. He quietly followed Liu Hongyun and sat down.
, lowered his head slightly and didn't look at anyone. No one knew what he was thinking.
Several people sat down, but Fang Zheng didn't say anything and waited quietly. He knew that since Liu Hongyun was here, he must have something to say.
Sure enough, after calming down for a while, Liu Hongyun sighed and said: "Master Fangzheng, please help me persuade my son. He doesn't want to go to school. You said...how can he not go to school? What can he do after he doesn't go to school?
?Do you also farm like me?"
Liu Beijun said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with farming? Farming is better than going to school, so what's the benefit of going to school? So many people go to school, and when they come back, they don't just stay at home and grow old."
"You...you can only farm if you can't get into college!" Liu Hongyun said angrily.
"I think farming is very good. Look at my classmates, how happy they are after not studying. They ride motorcycles to play around. Now when they go to our school, no one has to give a little face. The teachers all eat with them. This is no better than in school.
Is it strong?" Liu Beijun said matter-of-factly.
"Those are social gangsters. What can you do if you hang out with them?" Liu Hongyun said.
"You are so good, but you are not just farming. I don't want to go to school anyway, so it's useless to say anything. I just want to be free and I don't want to be in that big cage anymore. It's useless for you to look for anyone!" Liu Beijun made it clear too much.
, just don’t study, just do whatever you want.
Liu Hongyun was not good at words, so he was speechless when he was slapped by Liu Beijun. He became angry and wanted to slap him.
Fang Zheng quickly stopped him and said, "Amitabha, donor, you can't solve the problem by taking action."
"Hit, hit! Always hit! What else can you do besides beating me? Other people's children can ride motorcycles to school, but I can only ride a bicycle! Other people's children can buy tablets, but I can only use a diary! You
You have no ability, why are you here to take care of me?" Liu Beijun scratched his neck and shouted with a red face.
"You...you! I'll beat you to death!" Liu Hongyun was furious. It was okay to do this at home. But when he got to the temple, he did it in front of others. It was so embarrassing! He couldn't afford to embarrass this person!
Fang Zheng quickly stopped him and politely asked him to calm down or at least not to do anything, so he said: "Donor, it is not appropriate to do anything in the temple."
When Liu Hongyun heard this, he nodded, and then pulled Liu Beijun to go out: "Okay, I'll go out and fight."
Fang Zheng: "..."
After Fang Zheng's persuasion, Liu Hongyun finally calmed down, sat there and said angrily: "You should learn from Master Fang Zheng, and then look at you!"
Liu Beijun muttered: "Fang Zheng also dropped out of school halfway."
Liu Hongyun was stunned. He had only been thinking about Fang Zheng's achievements before, but he forgot for a moment that Fang Zheng was also a brat who dropped out of school! It seemed that he had found the wrong reference target...