said so, but Fang Zheng didn't plan to go down the mountain to farm, the crystal rice is expensive, and there are too many troubles for planting under the mountain, and he is not easy to take care of on the mountain. The key point of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is that this grain rice planting also needs the assistance of scriptures and Buddha qi, which is not available under the mountain.

He ate at noon, continued irrigation in the afternoon, and finally before dark, Fang Zheng completed all his work and sowed the seeds.

At this moment, the crew also saw the change here, and saw the buckets of buckets of water going uphill, watered in such a small puddle, and they were curious one by one.

Lin Dongshi leaned over and asked curiously, "Master Fangzheng, what are you doing here?"

Luo Li smiled: "Impossible, it's a bit difficult to store water on this mountain." ”

Fang Zheng folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha name: "The poor monk is not a reservoir, but is ready to cultivate land on the mountain." ”

"Poof......" Lao Tao, who didn't say anything, couldn't help laughing: "Master Fangzheng, you haven't planted the land, have you? Now is not the time to raise seedlings. By the way, Master Fangzheng, what are you going to plant?"

Lin Dongshi also said: "Yes, when it falls at night, it will freeze here, and all seeds will die." If you really want to plant, why don't you get a greenhouse?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Forget about the greenhouse, the poor monk has no money." The poor monk grows rice, and as for the method, the poor monk should think again. ”

"Hey, you monk still don't listen to persuasion, okay, don't listen, if you can grow crops in this field, my name will be read upside down. Luo Li rolled his eyes, only feeling that this little monk was too funny, and at the same time, it was a little too bad, they kindly reminded him, but he didn't listen to persuasion. Think about it again? There is no greenhouse, and the land is planted on the top of the mountain in early spring? Even if you get experts from all over the world, it will be no fun, right? He estimated that it would be useless for this monk's head to explode.

A few people wanted to say something, but a person came over there, saying that the director called them, and they didn't have time to talk to Fang Zheng, so they went back to work immediately.

The crew over there is busy in full swing, and the square here is almost the same, going up and down the mountain to fetch water, and it hasn't stopped.

On the crew's side, when they were busy, Lao Tao, Lin Dongshi, and Luo Li told Fangzheng about planting rice in March.

When everyone heard this, they were speechless, and some people said: "He won't just open up the wasteland, get some water, and wait for the weather to warm up before planting, right?"

"That makes sense, Lao Tao, I think you're thinking too much. Either stupid, or stupid his mother, anyway, it can't be separated from stupidity. "It's humane again.

Lao Tao thought for a while and said, "That's really the case......"

"Old Tao, look, what is the monk doing bending down in the water? Luo Li put his hand on the pergola and looked into the distance.

When everyone heard this, they all stopped, and in rows, like weasels, stretched their necks and looked into the distance.

I saw that Fang Zheng took something out of the bag and stuffed it into the water.

"It looks like it's sowing. "Old Tao said.

"I'm a good girl, is this really a fool?" exclaimed the first person to say stupid.

"After all, I'm too young to have common sense. "Old Tao said.

"Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, and great compassion does not save oneself. We've said everything we should say, and he's bent on going his own way, so let him continue planting. Let's make peace with each other. Luo Lidao.

The crowd shrugged their shoulders in agreement, and went back to work.

Lao Tao saw Director Yu coming, and immediately went up to tell him about it, and he planned to make the director happy, happy.

Outcome......

"Lao Tao, look at me, has there been any change?" asked Director Yu.

Lao Tao leaned over, looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "There is no change." ”

"Come on, come on...... Director Yu put his arm around Lao Tao's shoulders and said: "I haven't slept since last night, my head hasn't been combed, my face hasn't been washed, my teeth haven't been brushed, I'm almost tired of becoming a grandson's grandson, do you still have time to watch the excitement? It seems that you are really idle." ”

When Lao Tao heard this, his face suddenly changed, this is a sycophant who didn't understand, and stepped on thunder!

Sure enough, Director Yu shouted: "Let's all rest, the rest of the old pottery is covered." ”

Lao Tao: "#@¥......"

It's just that everyone didn't notice that in the nearby luxury tent, someone listened to these words.

Li Xueying looked out of the window, and also saw Fang Zheng's mirror image of the place, and said with a wry smile: "What a simple fool......"

When Fang Zheng arrived in the evening, Fang Zheng finally planted the seeds one by one. Everything was ready, Fang Zheng sat on the edge of the field, recited the "Diamond Sutra", as the scriptures were read, Fang Zheng was in a trance, as if he heard a crackling sound, as if there were sprouts growing out of the seeds, the feeling was extremely real, but when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything unusual except for the calm water.

Fang Zheng didn't think much about it, and continued to chant the scriptures, but the picture in his mind appeared again, he seemed to see the birth of a new life, the sprouts grew little by little, every point was full of vigorous vitality, Fang Zheng was both novel, and happy, and more of a kind of understanding of life.

At this moment, Fang Zheng finally understood the meaning of Zen farming, which is not a simple farming, but the process of letting go of everything, quieting down, and understanding natural growth, life force, heaven and earth, and nature. This is a kind of practice, but also a kind of feeling, and it is also a kind of moving.

As Fangzheng's heart is immersed in the joy of life growth, he feels the unwillingness of life to grow hard in the soil, but is pressed by the soil, feels the pride of the moment when the soil is broken, and feels the beauty of life......

Fangzheng's body also exuded vigorous vitality, and the whole person seemed to become more vigorous and energetic.

The squirrel, monkey, and lone wolf, who had been a little impatient, also fell silent when they heard the scriptures.

The squirrel was lying on Fangzheng's lap, and the lone wolf was lying behind Fangzheng, the huge silver-white body became the background of Fangzheng, and the wolf's head was lying on its paws, squinting its eyes, and it looked like it was listening.

The monkey learns to be square, cross-legged, squinting and not knowing whether he is listening or dozing.

The sunset is slanting in the west, hanging behind Fangzheng's head, like a Buddha wheel, setting off him even more extraordinary, as if a living Buddha is in the world.

The crew in the distance had quieted down, and most of them had gone down the mountain to eat, except for three or two unlucky ones who were guarding and bragging about eating.

There is one exception, though......

Yamashita.

"Why is Xue Ying gone again?"

"Sister Xue Ying, this is a god, she was still there just now, why is it gone in a blink of an eye?"

"Xiao Liu?"

"Don't ask me, Sister Xue Ying has always been like this, if you say no, you don't. ”

"I really doubt how you became Xue Ying's agent, no one can find ......"

"Well, everyone who could find her before was fired. Xiao Liu said cutely.

Crowd: "2#¥@......"