So, Fang Zheng and Jiang Zhou got together, looking at Jiang Zhou leisurely on the side, Fang Zheng looked at the roof of the shed speechlessly, and thought bitterly: "I'm still young, why am I an old man, cry!"

After watching the parade in the morning, Fang Zheng returned to Yizhi Mountain, as for the lone wolf, red boy, squirrel, and monkey still wanted to play under the mountain, Fang Zheng didn't stop them, let them go and play.

A person opened the gate of the Yizhi Temple, walked into the temple, sat under the Bodhi tree, looked up at the Bodhi tree, and felt like he was in a trance. Gently stroked the Bodhi tree, and said in a low voice: "It is said that life is like a dream, and the poor monk is really like a dream this year, if you are not still the same, the poor monk will pinch himself to see if he is also in a dream." You came from the south, and you were the one who died on the Yizhi Mountain, and now you are alive, and the poor monk hopes that more miracles will appear in you, Amitabha. ”

It's a pity that the Bodhi Tree is the Bodhi Tree, and this world is not suitable for cultivation, and there are no demons and monsters, so the Bodhi Tree naturally can't respond to Fangzheng. Fang Zheng just poured out his emotions, shook his head, walked into the Buddhist hall, knocked on the big wooden fish, and recited the scriptures.

This is the first time in a long time that there is only Fang Zheng in the temple, and it is also the first time that it is so quiet. While reciting the scriptures, Fang Zheng clearly felt the breeze blowing through the courtyard, the sound of slapping the leaves of the Bodhi tree, and the coolness of his ears.

Smell the smell of incense......

Fangzheng's heart became more and more calm, and finally forgot everything, only the scriptures in his heart, only the Tao, and no self and no phase. At the same time, the things that I did during the day were also replayed in my mind, and every move and the Dharma corroborated each other, and it became clear what I did right and what I did wrong.

Fangzheng's heart trembled, this is clear-mindedness?

As a result, I was shocked and woke up from that special state. Fang Zheng wanted to find that feeling again, but he couldn't, because ......

"Come over to me!" a shout of anger came from outside the temple, and then a man with gray hair and sallow skin, wearing a dark blue shirt, camouflage pants, and a pair of muddy rain boots angrily pulled a half-sized man to the temple gate.

The man was angry, but there was more helplessness in the depths of his eyes.

Fang Zheng heard the sound and walked out, and finally saw the boy following the man, the boy was very thin, not tall, his hair was dyed a less obvious yellow, and his eyes were full of stubbornness and dissatisfaction, struggling hard, trying to break free from the man's hand.

"Amitabha, two donors, what's the matter?" Fang Zheng stepped forward.

"Master Fangzheng, we are here for you. When the man saw Fang Zheng, his expression softened slightly.

Fang Zheng looked at this man carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, it seemed that he was from a nearby village, but the man in Fang Zheng's impression was not so old! How could a person in his thirties look like he was in his fifties?

"But the donor is Liu Hongyun's donor?" asked Fang Zheng.

"It's me ......" Liu Hongyun looked bitter, this is not the first time someone has asked him this, he has been asked too many times along the mountain.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be the Liu Hongyun he was familiar with! Liu Hongyun was not from Yizhi Village, he was from the next village, and Liu Hongyun should be 38 years old this year, and he was in the prime of life. But Liu Hongyun in front of him is simply an old man in his fifties! The gap between before and after is too big.

"Master Fangzheng, it's hard to put into words. Liu Hongyun knew why Fang Zheng was in a daze, and he was also uncomfortable in his heart, but what could he do?

"Amitabha, two donors, come in and sit. Fang Zheng stepped out of the way and invited the two into the temple to sit on a bamboo chair under the Bodhi tree.

After Liu Hongyun's son Liu Beijun entered the temple, he also stopped struggling, I don't know why, after coming in, his mood relaxed a lot, and after seeing Fangzheng, his mood completely calmed down. Quietly sat down with Liu Hongyun, bowed his head slightly, and didn't look at people, no one knew what he was thinking.

A few people sat down, Fang Zheng didn't say anything, and waited quietly, he knew that since Liu Hongyun was here, he must have something to say.

Sure enough, after calming down for a while, Liu Hongyun sighed and said, "Master Fangzheng, you can help me persuade my son, he doesn't want to go to school anymore, you say...... How can he not go to school? What can he do if he doesn't go to school? Can he farm like me?"

Liu Beijun said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with farming? Farming is better than going to school, what's so good about going to school? So many people go to school, and after they come back, they don't gnaw at home one by one." ”

"You...... If you can't get into college, you can only farm!" Liu Hongyun said angrily.

"I think farming is very good, you look at my classmates, how cool they are after not studying, riding motorcycles to play around, now go to our school, who is not allowed to give some face, the teachers eat with them." Isn't this better than being in school?" Liu Beijun said as a matter of course.

"That's a social gangster, what can you do with them?" Liu Hongyun said.

"You're so good, you're not farming, anyway, I don't study anymore, it's useless to say anything. I just want to be free, I don't want to go into that big cage anymore. It's useless for you to find anyone!" Liu Beijun made it too clear, he just didn't study, and he loved it.

Liu Hongyun is not good at words, he was dumbfounded by Liu Beijun, and he was angry, and he was about to be slapped in the face.

Fang Zheng hurriedly grabbed it and said, "Amitabha, donor, you can't solve the problem by doing it." ”

"Fight, fight! Always beat! What else can you do but beat me? Other people's children can ride motorcycles to school, but I can only ride bicycles! Other people's children can buy tablets, but I can only use diaries! You don't have the ability to do it yourself, and you still care about me?" Liu Beijun stiffened his neck and shouted with a red face.

"You...... I'll beat you to death!" Liu Hongyun was furious, he didn't care about it at home, but when he arrived at the temple, he was still like this in front of others, it was a shame! He couldn't afford to lose this person!

Fang Zheng hurriedly stopped, euphemistically wanting him to calm down, at least don't do anything, so he said: "Donor, it's not suitable to do things in the temple." ”

When Liu Hongyun heard this, he nodded as expected, and then pulled Liu Beijun to go out: "Okay, I'll go out to fight." ”

Founder: "......"

After Fang Zheng's persuasion, Liu Hongyun finally quieted down, sat there and said angrily: "You learn from Master Fang Zheng, look at you again!"

Liu Beijun muttered: "Fang Zheng also dropped out of school halfway. ”

Liu Hongyun was stunned for a moment, he was just thinking about Fangzheng's achievements before, but he forgot for a while, Fangzheng was also a stinky boy who dropped out of school half......way!

Fang Zhengze looked helpless, this can also lie down the gun, pit!