Chapter 1014 The Story of Salted Fish and Mobile Phones
Fangzheng raised his head slightly and said, "You guys don't understand this. It's because they like being a teacher and love being a teacher, so they give him a nickname. Well, this is called special love!"
Hearing this, Hong Haier laughed and said nothing.
Hong Haier knew Fang Zheng too well, and had been dealt with too many times by Fang Zheng, so he knew it was time to shut up, otherwise it would be a disaster.
But Xianyu, the newcomer, although he was cleaned up twice, he has not been cleaned up yet. Therefore, Xianyu subconsciously said: "Master, when did your face become so thick?"
Fangzheng laughed when he heard this, and said to Honghaier, "Jingxin, I haven't exercised for a long time. Where did our One Finger Temple exercise come from?"
Red Boy laughed and said, "Eat, sleep, and play salted fish!"
"Mmp!" Xianyu only had time to curse, and was kicked into the sky by Fangzheng the next moment, and a round of salted fish ball battle began.
One day passed like this, and with the arrest of the actor and others, and the departure of Song Xianhe and others, One Finger Temple seemed to have returned to its former peace.
It's just that the Yizhi Temple is no longer that obscure little temple. Every day, there is an endless stream of pilgrims, one after another, the incense has never been broken, and the incense money is counted. .
Even Fangzheng stood under the bodhi tree more than once, and said with a smile: "If this kind of life continues, the day when the poor monk will return to lay life will not be far away."
However, as soon as this sentence fell, God explained to Fangzheng what it means to be extremely happy begets sorrow.
A new day has arrived, and the weather on this day is extremely cold. With a cold current blowing from Siberia, it also blows away the last trace of hot air on One Finger Mountain. The temperature drops sharply, directly reaching a terrifying minus thirty-seven degrees!
Originally due to the heat of the previous few days, the Yizhi Temple had resumed its incense, but suddenly all the birds were scattered by the freezing cold. Let alone people!
Even the doctors who were preparing for the next competition and vying for the places to attend the lectures were frozen and hid. Going out for medical treatment in this weather? Don't be ridiculous, most of the patients were not cured, and they froze to death first.
Fortunately, at this time, there are no patients coming, and they are all waiting for it to warm up.
On the empty One Finger Mountain, although there are fewer pilgrims, it seems deserted, but...
"Wow!" A scream came from the bodhi tree, and then the squirrel ran to the backyard screaming, "Master, master, master! Come out and see, it's so beautiful!"
Fangzheng grinned when he heard this, and thought to himself, what is there to see in this deadly cold day? This stupid boy, what are you yelling about?
Lone wolf, monkey, and red boy also heard the cry, and even the salted fish lying on the bottom of Tianlongchi were awakened and came out of the water to see what was going on.
As a result, as soon as this group of masters and apprentices went out, the first feeling was that an extremely cold wind was blowing in front of them! Although everyone has gradually gotten used to the cold weather, Monkey, Lone Wolf, and Fangzheng were still blown by the cold wind, and couldn't help shivering. Just as they were about to say something about the squirrel, they were shocked by the scene in front of them the next moment. shocked!
When is the most beautiful time of year in Northeast China? Some people say that it is the vitality of spring, the greenness of summer, the golden color of autumn, and the snow-capped winter. Everyone's evaluation is different.
Even Fang Zheng, who has lived in the Northeast for so many years, does not have a precise preference for anyone more. Of course, spring is an exception, Fangzheng has never liked spring.
But for winter, he is used to seeing ice and snow, but he doesn't really feel much about it. But this morning, it was different!
Yesterday's linden tree was green. Even if there was some snow, it had already been blown by the strong wind and fell to the ground one after another. The same is true for the two golden arhat trees at the door...
The cold bamboo forest in the distance is also firm and blooms the dark green on the body in the cold wind. Against the backdrop of a pine tree on the hillside in the distance, it sticks to the last green beauty of the One Finger Mountain. This is also a unique beauty on One Finger Mountain.
But today's Bodhi trees, Arhat trees, and cold bamboo forests are different. Today they are all white!
Whether viewed from a distance or up close, the entire Yizhi Mountain is pure white! There is no trace of variegation! On the roof, on the eaves, on the cold bamboo, on the Arhat tree, on the leaves of the linden tree, they are all white!
There is a vastness between heaven and earth!
The Tianlong Pond at the entrance is constantly steaming mist between the cold sky and the earth. The mist boils up and fills the entire mountain. The mountain seems to be covered with a layer of tulle.
Fangzheng has never seen such a white and pure Yizhishan! At this moment, he only had one thought, and he yelled: "Purify your heart! Take me as a teacher!"
Monkeys, squirrels, and lone wolves rushed over immediately when they heard this. Seeing this, Red Boy smiled slightly, swung his arms, and took them all with him, soaring into the sky!
Looking down from the sky, the One Finger Temple was even more white, as if it had disappeared into the snow and ice between the sky and the earth.
From another angle, at a 45-degree angle, you can see the outline of One Finger Temple, the white temple, the white linden tree, the white courtyard wall... The whole temple is as clean as a painting, clean and pure.
When the moonlight fell, it shrouded the whole temple with a layer of silver light, making the temple even more mysterious.
"Beautiful!" Fangzheng couldn't help admiring.
"Master, what's going on? It didn't snow last night, so why is there so much snow on this tree?" The squirrel finally couldn't help it, and asked quickly when Fangzheng spoke.
The other disciples also looked curious.
Fangzheng said: "This is rime."
"Wu Song? The one who beat the tiger? I always thought he was a human being." Xianyu subconsciously said as a new generation of mobile phone players.
When Fangzheng heard it, his face darkened immediately, and he asked, "Where did you read it?"
"On the phone." Xianyu said as a matter of course.
As soon as he talked about the phone, Fangzheng suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Salted fish, the poor monk has something to tell you."
"Anything else, Master, you haven't said what rime is." Squirrel asked eagerly.
Fangzheng patted his head and said, "Let your fourth junior brother explain it to you. As a teacher, go talk to our Xianyu Dharma protector! Otherwise, after this time, I will forget again."
When Lone Wolf heard this, he grinned subconsciously. He already knew what Fangzheng was going to do. He looked at Xianyu with sympathetic eyes, and said in his heart, "Let you be addicted to gambling, hehe, you're going to be out of luck!"
But Lone Wolf wouldn't say that, instead he pretended to be cute, as if he didn't know anything.
Xianyu also looked confused, what's going on? He thought carefully about what he had done recently, and he didn't seem to have made any mistakes? Didn't you just say Wu Song? Even if you are wrong, you don't need to look at him with such fish-killing eyes, right?