The soft futon underneath him, the crystal-like light bulb hanging high above his head, and the transparent glass on the window......

All this made him feel incomprehensible and incredible!

Just then, the door opened.

In the darkness, a white figure walked in with a ball of light in one hand, the red flames dancing in his hands, and the light reflected from the white clothes was gentle and divine.

The wild child, who was still grinning, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately lowered his head, and then fell prostrate on the ground, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what he was reading.

Fang Zheng didn't understand either, but he just wanted to check the wild child's wound in the past.

The wild child was like a docile and fearful kitten, shivering but not resisting, allowing Fang Zheng to stroke his head.

"Does it still hurt?" Fang Zheng asked.

The child raised his head when he heard the voice, looked at the candlestick in awe, and then looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously.

Fang Zheng kind of understood, what this kid was in awe of was not Fang Zheng, but fire!

In other words, it is to be in awe of the Fang Zheng who came with a flame in his hand, which is to see him as an existence like a god of fire.

During this period of contact with savages, Fang Zheng understood a truth, the people of this world are still in the Stone Age not long after they have just sprouted wisdom, they still don't know how to use fire, and even eat raw.

They revere nature and worship and believe in some celestial phenomena as miracles.

They advocate martial arts, and although they have little fighting skills, they have some experience in hunting. However, due to their outdated equipment, their success rate in hunting is also very limited.

I don't know anything else, at present, the small tribe at the entrance of the temple has not mastered the technology of fishing, so they can't eat a few meals of fish all year round, and fish meat is an absolute luxury for them. That's why I was so happy and excited to see the salted fish that threw themselves into the net.

Therefore, the things in the temple are backward on the earth in the 21st century.

But here, everything is a unique artifact, including the broken bricks left over from the construction of the temple......

Fang Zheng asked the wild child, "You're not from us, are you?" Are you from outside? ”

The wild child looked at Fang Zheng cautiously, tilting his head, obviously not understanding what Fang was saying.

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng simply sat cross-legged on the bed and gestured with the wild child.

To Fang Zheng's surprise, this kid was extremely smart, and it was much easier to communicate than with those rough men outside.

Founder had an idea, since there is a good communicator, why waste time with those who are not good at communicating?

Thereupon......

The next day, the sky was slightly bright.

Fang Zheng came to the wild man with the wild child, he raised a hand high, and then fell like a magic stick, put it on the wild child's head, and said to the wild man: "From today on, he will be the messenger of the poor monk. ”

The savages stared, obviously not understanding what the messenger was that Fang Zheng was talking about.

The wild child immediately shouted a bunch of words that Fang Zheng didn't understand, and the wild people suddenly realized, and then looked at the wild child's eyes suddenly changed, his eyes were full of envy, and he didn't have the fierceness before.

Obviously, they had understood that the child had henceforth been shrouded by the god Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng didn't expect that the effect of using this child as a bridge of communication would be so good, and he was very happy.

As for the wild child, he is also very willing to follow Fangzheng, and is also very willing to do the work of the messenger.

At this moment, Fang Zheng saw the raw meat in the hands of some wild men, with bloodshot on their mouths, and their brows furrowed slightly.

"Since communication is no problem, then civilization starts with eating!" Founder has a direction.

So he pointed to the meat in the hands of the savages, and waved his hand to indicate that it was not eaten like this.

The wild people didn't understand, and the wild children also looked up at him, not understanding what Fang Zheng meant.

Maybe in their opinion, isn't this how rice is eaten?

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng beckoned to the wild man, and the wild man immediately came over.

After Fang Zheng took the other party's meat, he found some firewood, and then took out a lighter and lit the bonfire......

In an instant, Fang Zheng only heard an exclamation around him, and then the wild people subconsciously stepped back, widening the distance, looking at Fang Zheng's eyes in addition to respect, awe deepened.

Fang Zheng was speechless for a moment, the evolution rate of these wild people was far lower than he thought, and their fear of fire was similar to that of other animals.

Fang Zheng beckoned to them and made a safe gesture.

The wildlings understood the gesture, but were still reluctant to lean over.

The red boy said, "Master, it seems that their fear of flames has gone deep into their bones. If you want them to accept the flames, it will take some time. ”

Fang Zheng pouted and said, "Need some time?" If you don't believe it as a teacher, what else can't be solved by a barbecue from the earth, the land of China, and the Northeast! Now they hide, let them hide, I don't see them getting over in a while! ”

Although Fang Zheng is a monk, he was naughty when he was a child, and he would definitely not abide by the rules and precepts, and would always secretly go down the mountain to eat meat with other children, sometimes it was the meat brought out by the children, and sometimes a group of children went to the fields to catch frogs, fish, and even catch some wild birds to eat.

However, Fang Zheng has never been beaten by a Zen master because of this incident.

When Fang Zheng grew up, he was puzzled and asked Zen Master Yizhi why he broke the precepts, and he was not angry.

The one-fingered Zen master patted his head with a smile and said, "First, you are still young, you don't understand the Dharma, and you don't understand the rules and precepts. If the mind is not enough, how can you become a Buddha?

Second, you are still young and growing your body, so you should make up for your body properly. Buddhism pays attention to the rules and precepts, and if you have the conditions, you can supplement the nutrients that the body lacks through other methods, so let's go with you. After all, what we cultivate is good thoughts, not obsessions. ”

It was also from that day that Fang Zheng stopped eating meat.

But the art of the barbecue is still there......

Now, Founder's return to his old business is not slow at all.

Fang Zheng first asked Red Boy to find a kitchen knife, and easily cut that large piece of meat into small pieces.

"Wow!"

The savages looked at the old kitchen knife in Fang Zheng's hand and exclaimed in unison.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the stone axes that those people were still on the side, and suddenly realized.

The kitchen knife in his hand was inspired by the eight achievements in the eyes of these people, and with such sharp equipment, they were not surprised to see the hell.

However, Fang Zheng ignored them, and asked the red boy where to get the firewood knife, and then took a piece of bamboo, and broke the bamboo with a few strokes......