Song Ergou looked at the red boy like a monster and muttered, "This kid has a really loud voice......

How did he know that Red Boy, as a monster, had a small voice.

With the voice of the red boy, everyone seemed to let go and shouted one after another.

The lone wolf howls, and the monkey makes the monkey's characteristic call, but when it comes to the squirrel......

The squirrel looked at Fang Zheng a little twisted and asked, "Master, why am I shouting?"

"Won't you shout?" Fang Zheng was stunned, but on closer thought, he really hadn't heard the squirrel shout.

The squirrel said in great confusion: "Of course I will shout, the squirrel is not dumb, but that voice, I think it is a little too rubbing." I shouted, okay?"

Fang Zheng looked at the villagers, and a squirrel shouted, "Ahhh But when I think about it, so many people, shouting so intently, who knows who. So he patted the squirrel on the head and said, "You wait." ”

Fang Zheng hugged the red boy who ran to the front, pulled his throat, and became more and more addicted to shouting, and put it on the ground, one lone wolf, one monkey, and the red boy in front, he sat in the rear, hugged the squirrel, and said with a smile: "Let's shout together with master and apprentice, I count three, two, one, and then shout together." ”

When the little guys heard this, they immediately became interested and nodded their heads.

"Three, two, one!"

"Ahh......h Sure enough, the more you shout, the more addicted you get, the more you shout, the more desperately you shout, so - poof!

"Master, why is my brother fainting? Is he sick?" The lone wolf asked worriedly.

Fang Zheng smiled: "It's okay, this is a lack of oxygen." This little guy is so small, and he compares his lung capacity with us, and he doesn't faint until he's damned. Let him sleep, just sleep for a while. ”

The lone wolf, the monkey, and the red boy breathed a sigh of relief.

After shouting, it's a mountaintop dinner.

The villagers brought a lot of food, as well as tablecloths, and even a large iron pot, all kinds of spices. Dishes and chopsticks are complete!

I chose the flattest place, set up the pot, lit the fire, and started cooking.

Doing things when you have something, playing casually when you have nothing to do, watching children or something, for a while, the top of the mountain is extremely lively.

Of course, there are also some people who stand on the top of the mountain and look at the red leaves on the other side of the Tongtian Mountain Range! The main peak of the Tongtian Mountain Range is like a line, dividing the mountain into two, with the ancient pine trees on one side and the maple trees on the other side! The maple trees are beaten by the autumn wind, red red, yellow yellow, and half of the mountain is dyed red, golden, and extremely beautiful.

Fang Zheng directly led the team in person, with Mengmeng and other children, and a group of disciples rushed into the back mountain, taking pictures, playing, so happy......

At noon, I brought a group of children who were not crazy enough to come back for dinner.

As a result, I was eating lunch, and suddenly I heard Meng Meng shouting: "Wow! What is over there, it's so bright!"

Fang Zheng heard the sound and looked, only to see the northeast, the place that had been covered by a fog, somehow, the fog suddenly dispersed! A blue lake like a jewel was revealed! The lake reflected a golden light in the sunlight, shining brightly. No wonder Meng Meng didn't recognize it as a lake......

Fang Zheng asked, "Master Tan, that's the dry rice bowl, right?"

"Well, that's the dry rice bowl. I didn't expect that we would be able to see there, and it seems that we were lucky. You're going to be lucky in the coming year......" Tan Juguo smiled.

However, Fang Zheng saw a look of worry in Tan Juguo's eyes, leaned over, sat next to Tan Juguo, and didn't say anything.

When everyone began to disperse, Tan Juguo knocked on the cigarette pouch pot, looked at the direction of the dry rice basin in the distance, and sighed: "In the past, when the thick fog dispersed, there were people who entered the dry rice bowl to adventure, and those who went in every year failed to come out. Lao Sun took his students back then, and it was around this time that he went in. said that he went in to find some rare animals and plants, but it turned out to be gone...... Fortunately, now the state is restricted, otherwise I don't know how many people would die inside. ”

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha." ”

Tan Juguo continued: "You say, why does God have to make such a dangerous place? What does it think about so many people dying every year? Does God really have the virtue of a good life?"

Speaking of this, Tan Juguo stared at Fang Zheng, as if asking him.

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent to all things as dogs, in the eyes of heaven and earth, all living beings in the world, water, fire, sun and moon, mountains, rocks, grass, trees, people, are all the same. It's about the same as the grass dog that was thrown away, and it doesn't mean to live or die. Therefore, it is not so much that God has the virtue of a good life, but that it is just a certain hope that people place on the sky. ”

"I've seen a lot of monks in my life, but only what you said to Zen Master Yizhi is different. Tan Juguo said with a smile.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "This matter, I can't talk about right or wrong, I can only say that everyone looks at things from different angles." It's like a brick, different angles, different images are seen. It's not about who's right and who's wrong......"

Tan Juguo nodded slightly, he liked Fangzheng's attitude, he would express his own opinions, but he would not belittle other people's opinions.

At this moment, Wang Yougui came over and said, "You just said dry rice bowl?"

Fang Zheng nodded.

Wang Yougui said: "As far as I know, there are many places in our northeast, all of which are called dry rice bowls. ”

Tan Juguo said with a smile: "I know, that's why those experts called him the Thousand Fog Lake Group at the beginning." The name dry rice bowl is indeed too common. However, this dry rice basin is different, at the beginning Lao Sun said, this dry rice basin is likely to be produced by the impact of many small meteors that year, the internal magnetic field is disordered, and scientific and technological instruments cannot enter. Even if people go in, they will be affected. ”

"Even people will be affected?" Fang Zheng was stunned, how did this sound similar to his dream of Huangliang supernatural powers?

In other words, no one has been able to give an explanation until now. "Tan Ju National Highway.

At this time, the villagers had packed up all the belongings for the picnic, the garbage was also bagged, and everyone was ready to go down the mountain.

Fang Zheng glanced back, in the direction of the dry rice basin, and followed Tan Juguo and the others down the mountain.

Back at Yizhi Temple, Fangzheng's life was the same, and as for the matter of drying the rice bowl, he didn't care at all.

"Master, aren't you curious about what the old secretary said is so mysterious? You don't want to see what is in the rice bowl? If we solve the unsolved mystery inside, we will be awesome when we point to the temple. The red boy leaned over and asked.