The squirrel could not move the hammer, but in the end the monkey took over the job, standing up and ringing the bell every morning, and indulging in ringing the bell. In his words, when the bell rings in the morning, the impetuous heart is calmed, and the point is that many things that cannot be thought out can be thought through when the bell is ringed.

After Fang Zheng came back, he also clearly felt the changes of the monkey, and when he went to that station, he had become more and more of a monk's temperament, obviously a monkey face, but it gave people a feeling of being a monk. Therefore, Fang Zheng resolutely gave up the position of ringing the bell to the monkey, and as for the fallen leaves, Fang Zheng swept it first......

On this day, Fang Zheng got up early, made a pot of crystal rice dumplings, and then wrapped them and put them together.

The red boy came over and asked curiously, "Master, what are you doing here?"

"Gifts, today is the day Yang Hua's child was born, and he wants to celebrate. Invited us, we can't go empty-handed, right?"

"This is a casual gift, isn't it?" said the red boy.

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Well, this is Suili." But now most people follow the money, we are poor, so we can follow the zongzi. ”

"Master, didn't you bring back so much money last time you came back? It's nothing with the money. Red Boy said puzzled.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Don't follow the money." ”

"Why?" asked Red Boy.

Fang Zheng smiled meaningfully and said, "After you go down the mountain, you can see and listen to it yourself." ”

"???" red children, monkeys, squirrels, and lone wolves are confused.

After closing the temple gate, Fang Zheng took monkeys, squirrels, and lone wolves down the mountain.

Before I went down the mountain, I heard the crackling sound of firecrackers under the mountain, and the second kick swished into the sky, and the crackling sound ignited the atmosphere of the whole village.

When I went down to the foot of the mountain, I saw that almost all the houses in the village were empty, and if I went further, I saw the courtyard of Yang Hua's house, the gate was open, and the wine table was placed from the yard to the road. Because it is summer, the vegetable field is full of vegetables, and it is impossible to set the table, if it is placed in winter, the vegetable field, the greenhouse is the favorite place to set up a banquet in the countryside. Now it can only occupy the road and the yard of the neighbor's house.

But it doesn't matter anymore, the village is a blockage, there are few outsiders, and there are few cars. Yang Hua's family is not the main road, occupying this road, the villagers don't say anything, it's fine.

As soon as Fang Zheng came, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they greeted each other, and Fang Zheng responded one by one.

However, Fang Zheng didn't see Yang Hua, and he didn't know where this person went, but Du Mei sat at the window, shouting from afar: "Fang Zheng! You know to see your aunt, come here, let me knock on your bald head!"

This voice instantly brought Fang Zheng back to when he was a child, and at that time, it seemed that Du Mei was the one who knocked his head the most......

Of course, the current Du Mei means that Fang Zheng is already the abbot, and she has been praised in all aspects, so she is embarrassed to do it. When Fang Zheng passed, Du Mei immediately took out a big bag and stuffed it to Fang Zheng, and said with a smile: "Take it, what my aunt prepared for you are all fruits that Yang Hua bought from the county seat." It is said that many of them are made from abroad, so they taste good. ”

Fang Zheng hurriedly thanked him, and then let the monkey carry it.

From the mouth of the lone wolf, he took the pocket and gave it to Du Mei and said, "Master Du, this is a dumpling made by the poor monk himself, and I will give it to you." ”

"Smack!" Fang Zheng was slapped on the head.

Du Mei said fiercely: "What do you want to give me? If you have this thing, you can keep it for yourself!" Although he said this, Du Mei still accepted it beautifully.

Fang Zheng smiled helplessly, for Du Mei, he was really ...... Helpless!

In the yard, a large group of children were running around, running all over the ground. Only then did Fang Zheng remember: "Lord Dushi, where is your little baby?"

"Sleeping, just like his father, he is the reincarnation of a little piglet, and he sleeps when he is full. Du Mei said fiercely, but his eyes were full of love.

Fang Zheng entered the house and saw a cradle hanging from the beam, this kind of cradle is now rare, and many people don't use it. When Fang Zheng was a child, there were still quite a lot of such cradles......

"Master, what is this?" the red boy asked impatiently as he was pushed by the lone wolf. Obviously, this was the lone wolf's curiosity, and then he asked.

Fang Zheng said: "This is the cradle, in the past, ethnic minorities went out to hunt, and it was inconvenient to carry their children with them, so they got such a thing to put the children in it and then hang it on the tree." This way you can hunt easily, and you don't have to worry about the beast taking the child away. Later, with the development of society, this custom was preserved, and it was not hung outside, but in the house. First, it can prevent wild beasts from hurting the child, and the cradle will bring wind when it shakes, and the child can sleep more comfortably; third, because it is always moving, it can repel mosquitoes. Fourth, you can imitate the action of adults shaking children, so that children can sleep more soundly. ”

Before the words fell, the lone werewolf stood up, looked down at the child in the cradle, and looked disdainful, as if to say, prevent wild beasts, buddy can stand up enough, okay?

Fang Zheng directly slapped the stupid dog down, didn't he see him stand up, Du Mei touched the feather duster? Fang Zheng knew that other people were harmless, but the villagers didn't think that this guy really knew everything and didn't hurt the child.

The squirrel jumped up to the cradle and beat its chest, as if I could come up too.

Fang Zheng was too lazy to take care of these living treasures, and looked carefully at the little guy in the cradle, white and fat, with his eyes closed, sleeping soundly. I don't know what I dreamed of in my sleep, but my mouth was a little dot, which was very cute.

Fang Zheng gently touched the little guy's little face, and silently recited: "Amitabha, may the Buddha bless you with a safe life." ”

"Ding, are you sure you want to give this child a blessing? A blessing costs 100 merit points. The system suddenly shouted.

Fang Zheng was stunned: "What......? Can I still send blessings? Do you still deduct merit?"

"You are now full of merit, and there are temple blessings, supernatural blessings, and my blessings, saying that you are a monk, do you believe it? Your blessing comes with merit blessings, and if this child encounters any difficulties that cannot be overcome in the future, he will naturally have merit blessings, and his life is worry-free. Of course, if he grows up to behave and become full of karma, which negates your merits, your blessings will be useless. The system said.

Fang Zheng said: "Then bless it." "Although a hundred points of merit, it is a bit painful. But Du Mei and his wife are really good to him, people should know how to repay their kindness, although the merit is precious, but it is not more expensive than human favor.

The next moment, Fang Zheng saw that a ball of Buddha light gathered on the little guy's eyebrows, and the little guy seemed to feel something, and showed a smile in his sleep.