Lin Tai said excitedly: "Brother Song, are you sure you are right?"

Song Tianqiao shook his head and said: "I, Song Tianqiao, don't think that my character is too good, but in my professional field, I never lie." Brother Lin, there is a big bell on the bell tower, bigger than the Yongle Bell! If I read it correctly, this should be the largest bell in the world. Moreover, looking at the texture and forging techniques above, they are all ancient methods and have a long history. Such a big bell can no longer be called an antique, but a national treasure! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first national treasure in the world! It is not an exaggeration to say that such a bell is invaluable!"

After speaking, Song Tianqiao bowed down again and said, "It was me Meng Lang before, please don't blame the master." ”

Song Tianqiao didn't take the little abbot Fang Zheng seriously before, but now it's different. The person who can donate such a precious bell is by no means an ordinary person, whether it is money, strength or status, it must be an extremely terrifying existence. This person is much more awesome than Lin Tai, and Song Tianqiao doesn't want to offend the person who donated the bell tower because of Lin Tai.

As we all know, faith is sometimes very scary, and people are willing to donate such a precious bell, which means that the other party has faith in Yizhi Temple. He ran this piece to disgust Fangzheng, if it was passed on, people would be angry, and Song Tianqiao didn't know how he would die. Even if he has no faith and people donate to play, he still offends people by burying other people's donations like this.

He couldn't afford to offend the bell donor, so he immediately confessed.

Then he didn't care about Lin Tai's reaction, and hurriedly went down the mountain. As for the rest, he didn't look at it, he didn't dare to look at it!

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 of a big deal. He turned his head to look at Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "Donor, don't talk in front of the Buddha, the road down the mountain is slippery, and pay attention to safety when crawling." ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng turned around and left.

Lin Tai, Li He, and Cui Jiandong's faces were blue and white for a while, how ugly and ugly it was.

"Hey...... Are you just leaving?" Lin Xi saw that Fang Zheng was leaving, a little anxious, and shouted.

Fang Zheng didn't look back and said: "Female donor, seeing each other is fate, and the poor monk will give you a word: Ride less white horses in the future." ”

Lin Xi was stunned, how did he know that he liked to ride a white horse?

Liu Ying was also anxious, she misunderstood Fang Zheng continuously, she only felt hot on her face, thinking about her previous behavior, it seemed that she had never put Fang Zheng in an equal position, and always subconsciously put him very low. Looking at it now, isn't she a dog looking down on people? Lin Tai and the others feel that they have been slapped in the face, why shouldn't she?

Gritting her teeth, Liu Ying chased after her, and when Fang Zheng was about to enter the door, she said, "Fang Zheng, I'm sorry!"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then turned back to Liu Ying and smiled slightly: "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk said that the kindness of the meal that day, the poor monk has not forgotten." The poor monk also sent the donor a word, the stock is risky, get rid of it as soon as possible. ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng turned around and left, going directly through the front yard to the back yard.

Seeing this, Liu Ying sighed, she knew that when Fang Zheng said this, it basically meant that the two of them would have nothing to do with each other because of their decisiveness from now on.

Liu Ying was about to leave, when her brows suddenly furrowed, and then her eyes looked shocked, the big tree in front of her was 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, and you can enjoy the coolness......" Thinking of this, Liu Ying's heart was bitter, it turned out that Fang Zheng had really never lied. From beginning to end, they are frogs at the bottom of their wells, too self-righteous. Thinking of this, Liu Ying didn't have the heart to explore why the Bodhi tree was alive in the north, but turned around and left, and went down the mountain gloomily.

The moment she turned around, Liu Ying felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something, and she couldn't pick it up again.

On the way down the mountain......

"Brother, you really climb!" Lin Xi looked at Lin Tai who was lying on the ground and descending the mountain in surprise.

Lin Tai's face was flushed and said: "Climb, the big husband says one thing!

said this on his lips, but he was scolding his mother in his heart: "What is this going on?, why can't I stand up, why can I only climb...... Who can save me, I don't want to climb......"

Li He and Cui Jiandong saw that Lin Tai had climbed, and the two of them were embarrassed to go down, so they could only follow the climb bitterly, and it became a strange scenery for a while.

At this moment, Fang Zheng was sitting in the courtyard to exert his magical powers, and at the same time said: "The monks don't speak, but you can't deceive the monks, Amitabha...... Poor monks, help you to be honest and trustworthy children. ”

On the other side, the red boy, the monkey, the lone wolf, and the squirrel looked at Fang Zheng, shook their heads slightly, and the red boy muttered: "Sure enough, the master is still so petty, whoever bullies him, who he bullies......"

Squirrels, lone wolves, and monkeys nodded their heads.

"Pure heart, the poor monk suddenly remembered that the cold bamboo was about to be watered. You go to fetch water and water it, but you can't finish watering the bamboo forest, and you are not allowed to eat. Fang Zheng's voice suddenly sounded.

The red boy was about to cry all of a sudden, how could this thief's bald ears be so good? Wasn't he concentrating on tricking people? Woo woo woo...... When is the bamboo forest going to be watered? Isn't that thing going to grow on its own? This Nima, I'll just say it? This reason is really bad!

Seeing the red boy obediently carrying water, the squirrel, the lone wolf, and the monkey glanced at each other, and hurriedly went to work obediently, talking less and working more, not being remembered by the monk!

At night, Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said, "The moon is getting fuller and fuller, and tomorrow will be the festival." ”

Although Lin Tai's old classmates gave him a bad feeling, Fangzheng's character has always been that if you throw away unhappy things, the rest will be happy things. So, he's in a good mood right now......

Some people are happy and some are worried, climbing all the way down the mountain, his knees are worn out of the skin, and his pants worth more than 2,000 yuan are worn out, Lin Tai, who is lying in the back seat of the car, tears of pain are about to flow out, and his mouth is not stop scolding: "Damn Fangzheng, you make me embarrassed, I'm not done with you!"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, this matter can't just pass. Li He followed, and he was no better, his knees were full of blood, and his teeth were grinning in pain.

Cui Jiandong also nodded, and several people scolded in the car.

At this moment, Song Tianqiao sent a text message to Lin Tai, and after Lin Tai read it, his face turned blue! What a priceless bronze bell, the person who can donate such a valuable bronze bell must be a big man! There is such a person behind Fangzheng, he can't afford to provoke it!

Thinking of this, Lin Tai threw his phone aside, gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of finding trouble with Fangzheng again.

With the sound of firecrackers overpowering the crow of the big rooster, Fang Zheng knew that a new day was coming, and the Mid-Autumn Festival had arrived!

"Master, Master, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here, should we go down the mountain?" The red boy has long learned to be obedient, he knows that during the New Year's holidays, there must be delicious food, at least fun. So the kid took his mobile phone and watched all the festivals of the year. However, he also knows that Founder only celebrates traditional Chinese festivals, foreign festivals and domestic non-traditional festivals, all of which are the same. Therefore, he has endured it, looked forward to it, and finally looked forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival. He seemed to smell the scent of mooncakes!

As soon as Fang Zheng opened the door, he saw the red boy standing in front, followed by a lone wolf with a tongue stretched out and drooling, a squirrel touching his belly and swallowing saliva, and a monkey with an Amitabha face but secretly thinking about it. Looking at the strange combination of these guys, Fang Zheng said helplessly: "It's a festival, but what ...... to eat?"

Red children, squirrels, lone wolves, and monkeys all exude anticipation at the same time. There is no way, although there are delicious crystal rice and delicious water on the mountain, but you will get tired of eating anything for a long time, and you always want to taste other flavors.

Fang Zheng said: "No!"

"What?!" the squirrel was the first to call out, this little guy was the most greedy, and there was nothing to eat, which was equivalent to asking him for half his life.

Fang Zheng raised his hand and was furious, bounced the little thing over a few times, and then said with a smile: "If you want to eat ready-made, you must not have it, if you really want to eat it, make it yourself!"

"Do it yourself?" asked the red boy, the squirrel, the lone wolf, and the monkey in unison, and what they didn't know about the mountain?

"Of course, it's moon cakes. "Founder Road.

"Master, can you make mooncakes?" asked the red boy in surprise, the squirrel was very expectant, the lone wolf began to drool again, and a sneaky smile hung on the corner of the monkey's mouth.

Fang Zheng raised his head, shook his head in the expectant eyes of several little guys, and said, "No!"

"That ......" the little guys suddenly grimaced.

Fang Zheng said: "Although you can't be a teacher, you can check it on the Internet." Let's learn to do it together, that's today's homework!"

"Master, what about the materials?" asked the red boy.

Fang Zheng said: "If you lack anything, just go down the mountain and buy it." Now that we have money, we are not so poor that we can't afford to buy the materials for making mooncakes. ”

A few little guys suddenly became happy again, one by one the fighting spirits were high, the red boy immediately went down the mountain to fetch water, the monkey went to prepare the board, the lone wolf and the squirrel had nothing to do for the time being, the squirrel asked curiously: "Master, why don't we buy ready-made?"

Fang Zheng looked at the little fat face raised by the squirrel, and a familiar picture flashed in his mind.

Fang Zheng, who was just five years old, reached the table with his feet, looked at the Zen master with one finger and asked curiously, "Master, why don't we buy ready-made ones?" ”

A look of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the one-fingered Zen master, and then he patted Fang Zheng's 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 the taste of home, the most suitable taste for you." ”

Fang Zheng looked dazed, he didn'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 smiled: "Because this is the taste of home, you can't buy it outside." ”

The squirrel was stunned, and looked at the lone wolf, and the lone wolf was also confused, and he didn't understand! Wasn't it because he was poor?10