Chapter 293: Trouble [Asking for Subscription]
In the following days, Yizhi Mountain was clean again, but Fang Zheng was a little confused, everyone used to go up the mountain for a very clear purpose, either to ask for a child, or to ask for peace or other things, or to dig bamboo shoots directly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But in the past two days, everyone who comes to the mountain will basically come to the temple to stick incense first, and then go to dig bamboo shoots.
Fang Zheng was puzzled, and when he saw Yang Ping going up the mountain, he immediately grabbed him and asked: "Donor, why do you burn incense first and then dig bamboo shoots every time you go up the mountain?"
"Master Fangzheng, don't you know about this?" Yang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
Fang Zhengdao: "What does the poor monk know?"
Yang Ping smiled even happier: "The result of Song Ergou's propaganda at the foot of the mountain, saying that Zhou Wu went up the mountain to disrespect the Buddha and dug bamboo shoots indiscriminately, and was punished by the Buddha, with black moles on his face. People in all the villages have seen this and know it. People, whether they do bad things or not, sometimes they are afraid. Therefore, everyone goes up the mountain to worship the Buddha first, and then digs bamboo shoots to have peace of mind. ā
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was speechless, but he didn't expect to clean up Zhou Wu, and he actually took the incense of the Yizhi Temple to be vigorous.
Yang Ping said: "Master Fangzheng, what, Zhou Wu's matter, the anger of the real Buddha?"
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, what do you think?"
After speaking, Fang Zheng turned around and left, this kind of thing, it is not clear to explain, the more you explain, the more troublesome it is, it is better to pretend to be mysterious, let everyone guess for themselves. Anyway, revering the gods is not a bad thing, and only when you know that you are afraid will you be afraid. What is truly terrifying is the fearless, fearless person.
Now that he has figured out the problem of the temple incense, Fang Zheng didn't think much about it, and what should he do when he returns to the temple. Under the irrigation of Buddhist scriptures, the crystal rice is getting stronger and stronger, and the crystal rice field has naturally not been able to hide, Wang Yougui and Tan Juguo have been here. They are people who have eaten crystal rice, and they know that this crystal rice tastes good, and they want to bite their tongues off.
Tan Juguo asked Fang Zheng again about the planting method, Fang Zheng had no choice but to let Tan Juguo watch how he planted crystal rice, and saw that Fang Zheng chanted the scriptures day and night, and this crystal rice was only long, Tan Juguo immediately gave up this idea. He listened to the scriptures, which were calm from the heart and full of Buddha nature. It's not just some audio-visual product, or just find someone to read a couple of sentences.
Breaking the thoughts of Tan Juguo and Wang Yougui, Fangzheng can be regarded as solving a major problem.
Soon, however, trouble came to the door again.
On this day, at night, Fang Zheng couldn't sleep, so he simply took a lone wolf, a red child, a squirrel, and a monkey to wander around the mountain, looking at the galaxy in the sky, and sighed: "The earth is so big, this galaxy is even more invisible, the vast starry sky, human beings are really too small." ā
Monkeys, lone wolves, and squirrels nodded their heads, feeling that Fangzheng's emotion was quite stylish!
However, the red boy grinned, and said: "Bah, you vast starry sky, if I recover my supernatural powers, I will go to heaven and earth, and my life will be unlimited, and there will always be a time to finish exploring." Speaking of this, the red boy rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, have you flown over?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "As a teacher, he is an ordinary person, of course he has never flown before." However, flying has long been no problem for humans, and airplanes have solved the problem of flying. ā
"I'm talking about physical flight, not with the help of foreign things. Red Boy said.
Fangzheng's heart trembled, anyone has a dream of flying, and Fangzheng is naturally no exception. Although an airplane can fly, can the flight of an airplane be compared to the flight of the body? What's more, he has never done an airplane!
Seeing that Fang Zheng was moved, the red boy immediately shouted: "Master, look, you returned my magical powers, and the apprentice took you to fly, how about it?"
Fang Zheng's heart is really moved, Feitian!
Fang Zheng pondered, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the majestic and undulating mountains under the night sky in the distance, running through the north and south like a sleeping dragon, Fang Zheng suddenly felt countless pride in his heart, and wanted to fly over to take a look.
The red boy immediately said: "Master, if the apprentice recovers his supernatural powers, the mountains can come and go freely, what the master wants to see, where he wants to go, it's easy......! Ahem, he understands the true meaning of being a human being!"
Fang Zheng glanced at the red boy and said with a slight smile: "Apprentice, do you know why the teacher didn't give you magical powers?"
The red boy said: "Master, but I'm afraid that the apprentice has supernatural powers and runs away?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The sky and the earth are big, no matter how great your magical powers are, as soon as you recite the scriptures for the teacher, you have to come back obediently." The poor monk does not give you supernatural powers, but let you experience the feeling of being a human being, experience the various states of life, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, instead of always being the king of the mountain, only knowing that you are happy and happy, and who cares about the life and death of others. Everything in the world has its own life, its own life, and its own fun, and if you know more about these, your life will become more interesting. And blindly fighting and killing, don't you think your life is too boring?"
The red boy looked humbly taught, but he didn't think so: "The life of bullshit, with supernatural powers, I can do whatever I want, that's the great freedom! God goes to explore the fun of ants?
Fang Zheng also knew that it was impossible to convince the red boy in a few words, and he was not in a hurry, he was about to teach the red boy a life lesson, when suddenly there was a sound of a gong from below, and the gong shook the sky, and the sound was extremely fast. At the same time, accompanied by the shouts of the people, the light of the flashlights, and the burning of torches. Then I heard a beast roar......
When Fang Zheng heard this, he exclaimed, "Oops, the wild boar herd is coming down again!"
Behind Yizhi Mountain is Tongtian Mountain, Tongtian Mountain is not an independent peak like Yizhi Mountain, but a continuous mountain, Tongtian Mountain belongs to the Changbai Mountain system, which is full of deep mountains and old forests. In the past, there were hunters who would go into the mountains to hunt, but with the collection of guns across the country, there are not many people willing to go deep into the mountains. The deep mountains that the villagers generally refer to are also the outermost two mountains of Tongtian Mountain, and if you go inside, you will not go at all. But for most people, this is indeed a deep mountain.
Because of national protection, Tongtian Mountain has basically not been developed, and not too many people have gone in to disturb the peace of the animals inside. In addition, in recent years, tigers have hardly been seen, wolves have run into them, and black blind men have only occasionally appeared, so this periphery has become a world of creatures - wild boars!
When he was a child, Fang Zheng also followed the villagers to block the wild boar, and the villagers' methods of dealing with wild boars also changed along the way. In the earliest days, the villagers still had double-barreled shotguns in their hands, and at that time, when the wild boar came down, it was basically to deliver food when they met experienced hunters. But such hunters are a minority after all, these wild boars roll in the mud every day, rub the skin on the pine trees, stain a body of pine resin and then paste a layer of mud, and then rub a body of grease, and then a layer of mud, layer by layer, one by one, equal to the mobile heavy armored infantry, wearing body armor outside, most people can't do anything with them, watching the crops being destroyed.