"Gathering and dispersing, joy and sorrow are all fate?" He Feifei was stunned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Zheng said: "Donor, are you sure you won't look at Meng Yuan anymore?"

"Don't look at it, gathering and dispersing are all fate, so why chase the unreal?" He Feifei said.

After Fang Zheng was sure that He Feifei really let it go, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bodhisattva, why are you relieved?" He Feifei asked puzzled.

"Because there is a man who has been waiting for 1,500 years to see you. Fang Zheng sighed. He didn't expect that with the addition of wooden fish and Buddha statues, he could lead two people into different dreams at the same time, and use two hearts and two purposes! He was leading He Feifei like a dream here, and he was also using the same method to lead Chen Bin like a dream there. It's just that Chen Bin's dream is different from He Feifei's, Chen Bin and He Feifei were separated in the dream, but he was even more infatuated, in order to wait for He Feifei, he waited for 1,500 years, and he had to wait.

"Who?!" He Feifei was stunned.

"Since the donor already knows, why bother asking?" Fang Zheng asked rhetorically.

"Bodhisattva, I...... Can I go and see? see where he's waiting for me. He Feifei asked.

Fang Zheng nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the heavens and the earth changed, appearing under a high mountain, there was a glacier on the mountain, and the glacier melted into a cold and piercing ice water flowing down, forming a small stream, and a big stone stood there in the stream, this is Chen Bin!

Seeing this, He Feifei, who had changed stones and felt the pain of wind, frost, rain and snow, covered her small mouth, and her face was incredible! She couldn't stand the cold, Chen Bin actually stood in the ice water, washed by the ice water all the year round, how much pain, how much perseverance, how much love she loved, how much will it last?

Looking at the stubborn stone, He Feifei only felt that something was broken in her heart, and her eyes were moist.

The Guanyin Bodhisattva transformed by Fangzheng stepped forward and said, "Chen Bin, it's been 1,500 years, do you still have to wait?"

"Bodhisattva...... Bodhisattva, don't ...... Don't say fifteen hundred years, just ...... I'll wait even if it's fifteen thousand years. Chen Bin said tremblingly, but his voice was categorical. He couldn't see He Feifei, he could only see Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Fang Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, then continue to wait." ”

"No...... Don't wait any longer! I want to see him!" At this moment, He Feifei suddenly shouted, rushed over, and shouted excitedly.

Fang Zheng asked puzzledly: "Why? You love Meng Yuan, why do you want to see him? Do you know what it means to see him at this time?"

"Bodhisattva, Meng Yuan is just a dream in my heart, and Chen Bin is my true love. I know what I'm doing, I was so stupid before, I figured it out......" He Feifei said bravely.

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "As you wish, you go to see him." ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng waved his hand, and the heavens and the earth changed.

Knock Knock......

The sound of the wooden fish still rings in my ears, and the scriptures are still sung, as if nothing had happened.

He Feifei and Chen Bin opened their eyes at the same time, the two looked at each other, then smiled, got up, bowed to the main hall, and saluted each other, then exited the main hall, walked out of the temple, and went down the mountain hand in hand.

Looking at the backs of the two, Fang Zheng grinned: "As a single dog, shouldn't I break them up just now...... Amitabha, the poor monk is really boring to himself, and he finds dog food to eat, hey. ”

"Where did you get the dog food?" A voice sounded on the side, and Fang Zheng knew that only lone wolf was interested in dog food.

"The poor monk eats, you want to eat, another day. Single dog!" Fang Zheng threw down three words, and he didn't know whether he was talking about a lone wolf, or laughing at himself, he strode to the backyard, and he was in no mood to recite the scriptures after eating a mouthful of dog food. Look at the time, it's still early, it's spring, isn't it time to go out and have fun?

"Abbot, it's okay if you eat my dog food, and you still call me a single dog?!You have to compensate me and add dinner at night!" The lone wolf's dog head leaned over, looking like you would return my dog food without eating.

"Do you want to add food, okay, first fill the Buddha jar with water!" Fang Zheng's voice fell, and he suddenly smiled: "Don't say it, you can really add food, go, go down the mountain!"

"Why are you going?" the lone wolf followed.

"Dig up wild vegetables and make them delicious at night!" Fang Zheng shouted.

"What's so delicious?!" The squirrel who had just come back heard that there was something to eat, and he immediately came to his senses.

As a result, I only saw a bald head and a big fat wolf, running down the hill in a smoke. The lone wolf dropped this basket in his mouth, and he didn't know what to do. The curious squirrel immediately followed.

Walking briskly and listening to the cheerful calls of birds, a man, a wolf, and a squirrel, went down the mountain.

The name of a river is called one, and this name was given by the original Zen master. It is said to be a river, but it is actually a small seasonal stream, frozen in winter and warmed up into a river in spring. Originally, the river was called a river, but it was ugly and around the mouth. The villagers called it a river. Some people say that at the end of a river is a hot spring, which is hot when it first flows out, but unfortunately it flows too far and it is already cold in the village. This is still what the old hunter said back then, as for whether it is true, no one has to explore, after all, the source of a river is full of cliffs, and there is no vegetation, there is nothing to pick, and no one goes.

After going down the mountain, Fang Zheng saw Yang Hua happily coming out of the house, and as soon as he saw Fang Zheng, he immediately smiled and said, "Master Fang Zheng, what kind of wind is this that blew you down from the mountain?"

Fang Zheng saluted and said: "The wind is blowing through the hall, donor, look at your eyebrows with joy......" The voice fell, and Fang Zheng said with a straight face: "Donor, the poor monk has something to say." ”

Yang Hua was happy, and suddenly saw Fang Zheng's formal expression, and was stunned, could it be that something was wrong? Yang Hua asked, "What's wrong?"

"Donor, in the past few days, ......" Fang Zheng paused.

This time, Yang Hua was anxious, Fang Zheng has the ability, which is known to the whole village. And all monks and Taoist priests should be able to tell fortunes, divination and ask hexagrams, and see good luck and evil at a glance. Others say, he will say it's a liar. But if Fang Zheng had said it, he would have believed it. My own children are begging from the mountains, and there is nothing they don't believe. So Yang Hua was a little scared.

Fang Zheng said solemnly: "You're going to get rich." ”

"Uh...... What do you mean?" Yang Hua made countless psychological preparations, but when Fang Zheng came to say this, he was dumbfounded.

Fang Zheng laughed and said: "You'll know later, in short, something good is coming." By the way, donor, your hoe is borrowed from the poor monks. ”

Yang Hua then came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Is there such a funny thing as you, but I love to hear this." By the way, what do you want to hoe for?" Yang Hua only sent good words casually as Fang Zheng, although he had a little expectation, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't know that after Fangzheng's Heavenly Eye was upgraded to level 2, he could see the blessings and misfortunes of people in a week, good and bad things.

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