The person in charge of that special department is called Chen Tao, and it was a little strange to see that Dao Qin, who led the team, was a cultivator of closed mouth meditation.

After all, a monk who doesn't speak is also very inconvenient in daily communication, right?

And if something really happens, he can't even ask for help.

Although he was probably willing to open his mouth when the time came, he always felt weird.

However, Dao Qin knocked on the wooden fish three times, and Chen Tao's face changed several times, and he was immediately suppressed.

"Amitabha, if you have seen the benefactor, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the poor monk!" These words sounded in his head with the sound of the wooden fish, and he immediately knew that the inconspicuous monk in front of him was really a master, a very tall one.

Quite respectfully greeted Su and Su, and then took Daoqin, Xingshen, Xingxiu, and Xingyin down the mountain.

After Xingshen arrives in the imperial capital, he will replace his position with Xingnan.

He went to the scientific research institute, but it was difficult to go to the special department.

This special department has a name, but Su Wen wants to laugh when he hears it.

"Special Service Group".

I don't know who came up with the name.

The stalk that has been played rotten in the world in which he lives is actually used by someone. But it's better than the dragon group.

If it was called the Dragon Group, Su Wen estimated that he would really be able to laugh.

After these people left, Su Wen went to the slope between each floor and looked at it, and recently Xingzheng began to complain again.

Although some disciples who have not yet become monks patrol here, there is always a time to relax, and those birds and beasts are ghosts and ghosts, and they have learned to attack the west.

First, a few birds led the forest ranger disciple over, and then the other birds went straight to the other end and directly got two fruits.

Then the bird flew over and pecked again.

Flying is definitely faster than running, and by the time the forest ranger disciples passed, the birds had already dispersed, and there were only a few fruit cores left.

Now the fruit of the orchard has not yet ripened, and a quarter of it has been lost.

It is estimated that when it is almost ripe, there will be more birds, and it is difficult to say how much they can harvest at that time.

"Abbot, if you put a net over the tree, it won't have any effect on the wind and rain, but birds can't fly in. ”

Xingzheng followed Su Wen's side to come up with an idea.

Although he didn't know why the birds were so greedy for the fruit in the temple, he guessed that the fruit was probably a good thing.

After all, after seeing the pure heart tea, the rice of the common rice, and the Zen heart vegetables, I have great confidence in the things grown in the temple.

What made him even more sure was that the abbot also attached great importance to these fruit trees, otherwise the first year's fruits were very small, and the abbot would not need to care about them at all.

Su Wen thought about it, this is not a solution.

Otherwise, after more than a month, there may not be a few fruits left.

Just hanging a net on every tree seems a little too weird.

"If you connect some more thin wires between each tree and hang bells on the lines, will it have any effect?" Su Wen suddenly thought of another idea.

"You can try, but these guys are cunning, and it's hard to say. Xingzheng thought about it and smiled bitterly.

Generally speaking, the animals around you have spirituality, which should be a good thing to make people feel good.

For example, jelly beans, such as those foxes and rabbits, get along well with the monks in the temple, and many disciples also like them.

But if they become "thieves", it will be too spiritual and a headache.

The next day, the monks were busy hanging threads on the trees, and each thread was hung with blue and red strips of cloth and bells.

The strip of cloth was proposed by a good believer after seeing it, and it is said that birds are more afraid of this color, and the airport uses blue and red colors to drive away birds.

It took a week to tie a dozen thin threads to every two trees, and it took a busy week to tie all the trees.

There are also several blue and red strips of cloth fluttering in the wind on each line, with green leaves, which look colorful from a distance and are unexpectedly beautiful.

And when the wind blows, it rings a crisp bell that barely stops from morning to night.

The monks in the temple only got half of it, and many pilgrims liked it, and when they were all done, it became a good scene.

And these days, the birds rarely approach the fruit forest, so let's finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the fruit is not more alluring to them than they are afraid of the blue and red colors.

He was relaxed, and so were the dozen or so disciples in charge of the fruit forest.

Up to now, there are more than a dozen disciples who want to become monks and enter the monastery.

According to this development trend, the Pure Heart Temple will be able to exceed 100 people in a few months.

After this was done, the schools in Tokai also began to have summer vacation.

The meditation class I contacted a few days ago is about to begin.

The children in the temple have four people per room, as do those who attend meditation classes.

Fortunately, there were a lot of extra rooms when it was first built, which was barely enough at this time. The room was simply cleaned and the rest was cleaned by the children when they came.

After packing up, it was time for the children to come to the temple.

Early in the morning, 50 children gathered at the school with bags on their backs and took a bus to Jingxin Temple.

Almost every child's bag is stuffed with a lot of food by the parents, for fear that the child will not have enough to eat.

Outside the school, there was a car parked, all of which were parents of children.

Under the arrangement of the teacher, the children took the bus and drove in the direction of Jingxin Temple, and more than 20 cars followed.

At this time, the Pure Heart Temple was ready, and the children in the temple got up and sat on the sidelines chatting and playing, waiting for them to meet them when they were about to go down the mountain.

At this point, Xingzheng suddenly hurriedly ran over with the phone: "Abbot, abbot, it's Master Daoyan calling, something is going to happen." ”

Su Wen chuckled in his heart when he heard the words "something is going to happen", picked up the phone and asked, "Senior Brother Daoyan?"

"Abbot, there was going to be an accident at the foot of the mountain, the bus brakes failed and crashed into the crowd, and then hit the gas canisters of those vendors and caused an explosion, killing and injuring a lot. Dao Yan said quickly in a deep voice.

"The bus, the brakes failed, the explosion?" Su Wen immediately broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.

If something like this happens, it's really a big deal.

And the bus can't be the one carrying those students, right?

If such a thing happens, it will be a terrible death.

didn't have time to say anything else, Su Wen hung up the phone directly, and disappeared in front of Xingzheng as soon as he took a step.

In this case, Su Wen couldn't go to anyone else, so he had to go to Daoji.

Listening to Su Wen finish the matter in three or two sentences, Dao Ji said without thinking: "Abbot, this poor monk can stop this, but after doing it, he has to leave here and go back." ”

As soon as Su Wen heard this, he thought of the original Fahai.

When a bus is moving, it is impossible for human beings to stop it.

It seems that there are some restrictions for Dao Ji and the others to come here, and they can't use too much power.

If you are like the sea of law, you will return to the Buddha kingdom because of this.

And now it's Daoji's turn.

Dao Ji's departure has an impact on the strength of the Pure Heart Temple. But the lives of a carload of people and people in the bazaar are more important.

Su Wen didn't think about it, so he said: "There is Lao Daoji Dade." ”