Fang Zheng raised his head slightly and said: "You don't understand this, this is because they like to be teachers and love to be teachers, so they will give them nicknames for teachers." Well, that's called special love!"

When the red boy heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

Red Boy knew Fang Zheng too well, and he had been cleaned up by Fang Zheng too many times, so he knew that it was time to shut up at this time, otherwise it would be miserable.

But Salted Fish, a newcomer, although he has been cleaned up twice, he has not yet been cleaned up of his memory. Therefore, Salted Fish subconsciously said, "Master, when did your face become so thick?"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he smiled and said to the red boy: "Pure heart, I haven't exercised for a long time." Where did the movement of our One Finger Temple come about?"

The red boy smiled and said, "Eat and sleep and catch salted fish!"

"Mmp!" Salted Fish only had time to scold, and the next moment he was kicked into the sky by Fang Zhengyijue, and a round of Salted Fish ball battle began.

A day passed like this, with the arrest of Xizi and others, and the departure of Song Xianhe and others, Yizhi Temple seemed to have returned to the calm of the past.

It's just that today's Yizhi Temple is not that obscure small temple, every day pilgrims are endless, go batch to batch, the incense has never been broken, and the incense money is even more square mouth is smiling.

Even Fang Zheng stood under the Bodhi tree more than once, and said with a smile: "If such days continue, the day when the poor monk will return to the lay is not far off." ”

However, before this sentence fell, God explained to Fang Zheng what it means to be happy and sad.

A new day has arrived, the weather on this day is exceptionally cold, with a cold current blowing from Siberia, it also blew away the last trace of heat on Yizhi Mountain, and the temperature plummeted, directly reaching a terrifying minus 37 degrees!

Originally, because of the heat of the previous few days, the Yizhi Temple, which had restored the incense, was suddenly dispersed by this burst of freezing birds. Not to mention people!

Even the doctors who were preparing for the next competition and competing for class seats were hid by the cold. Don't be funny, most of the patients are not cured, and they freeze to death first.

Fortunately, at this time, no patients came, and they were all waiting for the warmth to come.

The empty finger mountain, although there are fewer pilgrims, it seems deserted, but ......

"Wow!" a scream rang out from the linden tree, and then the squirrel ran to the backyard with a scream, shouting, "Master, Master, Master!

When Fang Zheng heard this, he grinned and said in his heart, what can there be to look at on this dead and cold day?

Hearing this shout, there were also lone wolves, monkeys, and red children, and even the salted fish lying at the bottom of the Tianlong Pond were woken up and came out of the water to see what was going on.

As a result, as soon as this group of masters and apprentices went out, their first feeling was that an incomparably cold wind was blowing in their faces! Although everyone had gradually become accustomed to this cold weather, the monkeys, lone wolves and Fangzheng were still blown by this cold wind, and they couldn't help but shiver, and they were about to say a few words about the squirrel, and the next moment they were stunned by the scene in front of them!

When is the most beautiful time of the year in the Northeast? Some people say that it is the vitality of spring, the greenery of summer, the golden yellow of seeking points, and the snowy cover of winter, and everyone's evaluation is different.

Even Fangzheng, who has lived in the Northeast for so many years, does not have an accurate person who likes it a little more. Of course, spring is an exception, and Founder has never liked spring.

However, for winter, he is used to seeing ice and snow, but he actually doesn't feel much. But this morning, it was different!

Yesterday's linden tree was green, and even if some snow fell, it had already been blown by the wind and fell to the ground. The same goes for the two golden Arhat trees at the door......

The cold bamboo forest in the distance also bloomed firmly in the cold wind, showing a touch of dark green on the body. Against the backdrop of a pine tree on the hillside in the distance, the defender points to the last touch of life on the mountain. This is also a unique view of the mountain.

However, today's linden trees, arhat trees, and bamboo forests are different, and they are all white today!

No matter from a distance or from a close distance, the entire Yizhi Mountain is pure white! There is not a trace of variegation! The roof, the cornices, the bamboo, the arhat tree, and the leaves of the Bodhi tree are all white!

There is a vast expanse between heaven and earth!

The Tianlong Pond at the door is constantly steaming with mist between the cold heaven and earth, and the mist boils up, filling the entire mountain, and the mountain is like a layer of thin veil, revealing fairy energy in the mystery.

Fang Zheng had never seen such a white and pure one-finger mountain! At this moment, he had only one thought, and shouted: "Pure heart!

The monkey, the squirrel, and the lone wolf immediately came over when they heard this, and when the red boy saw this, he smiled slightly, flicked his arms, and took them all with him, and rose into the air!

Looking down from the sky, the temple is even whiter, as if it has disappeared into the ice and snow between heaven and earth.

At another angle, it is inclined to 45 degrees, so that you can see the outline of some of the temples, the white temple, the white Bodhi tree, and the white courtyard wall...... The whole temple is like a painting, clean and pure.

When the moonlight falls, it shrouds the entire temple with a layer of silver brilliance, making the temple more and more mysterious.

"Beautiful!" Fang Zheng couldn't help but admire.

"Master, what's going on? It didn't snow last night, why did this tree fall so much snow?"

The other disciples were also curious.

Fang Zheng said: "This is rime. ”

"Wu Song, the one who fights the tiger? I always thought he was a human being. "Salted fish, as a new generation of forces playing with mobile phones, subconsciously said.

When Fang Zheng heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he asked, "Where did you see it?"

"On the phone. Salted fish as a matter of course.

As soon as he said the mobile phone, Fang Zheng suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Salted fish, the poor monk optimized to tell you." ”

"Something else, Master, you haven't said what a rime is. Squirrel asked eagerly.

Fang Zheng touched his head and said, "Let your fourth junior brother explain to you, and go and talk to our salted fish protector for the teacher! ”

When the lone wolf heard this, he subconsciously grinned, he already knew what Fang Zheng was going to do, looked at the salted fish with sympathetic eyes, and said in his heart: "Let you indulge in gambling, hehe, you are going to be unlucky!"

But the lone wolf wouldn't say this, but pretended to be cute, as if he didn't know anything.

Salted fish also looked confused, what is the situation? He thought carefully about what he had done recently, and it didn't seem that he had made any mistakes? Isn't it just Wu Song? Even if he said something wrong, he didn't need to look at him with such a fish-killing look, right?