Anyway, when their brains were back in motion, there was a long, long tunnel in front of them! There was a light at the end of the tunnel!

"Through?"

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

"The tunnel was opened ......"

"Oh my grandma, this is amazing......"

"It just seemed like an earthquake, and the earthquake came out of a tunnel? And the tunnel hasn't collapsed yet...... It's a miracle!"

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As the news of the inexplicable breakthrough of the tunnel was transmitted, the people outside were collectively dumbfounded, and ran in one after another to check the situation, and sure enough, there was one more tunnel, and the surrounding area was very strong, and there was no danger of collapse! However, the engineering team still decided to strengthen the tunnel just in case. At www.biquge.info the same time, various reports were sent up, and for a while, the whole area was shaken! A small earthquake shook through a mountain and just formed a tunnel, and anyone who heard it was like a ghost.

Looking at the chaos below, Fang Zheng smiled slightly and clasped his hands: "Amitabha." ”

The next moment, a door opened behind him, and Fang Zhengyi stepped in. As last time, he did not enter the temple directly, but appeared at the foot of Yizhi Mountain, and appeared out of thin air, but some of the pilgrims who came down the mountain did not seem to see him, or, no one noticed the abruptness of this monk's appearance, and everything seemed so plain.

Back at Yizhi Temple, Fang Zheng saw the monkey looking like a master, standing under the Bodhi tree, taking photos with the pilgrims, and the pilgrims also very generously stuffed a piece of money into the monkey's hand. The monkey threw it back with a look of disgust.

"Hey, it's worthy of being a monk monkey in the monastery, treating money like dung. Someone sighed.

When Fang Zheng saw this scene, his heart was dripping blood! He was so poor that he didn't know where to go to eat, this stinky monkey actually had money and didn't want it! However, with so many people here, Fang Zheng couldn't reprimand anything, let alone go over to receive money, so he wanted to cry in his heart without tears, so he could only stare dryly.

Seeing that Fang Zheng had returned, many pilgrims stepped forward to salute and praised him in various ways, "Master Fang Zheng, this monk monkey is really powerful, he can take care of pilgrims, coax children, sweep the floor, clean the Buddha hall, and act like a human being." Moreover, whether it is moral character, you don't want to give money......! This is much stronger than the fat-headed and big-eared fake monks in some monasteries......"

Fang Zheng looked at himself, he was not fat, he was not a fake monk with a fat head and big ears, so he smiled and said: "Amitabha, this is the disciple of a poor monk, pure and true." Thousands of miles to seek the Dharma, today I have some understanding, but it is also rare. ”

Then Fang Zheng told the story of the monkey coming all the way from Baiyun Mountain, and everyone was even more surprised. When the monkey heard Fang Zheng praising him, he naturally held his head high, and he was so proud that he was bad.

Seeing this, the red boy pursed his lips, turned around and went to the backyard, and went into the kitchen to cook on the fire, although he had not eaten Jingmi for two days, but after eating the food in Daili Village, he really wanted Jingmi! This Jingmi was not a rare thing in his world. When he was the king, he ate high-grade rice, and the dust-free dirt was immediately turned into energy when eaten into the body, which had great benefits for the body. But after arriving in this world, he found that except for the crystal rice of the One Finger Temple, the other rice was simply unswallowable!

Fang Zheng didn't care how the red boy tossed, this time he went to Daili Village and the red boy behaved well, and it was indeed time to give him a more relaxed environment and space. Moreover, the incense in the temple is becoming more and more vigorous, and the incense money is also increasing, and the crystal rice paddy field in the backyard is growing just right, and the harvest is not far away.

Fang Zheng looked at the sky, his heart full of satisfaction. It's only been a long time, and in six months, the One Finger Temple has completely changed in his hands. Six months ago, he was starving to death, but now he doesn't have to worry about food and drink......

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng slapped his head and ran to the backyard.

After dinner, Fang Zheng patted the red boy's head and said, "Apprentice, you're full of food and drink, it's time to work." ”

The red boy turned his head and said, "Don't do it!"

The lone werewolf stood up, put his paws on the table, and said solemnly: "Senior brother, we are running out of water, you don't really plan to go down the mountain to fetch water, do you?"

The monkey put down the bowl and said, "Senior brother, how can we cook in the future if we don't have water?" The crystal rice field is also almost dry, if there is no water, what will we eat in the future? Do we still eat that kind of unpalatable rice?"

The squirrel put down the rice ball, hugged his arms, and said worriedly: "Senior brother, although I don't know what the two of them are talking about, but I think that if it doesn't rain again, the master will be serious." ”

When the red boy heard this, his nose was almost crooked in anger, and he ran to Fang Zheng to complain: "Master, these three guys are bullying people, especially Jingkuan, and they actually threaten me!"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, and Baoxiang said solemnly: "Pure heart, don't be impatient, some things that Jingkuan said are wrong." ”

Red Boy balanced slightly.

Fang Zheng said again: "However, the poor monk felt that what he said made sense, and the poor monk was about to get serious." Maybe if you chant the sutras, my Buddha's mercy will give you a good rain. ”

The red boy wrinkled his nose and said, "Master, can we speak without threats?"

Fang Zheng shook his head decisively and said, "Can't!"

"Count you ruthless, I admit it today, hum!" the red boy finished speaking, and took off into the air, not knowing where to run.

"Master, if your junior brother runs away, aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble?" the monkey asked curiously.

The lone wolf said: "Master, I don't think the junior brother will come back, and it won't rain." ”

The squirrel said worriedly: "Master, the junior brother won't really run away, right?

Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, you are the senior brother of the pure heart, how can you arrange your junior brother like this? You have to have faith in him, at least, the poor monk still trusts him." "Through this trip to Daili Village, Fang Zheng has already understood the character of the red boy a little. This is a bear child, a bear child who has been spoiled by his parents and demons from all walks of life, and his values are not the same as those of this world. But in essence, he is not bad to the bone, at least in Huang Ren's dream, he cried, and when he was in Daili Village, he took the initiative to go to rain, which shows that he still has the seeds of goodness in his heart, as long as he guides him well and changes his evil to the right, it is not impossible to be a good boy.

The three guys nodded and said, "The disciple knows." ”

Behind the wall, the red boy heard Fang Zheng's words, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he went away.

It didn't take long for the sky to rumble, a muffled thunder on a sunny day, and then a fierce wind and dark clouds gathered!

"It's thundering!" Song Ergou, who was hiding in the shade in the house, immediately ran out, looked up at the sky and shouted excitedly: "It's windy, it's thundering! It's going to rain! God has opened his eyes! My wife has collected her clothes!"

"Collect a fart, it's raining, what kind of clothes do you collect? Uh, yes, it's raining to collect clothes, just happy, people are stupid...... Haha......"

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