Chapter 337: This Pilgrim Is a Little Special [Asking for Subscription]

Seeing this, Hualuo and the others shouted a few more times without giving up, and only a flat voice came from inside: "Donors, please go back, if you want to eat, please get up early today next year." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone had no choice but to ask Wang Yougui for help.

Hua Luo said: "Village chief, we are old acquaintances, and we have helped your village a lot, you see...... Isn't it ......"

Wang Yougui smiled bitterly: "You don't know Fangzheng's temper, if one is one, he said no, it must be gone." Come on, for the sake of everyone's good relationship, I'll go back and discuss with the others and give you some even. ”

Hualuo didn't expect to get any more zongzi, but when Wang Yougui said this, he immediately smiled and hurriedly agreed.

So a group of people went down the mountain again, Wang Yougui's authority in the village is still there, a word passed, the villagers were not stingy, each family took out a few, and each of these tourists could eat one. Naturally, I carefully collected the food I had eaten before, and I went back to taste it slowly. And those who haven't eaten it are impatient to open it and taste it, they are very curious, how delicious this zongzi is, so that those people have so perseverance to wait on the mountain for a day!

As a result, I regretted all of them.

"Oops, I'm gone, what can I do if I want to eat in the future......"

"I regret it, I knew to eat half a bite and kept it. ”

"I obviously just wanted to eat a little, why didn't I hold back......"

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And the woman who regrets it the most is the woman who said that there was a problem with Fangzheng zongzi at the beginning, if she didn't have a lot of mouths before, she can eat at least a few now...... Regret it!

No matter how much everyone complained, the villagers had worked hard, and they did eat deliciously, and they didn't spend any money! No matter how unhappy they were, they drove back one by one. It's just that I silently remembered the Yizhi Temple in my heart, remembered today, and today next year, they are going to come at one point, and they will come early!

At the same time, various photos of the temple and the bamboo forest were also circulated. After receiving the benefits of the villagers, everyone naturally tried their best to help Yizhi Village brag, and passed on what the villagers had said and the stories they had told. Among them, the most divine is the matter of Yang Hua's family seeking a son.

Yizhi Temple has once again become the talk of many people after dinner, and the news of Yizhi Temple's miracle has also reached the ears of a man who is eating dry steamed buns, the man raised his head, thought about it, and put away the remaining half of the steamed buns.

A new day has arrived, and with it the turmoil of yesterday has dissipated.

The sun hasn't jumped above the horizon yet, but the sky is already bright. Since the red boy explained what the big rooster was calling, Fang Zheng decisively set the alarm clock, and no longer listened to the rooster's crow, always feeling that the crow was full of egg pain.

After cleaning the Buddha hall and having breakfast, Fang Zheng opened the door calmly, but there were two people standing at the door!

A man with black pants and a gray shirt, on such a hot day, the man is still wearing long sleeves, long sleeves rolled up, and worn as short sleeves. There was a little girl standing next to her holding a stuffed rabbit that had lost one ear, the little girl was wearing yellow clothes and red cropped pants, standing beside the man a little scared, holding the man's hand, a little nervous. Seeing Fang Zheng coming out, he immediately hid behind the man.

The man's sideburns are a little whitish, and he looks like he should not be very old, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the two donors are early." ”

The man struggled to squeeze out a smile and said, "The mage ...... early"

"Amitabha, donor, please. "Coming to the temple is nothing more than asking for Buddha, and Founder naturally invited people in.

However, to Fang Zheng's surprise, the man did not go inside, but hesitated for a moment and asked Fang Zhengdao: "May I ask the abbot, is this ...... Is it really spiritual?"

"Sincerity is spirit. Fang Zheng had seen too many such questions, and replied casually.

The man nodded, pulled the little girl into the temple, and saw a Bodhi tree in front of him, and the influence of Buddhism from the plaque calmed down a lot. The little girl was no longer so afraid, and smiled secretly at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zhengze smiled back.

The man took the little girl to the door of the Buddha hall, looked at the sign at the door, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Fang Zheng said softly: "Gao Xiang and ordinary incense are just different images, sincerity or not, it has nothing to do with incense." When the heart arrives, it arrives. ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Fang Zheng gratefully, walked into the Buddhist hall with the little girl, and then said in a low voice: "What Dad does, you can do, you know?"

"Hmm. The little girl nodded obediently, and then the man put on the incense, took the girl to kneel, and prayed silently. When he finished it, he took the little girl out of the Buddhist hall and asked Fang Zhengdao: "Master, may I ask, does the temple open at this point every day?"

Fang Zheng said: "The time to open the door every day is not necessarily. ”

"That'...... Can you do it sooner?" the man asked, after a moment's pause.

Fang Zhengleng for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Of course, what time does the donor want to open the door?"

"Is it okay at six?" the man asked.

Fang Zheng was stunned, so early? Although the days in the northeast will get longer and longer after winter, the sky will be early and dark late. But six o'clock, after all, is a little early. However, looking at the look of embarrassment and a hint of expectation in the man's eyes, Fang Zheng still nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Thank you, Mage. The man breathed a sigh of relief and left with the girl.

Looking at the backs of the two, Fang Zheng silently opened the eye of the sky, but nothing happened to the two. When I opened my eyes again, I didn't see anything......

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly, and he didn't care.

In the past few days, the red boy will go out to rain at night, and several arid villages in the vicinity will rain, under the banner of being tired of casting spells, he will not do any work, and sleep until he wakes up naturally every day, and his small life will be more comfortable. In this regard, Fang Zheng didn't care about him, but put a lot of water containers in the courtyard, took the rainwater, and poured it into the Buddha jar, and the result tasted exactly the same.

After half a month of continuous precipitation, coupled with the villagers took the initiative to close the well, the sandy soil here also helped a lot, the rainwater seeped down quickly, and the groundwater was accumulating more and more.

Fortunately, the villagers are paying more and more attention to environmental protection, and the original river channel of Yizhiquan has also been cleaned up by them and merged with the stream left by Tongtian Mountain, which can be regarded as a small landscape.

Seeing that Yizhi Village is engaged in farmhouses, the days are becoming more and more prosperous, and other villages are also red. But I was not discouraged, and planted other fruits, melons, watermelons and other crops. The villagers got some melons, fruits and vegetables to sell on the roadside, under the banner of pure green and no pesticides, and they sold very well! Suddenly, all the villages were driven by the village of Yizhi, quietly changing the original mode of production. The ecological environment is also getting better and better, but the process is very slow, and there is not much change in a short period of time.