"Is it a dream?" Fang Zheng asked in his heart, but the system didn't reply, and he couldn't be sure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He had a feeling that he seemed to have learned something, and as if he hadn't learned anything, and this feeling was very mysterious and inexplicable.

"Woo......" The lone wolf shouted worriedly when he saw that Fang Zheng was awake.

Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, don't worry, it's okay, it's not early, go to sleep." ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng turned over and continued to sleep.

On this night, it snowed heavily, and it was also the first snow since the beginning of winter......

The sky was slightly bright, Fang Zheng stretched his waist and sat up, only to feel refreshed and extremely comfortable!

After going out, a cold wind blew in the face, mixed with the smell of snowflakes, fresh and cool, very cool!

Squinting your eyes and looking into the yard, the whole yard is wrapped in white snowflakes, and the feeling of winter overnight is a novelty. The trees hung with trees, the roof was piled with thick snow, and the crunching sound of walking in the yard sounded exceptionally comfortable.

But soon, Fang Zheng was worried, the snow in the yard was definitely not good, it was difficult for people to walk, and it had to be cleaned. So Fang Zheng found a big worn-out broom and began to work, while the lone wolf arched back and forth on the ground with his nose, dragging out long snow marks, and in the end, a little snow on the tip of his nose was brought out by him. But that's also work......

Fang Zheng couldn't bear to look at it like that, so he tied a wooden board to his chest, so that as soon as the lone wolf walked, he walked around shoveling snow, which greatly increased his efficiency......

The lone wolf cast a complaining look at Fang Zheng, he was really just playing in the snow, as for squeezing labor like this?

Fang Zhengcai ignored him, and simply cleared a way in and out of the meditation room to the bathroom and kitchen, and hurried to cook.

Eating and clearing the snow became his main things today. After more than an hour of busyness, I piled up the snow in the backyard, and made a big snowman into a big snowman, made two eyes out of it with clods of earth, and inserted a wooden stick, and a big snowman two meters high appeared.

The front yard has swept a path, and the rest of the square is useful.

After cleaning up the Buddha hall, Fang Zheng was idle again, snapped his fingers, and said with a smile: "The Dragon Buddha document is said to be able to suppress the heavens, and I don't know what kind of writing I will write now." ”

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he took a wooden stick, stood in front of the snow, took a deep breath, used the wooden stick as a pen and the earth as a paper, and began to write!

Holding his breath and concentrating, Fang Zheng instantly entered a state of selflessness, holding the wooden stick and not writing for a long time, as if he was brewing something......

"This is the One Finger Temple, monkey, are you sure you didn't lie to me?" a middle-aged man panted up the hill and sat on the ground, unable to survive.

The monkey on the side was also tired and sweaty, and said with a wry smile: "What is the benefit of lying to you? I can tell you, when I see the master, you can give me some points." He saved my life, if you are disrespectful, don't blame me for slapping you. ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm here for the news. Monkey, do you say the rumors are true? Then Han Xiaoguo really turned himself in under the persuasion of the monk here? This monk is better than the police?" said the middle-aged man.

The monkey said: "Hmph, Lao Wu, this means that you know me, if others ask me, I will definitely not say it." Others don't believe it, but I believe it! The fat man also believes it!"

"Yes, you'll find out when you see me. Let's go......" Old Wu got up and walked with the monkey to the temple.

The road outside the temple, Fang Zheng can not be swept, it is good that there is no snow on the mountain, once it snows, it is goose feather snow, the snow is very thick, two people go down, the calf is buried, step by step pit is difficult to move to the temple door, both of them are tired and almost collapsed.

Fortunately, the snow at the door was swept away by Fangzheng, and the two of them pulled out their legs from the snow shell and landed on the flat ground.

"Not to mention, although this temple is not big, it has a unique charm when it falls on this lonely mountain. A piece of grass and a tree, quite organized, as if blended into nature, really good. "Lao Wu is a professional photojournalist, and he is more aesthetic than monkeys and others. You can see at a glance how extraordinary the temple is.

The monkey listened in a fog, but one thing he was sure of was that the temple did look comfortable, and it didn't give people the abruptness of an artificial structure.

The temple gate was open, and as soon as the two entered the door, they saw Fang Zheng standing in the snow shell with a wooden stick.

Lao Wu was about to speak, but the monkey immediately covered Lao Wu's mouth and signaled silence. The monkey has always believed that Fang Zheng is a hidden master of the world, with martial arts and mysteriousness. Now that Fang Zheng is in a trance, he instinctively thinks that something big is going to happen.

Lao Wu is also a person who has seen the world, seeing Fang Zheng standing there like a statue, the wooden stick in his hand is like a pen, he immediately understood something, took out his camera, and took a close-up of Fang Zheng first!

In the close-up, Fang Zheng is dressed in white and wins the snow, and his elegant, free and easy, dusty temperament jumps out, and Fang Zheng's focused eyes touch Lao Wu's heartstrings, and he can't help but say in his heart: "With such a focused gaze, the pen must have a big article!" I just don't know how hot he is...... But looking at this age, he is not yet twenty years old, at such an age, I am afraid that the heat is not enough, and the background is insufficient. However, if we maintain this earnestness, it is really difficult to say what the future holds. ”

At this moment, Fang Zheng moved!

At that moment, the monkey and Lao Wu seemed to see a dragon appear on the snow, and the wooden stick in Fangzheng's hand was like a real brush, writing the canvas of the earth.

What's even more amazing is that Fang Zheng clearly stepped on the snow, but the footprints left behind naturally became part of the word!

"This ...... This...... The wooden stick is a pen, and the feet are also pens! Three pens fall at the same time, writing a word, complementing each other, like a dragon and snake galloping...... "Lao Wu's eyes are about to pop out, and the camera subconsciously clicks down, and shoots wildly!

The monkey doesn't know how to read, as a layman, he only looks at the excitement, he only feels that the square pace is like flying, the body is as strong as a dragon, the clothes are flying, the Buddha's light is bright, and the strong martial arts spirit is rushing towards him! His face is flushed with excitement! He knows that this is what he wants, this is what he chases!

However, Fang Zheng didn't know that a guest had come, at this moment, all his energy was highly concentrated, and there was only one volume of scriptures in his mind! This was the full text of the "Diamond Sutra" that he searched on the Internet!

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. Then the world. When eating. Dressed and holding a bowl...... "At first, Fang Zheng was just a wooden stick as a pen, and then his feet assisted, and finally the whole person seemed to have become a pen, writing verses on the canvas between heaven and earth!"