Chapter 1312 The Mountain Is Quiet, but the Mountain Is Crazy

Fangzheng almost ran away, and Wang Yougui yelled, "Fangzheng, stop! Eat the sole of my shoe!"

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In the end, the two sat down and had a good chat.

Wang Yougui expressed his thoughts.

Fangzheng said: "The cold bamboo at the bottom of the mountain, you can take care of it. But the cold bamboo on the mountain, the poor monk doesn't plan to sell it to outsiders."

Wang Yougui said: "Not at all?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said: "Benefactor, in fact, the ordinary cold bamboo tea is not inferior to the good tea outside. Ours is the truly pure, natural and pollution-free good tea. Moreover, it is the only cold bamboo tea. As for the mountain, poor monks are not inferior. I don’t plan to sell it to the outside world, so I’ll keep it for myself in the future.”

Although Wang Yougui felt it was a pity, he finally gave up.

Looking at the back of Wang Yougui leaving, Fangzheng seemed to see a lot of banknotes leaving him, his tears were about to fall, his heart ached!

Fangzheng felt distressed when he thought of money.

Finally, after closing the gate of the monastery in the evening, Fangzheng roared, "Go, open the box to check the money!"

So, Fangzheng brought a group of disciples to the front yard with arrogance. First of all, he checked the money for throwing salted fish every day. If he didn't collect it for so long, the money had already piled up into a hill.

But it was protected by Honghai'er's magic, so even though the money had been left here for so long, it didn't get wet or damaged.

Fangzheng took his disciples and searched carefully three times. After making sure that there was not a single coin left, he took it to the backyard to check the money.

After this investigation, Fangzheng laughed, a total of one hundred and eight thousand yuan!

"Haha...system, this is not put into the merit box, does it count as my own?" Fangzheng smiled triumphantly.

"Hehe... the money that is not invested in the merit box is not your money. Rules, have you forgotten? You can't collect money from outside alone." The system said flatly.

Fangzheng's smile froze when he heard it, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "You're cruel!"

Then, Fangzheng handed the money to Honghaier and said, "Put it in the merit box!"

"Uh, master, why is this?" Hong Haier was confused.

However, Fangzheng looked, and asked about your expression, so he obediently stuffed the money into the merit box.

Fangzheng looked at the merit box, and then looked at the time. There were still 20 days left for Chinese New Year. In the end, he resisted the urge to open the box to check the money.

However, I was also very upset about being disgusted by the system, so I closed the door and went back to the meditation room to sleep.

For the next two days, Fangzheng continued to squat in the cold bamboo forest to carve cold bamboos, and everything seemed to return to the peaceful and peaceful days.

However, the world is getting more and more lively.

The spittle between the two big countries has given countless people something to talk about after dinner, but there are still some people who are worried, although they don't know whether they are really worried or fake.

At this moment, Fang Zheng continued his great career of carving.

"Master, you have already carved a lot of nails, how many do you want to carve?" the monkey asked very curiously.

Fangzheng thought for a while and said, "Some sculptures are good, while others are dissatisfied. Therefore, it looks like a lot, but not many are actually satisfied."

"Uh, master, don't tell me that you are satisfied with the seven or eight pieces on the right..." The monkey pointed to the lonely ones on the right. At first, he thought that Fangzheng threw them casually.

Fangzheng nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

The monkey covered his face and said, "This... I think the two sides are similar."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "As a teacher, you either don't do it, or if you want to do it, you have to keep improving."

"Then what do you do with the unwanted ones?" the monkey asked.

Fangzheng said: "Let's put it aside for the time being. When I finish it for the teacher, take it down and give it to Wang Yougui's benefactor. It should be able to sell for a lot of money."

The monkey said, "Can't we sell it ourselves?"

Fang Zheng sighed and said nothing. But his heart was bleeding, he thought too!

After the monkey left, Fangzheng looked at the flawed armor plate in his hand, frowned, and muttered, "Sure enough, no one around will disturb you, otherwise the error rate will be too high."

So, Fangzheng made a sign, which said: "Do not disturb!"

Then Fangzheng put the sign outside, and the monkey came back in the middle. Fangzheng told him directly: "Don't come if you haven't been called by the master. Prepare for retreat for the master, and quietly practice Zen and enlightenment!"

"Master, let's not talk about being so tall, okay? Aren't you just carving a piece of armor?" Monkey said disapprovingly.

Fangzheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "What do you know? Zen is everywhere in life. As long as you have the heart, there is truth to comprehend. The ancients said: Three people must have my teacher. No matter who you are, there is always something you can learn. Not to mention the technical work of Zen sculpture?"

Monkey nodded half-understood and said goodbye.

With this sign and instructions, Fangzheng's small world was completely quiet.

Taking a deep breath, holding his breath, Fangzheng slowly closed his eyes.

For a moment, the world seemed to be quiet at this moment, away from the hustle and bustle, only the sound of bamboo leaves rustling, birds singing, and wind...

It was a natural pulsation. If you listened to it carefully and comprehended it carefully, the restlessness in Fangzheng's heart began to disappear, and finally returned to calm.

The moment Fangzheng dropped the carving knife again, his whole body became quiet. The knife in his hand was less impetuous and deliberate than usual, and had a bit more natural charm.

However, the speed is not fast. The blades fall one after another, as if in a natural rhythm, which is very beautiful and very pleasant to hear.

Fang Zheng was quiet, but One Finger Village was going crazy.

Only the sound of rumbling motors shook the sky, and the extended Hummers drove into One Finger Village in a row!

When Wang Yougui heard this, he immediately rushed out to check the situation. As soon as he came out, he saw these hummers pulled down men in suits and sunglasses! Just like the underworld...

Subconsciously, Wang Yougui took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police. He said in his heart, "This is a big brother from the underworld, who is interested in our profits? It's so daring, even we dare to make a move!"