Chapter 185 The Pit Pit 【Subscription】
"Tell me the price first." Fangzheng counted the money in his hand, including the previous and the present, a total of 3,000 yuan, which seems like a lot, but it's not much. Although the incense is better now, most people use the free incense, and the investment is only one or two yuan, so there is really not much to collect.
"Five yuan per seed, 100 courier fee, 100 handling fee." The system replied.
Fangzheng calculated, divided 2,800 yuan by five, that is to say, he could buy 560 seeds! One seed yields seven catties, that is several thousand catties of crystal rice! Fangzheng suddenly realized that the deal was worth it!
So Fangzheng immediately said: "I bought it, I bought all the money in my hand!" Fangzheng spent the money very simply, anyway, with this little money, there is no need to think about upgrading the magic power. You can keep it but you can’t buy anything else. The handling fee and courier fee are so expensive for each transaction. If you don’t buy it, you’re done.
The next moment, Fangzheng's eyes blurred, and a cloth bag fell in front of Fangzheng. The bag was not big, the size of two palms, and it was heavy to hold. When I opened it, it turned out that they were all crystal rice seeds. There was another scripture book underneath, and Fangzheng's heartbeat accelerated immediately.
At this moment, the system said: "I forgot to tell you, although the quality of this crystal rice is the same as the one you ate before, but the yield is relatively low."
Fangzheng suddenly had a bad premonition, he seemed to be on a bandit again! Immediately asked: "How much?"
"One seed yields one catty of rice," the system said.
Fangzheng rolled his eyes when he heard this! It's a pit for the Buddha! This system is too fucked up!
"System, you just don't have a body, otherwise I'll beat you so hard that your mother won't recognize you." Fangzheng was half dead with anger.
However, the system ignored him at all.
Fangzheng just said casually, if the system is really going to come out, Fangzheng will probably be beaten.
The money was spent, and the seeds arrived. When I opened the bag, there was indeed a piece of paper inside, with a line of big characters written on it: "Crystal Rice Cultivation Methods, Detailed Rules."
Fangzheng just glanced at it, and there were many things in his mind, all about the cultivation of crystal rice, one of which clearly pointed out that the cultivation of crystal rice needs to be cultivated with the method of Zen farming, with rootless clean water and scriptures every day , Watered with Buddha Qi to grow, otherwise it will die.
Rootless water purification, Founder has.
The most important thing for Fang Zheng is to recite a passage of scriptures every day. The so-called Buddha spirit only needs the vegetable field not far from the temple. What's more, Fangzheng practices Zen every day and has Buddha spirit on his body, so this is not a problem.
But what is Zen farming? There is no explanation in the detailed rules of crystal rice farming methods!
Fangzheng subconsciously moved his gaze to the volume of scriptures under Jingmi. This book is simple and majestic, with a yellow cover, it looks like an antique at first glance. Pick it up and take a look, there are four big characters "Chan Geng Xiaoyu" written on it, and a vertical line of boys below, written by Huineng.
"Written by the Sixth Patriarch Huineng?" Fangzheng looked at the author, secretly clicked his tongue, and was very excited. Who is Huineng? If it is said that Zen Buddhism originated from the first patriarch Bodhidharma, then it is the sixth patriarch Huineng who really carried forward Zen Buddhism to its peak! Fangzheng still knew about this matter. According to historical records, Huineng advocated non-existent biography without writing, and advocated the inherent purity of mind and nature, and the inherent Buddha-nature. The classic Zen saying that has been passed down through the ages: Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a stand. It came from Huineng's mouth.
Therefore, when Fangzheng saw that it was written by Huineng, he was very happy. Although he has also read a lot of scriptures on the Internet recently, those are after all ideas products, how can they be as real and practical as the real books with the fragrance of ink? Fang Zheng got the treasure, after bathing and changing clothes, he came to the Buddhist hall, opened the scriptures, beat the wooden fish, and read slowly.
Seeing this, Fangzheng was stunned, there was only one line written on it!
"Mountains are mountains, water is water, movement is movement, stillness is stillness, what is the explanation?"
Fangzheng was stunned, is this Chan Plowing Whisper? Is this foul language? In just one sentence, I don't understand it at all!
Fangzheng flipped through the pages at the back, and sure enough, they were all empty. There is only this sentence in the whole book.
Fangzheng smiled wryly and said: "As expected of the Sixth Patriarch, he doesn't advocate the establishment of writing, even if it is established, it's just such a sentence. Sigh... But what does this mean?"
Fangzheng shook his head, stood up and walked out, looked at the mountains in the distance, and muttered, "Mountains are mountains, and water is water? Isn't a mountain just a mountain, isn't water just water..."
Fangzheng couldn't figure it out, and turned around on the mountain, but still couldn't figure it out. In the end, Fangzheng returned to the monastery, continued to knock on the wooden fish, and recited the "Diamond Sutra", but he was always thinking about the meaning of that passage in Zen Geng Xiaoyu. This sitting lasted for a month. Within a month, there was no eating, drinking, or scatter. For the rest of the time, Fangzheng just sat here knocking on the wooden fish, chanting scriptures, and thinking about problems.
Within a month, no less than a dozen batches of pilgrims came. Listening to the sound of wooden fish and Fangzheng's singing, the pilgrims felt very comfortable, and at the same time, they couldn't bear to interrupt the whole chanting. So Fangzheng lived in peace...
until one day……
"Director, this is it." A man pointed to the top of the mountain and said.
A fat man with beards and ponytails beside him looked up at the top of the mountain and said, "Are you sure the scenery above meets the scene we want?"
"Director Yu, I'm sure and sure. Take a look at this photo. It was taken by a reporter from Songwu County. I asked him. It was indeed taken on the spot. Didn't the villagers say it just now? This is the only thing on it. It looks like there are forests, temples, grasslands, and blue sky, with mountains in the distance, isn't this exactly the place we are looking for?" the man said.
Director Yu said: "I'm just asking, okay, let's go up and have a look together. If it's okay, contact the local person in charge, rent the venue, and finish this episode quickly. By the way, don't inform Xueying yet, everything is settled Come down and let her know."
"Don't worry, Director, Xue Ying is so busy, she will definitely not come to this kind of thing." The man smiled.
"Let's go, let's go up the mountain." After Director Yu finished speaking, he led a group of people up the mountain mightily.
"Director, this mountain is steep enough, and the mountain roads have been in disrepair for a long time. Is this place okay?" At this time, a thin and long-faced man rushed over and asked.
"It's good if there are no modern things. You don't have to worry about the camera getting in the way. I think it's good here, full of ancient flavors, and the effect of shooting will be much better. I just don't know if this mountain is safe or not. There won't be any wild animals, right?"
Director Yu said.
"Beasts? There are real beasts, and we still have Luo Wuzhi here. After a blow with a stick, all the beasts will be driven away." Slender face said with a smile.
"Lin Dongshi, forget it, don't flatter me. I'm not Wu Song..." A burly man stepped forward and said with a smile. He had a square face, scarred eyebrows, and a fierce temperament. The voice of speaking is very crisp and full of confidence. Although he laughed, he immediately patted his chest and said, "However, I can still deal with ordinary little wolf cubs."
"Okay, that is to say, where did the wolf cub come from? This mountain is an independent mountain outside Changbai Mountain, even if there are wolves in the deep mountains and old forests." Director Yu laughed, and finally fell silent.
"Wolf! Wolf! Wolf!" The two young men who were leading the way suddenly screamed and ran all the way back.