Lin Tai said excitedly: "Brother Song, are you sure you read it correctly?"
Song Tianqiao shook his head and said: "I, Song Tianqiao, think that my character is not very good, but in my professional field, I never lie. Brother Lin, there is a big bell on the bell tower, which is bigger than the Yongle bell! If I
You read that right, this should be the largest clock in the world. Moreover, looking at the texture and forging techniques, they are all ancient methods with a long history. Such a big clock can no longer be called an antique, but a national treasure.
! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one national treasure in the world! It is not an exaggeration to say that such a bell is priceless! "
After saying that, Song Tianqiao bowed to Fang Zheng again and said, "It was me Meng Lang before. Please don't blame me, master."
Song Tianqiao didn't take the little abbot Fang Zheng seriously before, but it's different now. The person who can donate such a precious bell is definitely not an ordinary person. Whether it is money, strength or status, he must be an extremely terrifying existence. This person
But he was much more awesome than Lin Tai, and Song Tianqiao didn't want to offend the people who donated the bell tower because of Lin Tai.
As we all know, faith is sometimes very scary. If someone is willing to donate such a precious bell, it means that Fang Zheng has faith in Yizhi Temple. He came here to disgust Fang Zheng. If this is passed on, people will be angry and Song
Tianqiao didn't even know how he would die. Even if he didn't have faith and people were donating things for fun, he would still offend people by burying their donations like this.
He couldn't afford to offend the bell donor, so he gave in immediately.
Then he hurried down the mountain regardless of Lin Tai's reaction. As for the rest, he stopped looking and didn't dare to look!
Seeing this, Lin Tai shouted repeatedly, but Song Tianqiao ran away without looking back.
Lin Tai's heart sank, knowing that this matter was a bit big. He turned to look at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Donor, don't lie in front of the Buddha. The road going down the mountain is slippery, so be careful when crawling."
After saying that, Fang Zheng turned around and left.
The faces of Lin Tai, Li He, and Cui Jiandong were alternately blue and white, and they looked as ugly as they wanted.
"Hey...you're just leaving like this?" Lin Xi became a little anxious when she saw Fang Zheng leaving, and shouted.
Fang Zheng said without looking back: "Female donor, we are destined to meet each other. This poor monk has a message for you: ride less white horses in the future."
Lin Xi was stunned, how did he know that he liked riding a white horse?
Liu Ying was also anxious. She misunderstood Fang Zheng one after another. She only felt her face burning. Thinking about her previous behavior, it seemed that she had never treated Fang Zheng on an equal footing and always subconsciously put him very low. Now
Look again, isn’t she just looking down on others? Lin Tai and others feel like they’ve been slapped in the face, so why isn’t she the same?
Gritting her teeth, Liu Ying chased after Fang Zheng, and when Fang Zheng was about to enter, she said, "Fang Zheng, I'm sorry!"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was slightly stunned, then turned back to Liu Ying and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the donor, the poor monk said that the kindness of the meal that day was not forgotten by the poor monk. The poor monk also gave the donor a word, the stock is there
It’s risky, get rid of it as soon as possible.”
After saying that, Fang Zheng turned around and left, going straight through the front yard to the backyard.
Seeing this, Liu Ying let out a long sigh. She knew that what Fang Zheng said basically meant that the two people would no longer have anything to do with each other.
Just as Liu Ying was about to leave, she suddenly frowned, and then her eyes looked astonished. The big tree in front of her looked so familiar. She looked up and was completely stunned.
"This is the Bodhi tree? It's really alive! It really covers the courtyard of the temple, so you can enjoy the cool weather..." Thinking of this, Liu Ying felt bitter in her heart. It turned out that Fang Zheng had never lied. From beginning to end
They are all frogs in the well, they are too self-righteous. Thinking of this, Liu Ying did not bother to explore why the Bodhi tree survived in the north, but turned around and left, going down the mountain sadly.
The moment she looked back, Liu Ying felt her heart empty, as if she had lost something and could never get it back.
On the way down the mountain...
"Brother, you're such a climber!" Lin Xi looked at Lin Tai lying on the ground and walking down the mountain in surprise.
Lin Tai's face turned red and he said: "Come on, a man says what he says! He means what he says!"
He said this, but he was cursing in his heart: "What the hell is going on? Why can't I stand up anymore? Why can I only crawl... Who can save me? I don't want to crawl..."
Li He and Cui Jiandong saw that Lin Tai was already crawling. They were two bastards who had no nerve to go on, so they could only crawl along with them miserably. For a while, they became a strange landscape.
At this moment, Fang Zheng was sitting in the yard using his magical powers, and at the same time he said: "Monks don't lie, but you can't lie to monks either, Amitabha... I help you, poor monk, to be a good, honest and trustworthy boy.
.”
On the other side, Red Boy, Monkey, Lone Wolf, and Squirrel looked at Fang Zheng and shook their heads slightly. Red Boy muttered: "Sure enough, Master is still so petty. He will bully whoever bullies him..."
Squirrels, lone wolves, and monkeys all nodded.
"Jingxin, the poor monk suddenly remembered that the cold bamboos are about to be watered. If you go to fetch water, you won't be able to water the bamboo forest, and you won't be allowed to eat." Fangzheng's voice suddenly sounded.
Red Boy was about to cry. How come these bald ears work so well? Isn’t he just trying to trick people? Wuwuwu... When will the bamboo forest be watered? Can’t that thing grow on its own? What the hell?
Ma, why don’t you just tell me you’re cheating me? This is such a bad reason!
Seeing the red boy fetching water obediently, the squirrel, lone wolf, and monkey looked at each other, and quickly went to work obediently. Talk less and work more, so that the monk will not worry about it! This is the way to survive in Yizhi Temple.
!
At nightfall, Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said, "The moon is getting rounder and rounder. It's the festival tomorrow."
Although some of Lin Tai's old classmates gave him a bad feeling, Fang Zheng's character has always been to throw away unhappy things, and the rest are happy things. Therefore, he is in a good mood now...
Some people were happy and some were sad. Lin Tai was lying on the back seat of the car with skinned knees and shredded pants worth more than 2,000 yuan as he climbed down the mountain. Tears of pain almost flowed out. He kept cursing: "Damn it."
Fangzheng, you embarrass me, I’m not done with you!”
"Yes, Mr. Lin, this matter can't just go away like this." Li He followed, and he was no better. His knees were covered in blood and he was grinning in pain.
Cui Jiandong also nodded, and several people cursed in the car.
At this moment, Song Tianqiao sent Lin Tai a text message. After Lin Tai read it, his face turned green! It is such a priceless bronze bell. The person who can donate such a precious bronze bell must be a big shot! There is such a person behind Founder
, he can’t afford it!
Thinking of this, Lin Tai threw his phone aside, gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of causing trouble to Fang Zheng again.
As bursts of firecrackers overwhelmed the crow of the big rooster, Fangzheng knew that a new day was coming, the Mid-Autumn Festival was here!
"Master, Master! The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, do we want to go down the mountain?" Honghai'er has already learned well. He knows that during the holidays, there must be delicious food, and at least there will be fun things. So the child took his mobile phone and put a
He has watched all the festivals every year. But he also knows that Fangzheng only celebrates traditional Chinese festivals, not foreign festivals or domestic non-traditional festivals. Therefore, he has been enduring it, looking forward to it, and finally looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival.
. He seemed to smell the fragrance of moon cakes!
As soon as Fangzheng opened the door, he saw Red Boy standing at the front, followed by the lone wolf with his tongue hanging out and drooling, the squirrel stroking his belly and swallowing his saliva, and the monkey with an expression of Amitabha but secretly thinking about it. Looking at these few
A strange combination of two guys, Fang Zheng said helplessly: "It's a holiday, but what about food..."
The red boy, the squirrel, the lone wolf, and the monkey all showed signs of anticipation at the same time. There was no way, although there was delicious crystal rice and rootless purified water that was delicious on the mountain, but they would get tired of eating anything for a long time, and they always wanted to try it.
Try other flavors.
Fang Zheng said: "No!"
"What?!" The squirrel was the first to call out. This little guy is the greediest. If he doesn't have anything good to eat, it will cost him half his life.
Fang Zheng raised his hand and gave the little thing somersaults. Then he smiled and said, "If you want to eat it, it's definitely not ready-made. If you really want to eat it, make it yourself!"
"Do it by yourself? What are you doing?" Red Boy, Squirrel, Lone Wolf, and Monkey all asked in unison, what else do they not know about the mountain? What other tricks can be made with this little thing.
"Of course we're making mooncakes," Fang Zheng said.
"Master, can you make mooncakes?" Red Boy asked in surprise, the squirrel was looking forward to it, the lone wolf started drooling again, and the monkey had a secret smile on his lips.
Fang Zheng raised his head, shook his head in the expectant eyes of several little guys and said, "No!"
"Then..." The little guys suddenly grimaced.
Fang Zheng said: "Although I don't know how to do it as a teacher, you can check it online. Let's learn to do it together. This is today's homework!"
"Master, what should I do with the materials?" Honghai'er asked.
Fang Zheng said: "Whatever you need, just go down the mountain and buy it. Now that we have money, we are not so poor that we can't afford the materials for making mooncakes."
The little guys suddenly became happy again, and they were all high-spirited. Red Boy immediately went down the mountain to fetch water. Monkey went to prepare the chopping board. Lone Wolf and Squirrel had nothing to do for the time being. Squirrel asked curiously: "Master, why don't we buy some?"
Ready-made?"
Fang Zheng looked at the squirrel's raised little fat face, and a familiar picture flashed in his mind.
Fang Zheng, who was just five years old, reached the table with his feet and watched Zen Master Yizhi mixing noodles. He asked curiously: "Master, why don't we buy ready-made ones? I think many children buy ready-made ones."
Of."
A look of helplessness flashed in Zen Master Yizhi's eyes, and then he patted Fang Zheng on the head and said: "Fang Zheng, remember, you may not be able to make the best food in the world, but only your own hands can make a good meal.
The taste is the most suitable for you.”
Fang Zheng looked confused, he couldn't understand.
After so many years, Fang Zheng thought about it again, and he suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence. Fang Zheng looked down at his hands and said with a smile, "Because this is the taste of home and you can't buy it outside."
The squirrel was stunned and looked at the lone wolf. The lone wolf also had a confused look on his face. He didn’t understand! Isn’t it because he was poor?