Fang Zheng looked at the little girl, smiled and nodded, "Of course you can, thank you little donor." Little benefactor, can you help the poor monk take care of this poor little thing?"

The little girl nodded happily and said, "Well, okay." ”

When Fang Zheng handed the squirrel to the little girl, he whispered in the squirrel's ear: "Your task is to play with them and bring joy to people, which is also meritorious." Well done, extra dinner for dinner"

Originally, the squirrel was a little unhappy, although he was not big, but he was an ambitious squirrel! How could he let a child take care of him? He still had to use his sharp teeth to harvest rice. But as soon as he heard the latter words, it seemed that he was taking care of the children, and he was counted as a merit, and he could add food! Little thing, he immediately forgot his ambition.

The next moment, the little girl carefully took the squirrel over, and did not dislike the squirrel smelly, so she ran to the edge of the tent with her arms in her arms.

Before leaving, the squirrel gave Fang Zheng a big roll of his eyes, and Fang Zheng lifted his tail up! This master is not as gentle as the little benefactor!

When she arrived at the edge of the tent, the little girl poured water on the squirrel, washed the mud off the squirrel's body with one hand, and the little boy on the side squatted, looking at the squirrel's cute appearance, and smirked. It didn't take long for the squirrel to be washed, and it shook its body vigorously, and the hair was thrown away, and the result was that the two little ones were thrown off all over the water, causing a string of laughter like silver bells.

This is a child who may cry for tiredness, sleepiness, and hunger, but he will also let go of all his worries and laugh happily because of a small matter.

Seeing the two little ones laughing, the squirrel shook his body even harder, as if he had a convulsion, he would be rewarded for his efforts, and naturally the laughter of the two children was getting louder and louder. Then the squirrel ran up and ran into the ridge on the side with the two children, running all the way, laughing all the way, and the hardships of life were far away from the two little ones at this moment

Fang Zheng looked at the scene and smiled heartily.

Hearing the children's laughter, Zhou Zishan and Shen Ai's family also laughed, laughing very simple, laughing very purely, because the children were happy, so they were happy, as if they were not so tired from work.

"Master, what are we doing?" asked the red boy.

Fang Zheng said: "Give you a task." ”

"What's the mission?" asked Red Boy.

"Ride back to the village on the pure law and bring me three sickles. "Founder Road.

The red boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned over to the dog and shouted, "Let's go, husky!"

"I'm a wolf!" the lone wolf rolled his eyes angrily, but still ran away on his long legs.

Not long after, the red boy came back with a sickle in his hand, and the lone wolf came back with a sickle in his mouth.

In the distance, Zhou Zishan, who was a little sore in his back, stood up to take a breath, and when he turned his head, he saw that he was standing on the shore like a supervisor, dressed in white and snowy, like an immortal monk, who actually brandished a sickle, and the picture really made him a little stunned!

Fangzheng gave Zhou Zishan the feeling that he was a sunny and clean big boy, this kind of big boy, he had only seen on TV. It's the kind of rich and noble family, the son of a rich family who is high up. He may sympathize with them, but only sympathy. In fact, Zhou Zishan was already very satisfied to be able to get Fangzheng's kindness.

As for Wang Yougui leaving and Fang Zheng staying, he only acted as a supervisor here, and he was not at ease with them.

Now seeing Fang Zheng holding a sickle, he couldn't help but shake his head in his heart: "This kind of rich kid, this kind of flower in the temple, can you use a sickle?"

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and then I saw the combine harvester preparing to enter the field, and Yang Ping's big horn on the car was shouting: "Abbot Fangzheng, the big guy from our village is here, do you want to help turn on the light?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and opened the light? I really thought it was so easy to open the light? The monk recited the Sutra or something, and it was over?

Fang Zheng didn't know what enlightenment was before, and he also asked the Zen master of One Finger.

The one-fingered Zen master smiled and nodded at the square eyebrows and said, "What kind of enlightenment are you talking about?"

"Of course, after the consecration, you can have the blessing of supernatural powers, the kind of Buddha light to protect the body. Fang Zheng said as a matter of course.

"You kid, who are you listening to nonsense?" said the Zen Master.

Fang Zheng said: "On TV, inside, everyone says so." ”

The one-fingered Zen master shook his head and said: "That's all false rumors, there are only a few kinds of enlightenment for the way of the teacher, one is the enlightenment of cheating people for money, reciting a scripture, and doing a useless French style is considered enlightenment." There is another kind of monk who holds the object you want to open the light, and gives you a Zen sentence or a sentence, if you realize it, it is the light, and if you don't realize it, it is just a thought. The opening of the light here is not a thing, but a person, and waking up a person is far more valuable than lighting a dead thing that does not wake up. The last one is that the enlightened monk really goes to consecrate an item, which is when he encounters a cute believer with a dead brain, recites scriptures, practices things, and blesses the item. However, the blessings here are not actually blessed with anything, they are just passed through the hands of high monks. ”

Fang Zheng was stunned: "Ah? Isn't the last one also a liar?"

The one-fingered Zen master shook his head and said: "It's different, to get the enlightenment of the monks, first of all, they don't take money, and their hearts are not sincere, they can't ask for it no matter what, which is very rare; secondly, the devout believers trust the monks very much, and the monks say that the enlightenment is enlightened, and he believes it." The monk said that this item will bring you good luck and good luck, keep away bad luck, and clear the thread of trouble. Believers also believe that people are such strange creatures, and when they believe in you, they think that if they bring such an object, they will be lucky, and they will pay more attention to the things around them, especially some good things. Usually, when a friend gives you a pen, you will be careless and take it seriously, but with such an object, you will notice this action and think that it is the object that brings you good luck and get a pen, and this friend is very good. The more you pay attention to similar things, the better your mood will be, and if you are in a good mood, you will naturally be relaxed and motivated, people will live easily, and with motivation, as long as the direction of your efforts is not wrong, it will naturally be good luck all the way to promotion and salary increase. This seems to be the masterpiece of enlightenment of a high monk, but in fact, it is just a person who has learned to see the world from a different perspective. As I told you before, when you don't look at the shadows and look at the sun, the world becomes more beautiful. ”

Fang Zheng touched his chin and muttered, "I see, no wonder there are so few high-ranking monks." ”

The one-fingered Zen master nodded slightly, and this loser apprentice finally realized.

Fang Zheng continued: "The monks who have attained the Tao do not collect money, they should all be poor and starve to death Master, is this the reason why we are poor?"

The one-fingered Zen master turned around: "Where's the rolling pin of the Sprinkle family? Fangzheng, don't run!"