"Thank you Master for answering your questions, by the way, the big clock at the door is very distinctive, which owner donated it? Uncle Da smiled.

Fang Zheng looked at Uncle Da's sincere face, but there was a hypocritical smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's an old object, I haven't taken it out before, and I just hung it up recently." ”

It's not good for Fang Zheng to lie, but it's okay to say something ambiguous. The bell is indeed an old thing, and it is also an old thing in Lingshan. It's just that he omitted some words.

Uncle Da's eyes suddenly lit up, it is not an antique, and the value is not low, it is an antique, that is, it is priceless! Uncle Da's breathing was obviously faster, and then he asked, "How old is the old object?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know, but there should be one for hundreds of years. "Founder Road.

"Hundreds of years?!" Zhang Zi and Yingzi shouted in unison, which attracted the disgruntled eyes of several pilgrims. The monastery is a place of purity, not only the bodhisattvas like to be pure, but also the monks like to be pure, and the pilgrims who come here also pursue purity. If it's a mess, why do you come to the temple? Why don't you go to the market? Silence in the monastery was the most basic quality, so several people were severely despised.

Uncle Da glared at the two of them, and the two grinned and remained silent.

Uncle Da said: "That's really a year, thank you Master for answering questions, go down to the pillar incense, don't trouble the mage."

Fang Zheng nodded, sat under the Bodhi tree again, and quietly looked at the Buddhist scriptures.

Uncle Da took Zhangzi, Yingzi, and the dumb man into the Buddhist hall, and one of them took three sticks of high incense and put incense on it.

Out of the door of the temple, Zhang Zi said puzzledly: "Uncle Da, we don't believe in this either, why do we still have incense? And high incense, this is too extravagant." ”

"You know a fart, Uncle Da really doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he's going to offend others, so you have to give a sweet date, right? Uncle Da said lightly.

Zhang Zi was stunned, and then said in ecstasy: "Uncle Da, what do you mean ......?"

"It's boring! go!" Uncle Da suddenly interrupted Zhangzi's words and strode away.

Zhang Zi came back to his senses at this time, glanced at the direction of the temple vigilantly, and made sure that no one noticed his people, so he followed Uncle Da's footsteps and left quickly.

It's just that Zhang Ziguang looked behind him, but didn't look at his feet......

At the foot of Zhangzi, a fat squirrel sat there, holding a piece of bamboo shoot and eating it fragrantly. When Uncle Da and the others left, they immediately ran to Fang Zheng's shoulder and said, "Master, I always feel that these people are not good people. They are also secretive in their words, and they must not be at ease. ”

Fang Zheng put down the Buddhist scriptures and said with a smile: "Oh? What did they say to make you think so?"

Then, the squirrel mimicked the conversation of several people.

Fang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and then he sighed and said, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse......

"How?" asked the squirrel, curious.

Fang Zheng said meaningfully: "If you don't do it, you won't die." ”

At the same time, Uncle Da took people down the mountain, and now the farmhouses in Yizhi Village are next to each other, and as the business gets better and better, they not only manage food, but also provide accommodation.

Therefore, Uncle Da and the others found a family in the village that looked quite honest, and there was still a model sign hanging at the door.

"Uncle Da, what have you been watching other people's bosses do?" Zhang Zi asked puzzled.

"This guy doesn't look like a model pacesetter by any means...... Zhangzi, you go to someone and ask, what kind of person is this Boss Song. The sign on the outside can't be fake. What we do, the best thing is to live in an honest person's house, worry-free, less trouble. Uncle Da said.

Zhang Zi nodded, went out immediately, and after a while, came back.

"Uncle Da, I asked, this Boss Song is really an exemplary pacesetter, he volunteers every day, and he is a very good person. Zhang Zi said.

"Well, that's good. Uncle Da nodded, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, he had never seen a model pacesetter wearing a hat crookedly, with a second-rate face...... Eventually, I comforted myself, "Maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

At night, after a few people finished eating, Uncle Da said, "Get ready, go into the mountain tomorrow morning." ”

"Uncle Da, this is the way into the mountain?, don't care about the things in the Yizhi Temple?" asked Yingzi curiously.

Uncle Da shook his head and said, "That thing has an owner, you can't run, you can go anytime." It's different in the mountains, it's ownerless, and if you go late, you may be the first to climb it. You go and ask Boss Song, has anyone in the village ever entered the mountains? We need a guide, and you can negotiate the price with him. ”

"Good. Zhang Zi immediately went out.

"What? you want to enter the Tongtian Mountain?" Song Ergou heard this, and his hat fell off.

"What's wrong, is Tongtian Mountain dangerous?" asked Zhang Zi.

"If it had been before, it would have been dangerous. The most famous thing on Tongtian Mountain is that there are many wild boars, with rough skin and thick meat, and they run all over the mountains. Hundreds of pounds of big boars, rushing over, think about it yourself, is it scary?" Song Ergou asked.

"There are so many wild boars?" Zhang Zi was startled, the most fierce beast in the Northeast is the wild boar, and it is better to go up the mountain and encounter a wolf than a wild boar.

"Don't get excited, it's not the same now. I don't know what happened to those wild boars, but after going down the mountain to make a fuss, I saw people running around in circles, and I didn't talk to people at all. But there are also a lot of wolves, blind bears, poisonous snakes, etc. in the mountains. The most important thing is that Tongtian Mountain has not been developed at all, and there are only some sheep intestine trails that everyone has stepped on, which is very difficult to walk. By the way, what are you doing up the mountain? There's nothing left on it except wild vegetables and mountain delicacies. Song Ergou asked curiously.

"We are all from the city, and we want to go into the primeval forest and feel the breath of nature. By the way, Boss Song, can you find a suitable guide for us? Zhang Zi asked.

"The guide is simple, I'll find it for you. But the price is ...... As you know, our village is all farmhouses, and if you leave for a day, the loss is not small. "Song Ergou is a ghost after all.

Zhang Zi smiled: "Don't worry, you are indispensable for the money." ”

Song Ergou nodded and left.

When Song Ergou went out, he felt that something was not quite right, and he had not seen the people in the city who had entered the mountains, but there were few people like these people, who acted capably and did things quickly, the point was that he was still carrying a lot of things on his body, and he didn't look light.

"Forget it, what are they going to do, what does it have to do with me. Just give them a guide......" Song Ergou shook his head, too lazy to think about it.

"Amitabha, Master Song, where are you going?" At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded, Song Ergou was stunned, and said in surprise: "Abbot Fangzheng, why did you come down the mountain?"