"This is a wolf, why is it so big?!" Zhang Zi exclaimed.

"It's indeed a wolf, depending on the breed, it should be a Northeast wolf, but this guy is different from the Northeast wolf...... Uncle Da said.

"Could it be different, this head, the world's largest North American wolf is not so big. Yingzi said in shock.

"Woo......" said mute.

Uncle Da said: "The dumb man said that this wolf was lying on the side of the drum tower before. Suddenly it came to us, and the wolf was very fast. ”

"Uncle Da, Uncle Dumb just made a few sounds, how can you hear so many meanings?" Yingzi asked curiously.

"Actually, he didn't say anything, he just pronounced it to remind me that he was going to say something. After getting along for decades, I can understand what he thinks with a look. Nothing surprising...... This guy in front of me doesn't seem to want us to go up. Uncle Da said disapprerovingly.

"No, the bell tower of the temple does not allow the Venerable Master? Other monasteries let pilgrims hit the bell to pray for blessings. Zhang Zi said.

"Uncle Da, what should we do now?" asked Yingzi.

Uncle Da shook his head and said, "Let's go, go into the temple and have a look." ”

Although Yingzi and Zhangzi were a little unwilling, Uncle Da and the dumb man left, and the two had to follow. Zhang Zi also glared at the lone wolf fiercely, but the lone wolf glared at him back, grinned, leaked out his fangs, and was so frightened that Zhang Zi ran away, muttering: "This wolf is evil, as if he can understand what I mean." ”

"The wolf is very spiritual, don't provoke him. It's so big, we don't have a guy on our hands, and we really annoy him, so we have to explain it here. After all, he is a brute, he doesn't understand personnel, and his master's family can't be sentenced. Uncle Da said.

Zhang Zi nodded again and again, not daring to provoke the lone wolf.

Behind his back, the lone wolf lay on the ground against Zhangzi, his limbs retracted, and his tail stood up.

Zhang Zi was stunned, why is this posture so strange? It looks a little familiar, with two legs on the left and two legs on the right, and ...... in the middle. Grass!

Zhang Zi understood the meaning of the lone wolf in seconds, and immediately scolded, ran the rivers and lakes for several years, and was despised by a wolf!

"Zhangzi, what's wrong?" Yingzi asked when she heard Zhangzi scolding.

Zhang Zi said: "This dead wolf scolds me!"

When Yingzi heard the sound, he saw that the lone wolf had already turned over and was lying there lazily, with an innocent and casual face.

Yingzi smiled bitterly: "Zhangzi, are you stupid? A wolf, how can you scold you?

"He gave me the middle finger. Zhang Zi said.

"Poof...... Your brain seems to have run out, you tell me how its paw compares to its middle finger?"

"Okay, pick up girls, you change some tricks, use your brains, and make this useless thing all day long, you deserve to be a single dog for the rest of your life. Uncle Da reprimanded.

Zhang Zi suddenly looked aggrieved, he wanted to say: "It really scolded me for ......" Unfortunately, he didn't dare to say this, he couldn't explain it clearly, and he explained too much, and he really became mentally ill. In fact, Zhang Zi also felt dazzled.

Yingzi rolled her eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Uncle Da's words.

Several people entered the temple, and the dumb man suddenly grabbed Uncle Da and pointed to the Bodhi tree in front of him, with an incredible expression.

Uncle Da looked carefully and exclaimed, "Hell, a Bodhi tree grows on the top of the northeast mountain......?" This thing didn't freeze to death!"

"Uncle Da, is this really the Bodhi Tree?" Yingzi and Zhangzi also looked confused.

Uncle Da said: "I haven't seen anything in the north and south, but I have never seen anything in the north." Looking at the soil on the ground, it is all old soil, it has been a few years, it has not been worked, it has been turned over for a long time, it should have been planted for a long time. It's not newly planted, what the hell, are the linden trees so hardy?"

"Perhaps, in the winter, the monastery will dress it and keep it warm. Zhang Zi said.

"Get out! I can protect my body, but I can't protect the roots, and in winter, the roots are frozen and rotten, and I still live a fart." A priceless bell, a Bodhi tree living in the northeast, although this temple is small, the surprise is not small. Uncle Da sighed.

"Amitabha, isn't the benefactor a local?" At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded.

Uncle Da noticed that there was still a monk standing under the Bodhi tree, looking at this monk's eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were big and bright, as bright as the stars, and the whole person went to that station, it gave people a bright feeling in their hearts. It's as if this monk himself will shine!

"The little mage has such a good look, we are not locals, we came from the south. I heard the bells, the drums, and the sound came, and I was disturbed. After Uncle Da saw Fangzheng, he didn't play tricks, but looked very polite. However, the arrogance in his bones is destined not to make him like others, and the other party has a hint of lowering his posture.

Fang Zheng didn't care, all living beings are equal, and he didn't intend to be superior, so he said with a smile: "Don't talk about disturbing, the temple is open and pilgrims are accepted, it should be." ”

"Master, if there is something you don't understand, can you ask?" Uncle Da said.

Fang Zheng said: "The donor just asks." ”

"I have been to many monasteries, and other people's monasteries have bells and drums, but in the morning, they ring the bells first, then the drums, and then they have morning classes. At night, the drum is struck first, then the bell is struck, and then the board is hit, and the lights are turned off to rest. As far as I know, the sound of bells and drums usually means that there is an urgent matter in the temple. But after I came, the temple was peaceful, and nothing seemed to happen. Uncle Da said.

Fang Zheng was stunned, what could he say? He could say that when he struck the drum for the first time, he really planned to beat the drum first and then the bell. But no! If this drum had been struck 100 and 8 times, it is estimated that everyone would have been disgusted to death! The people in the monastery were fine, but what about the people under the mountain? Although the system said that this drum sound was of little use to the people under the mountain, it was the standard of the system. Fang Zheng let the squirrel go down the mountain to hear it, although the effect was very slight, but one hundred and eight times in a row, it was enough to make ordinary people uncomfortable...... It's okay for a short time, but after a long time, it is estimated that his drum tower will be demolished.

In addition, it is not easy for Fangzheng to beat the drum, and the oncoming demonic nature is not so easy to restrain it. Without the restraint of the bell, Fang Zheng asked himself, after one hundred and eight strikes, he estimated that it would be difficult for him to vomit.

Therefore, the bells and drums are ringing in unison, which is the beating method of the Yizhi Temple.

But he can't say that......

"Uncle Da, the small temple in the mountains and fields, I don't know what the morning bell and dusk drum are, just join in the fun, follow the blind knock. Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't answer, Zhang Zi couldn't help but say.

Uncle Da glared at Zhang Zi, and Zhang Zi was silent.

Fang Zheng smiled and folded his hands: "Amitabha." ”

When Uncle Da saw Fang Zheng like this, he thought that Fang Zheng really didn't understand, so he did this, and there was contempt in his eyes. According to him, how can you not understand the most basic things in any regular monastery that has been passed down a little?

"It seems that this is not a formal temple, and there is no inheritance behind it. That's a good thing......" Uncle Da had a plan in his heart. He didn't ask these questions blindly, and in a few words, he set out what he wanted to know.