The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 257 Crazy Growth [Seventh Update]

In Fangzheng's meditation room, Fangzheng usually lives by himself, and the lone wolf occasionally comes in to live in it. The monkey lived in the kitchen, and Fangzheng made a bed for him. The squirrel has its own little home, so now only Fangzheng and Lone Wolf are lying here.

Fangzheng looked carefully, and saw something shaking in the darkness, right next to the crystal rice field!

"Could it be that some thieves want to steal the poor monk's crystal rice?" Fangzheng muttered, and when Lone Wolf heard it, his ears perked up! Steal crystal rice? How can this work? This is the ration of his uncle wolf! Breaking ground on Tai Sui's head? Tired of life?

Thinking of this, Lone Wolf ran out, Fang Zheng worried about Lone Wolf, and followed him. Wearing Purdue on his feet and a moon-white monk's robe on his body, he didn't care about the wind and rain outside. Go out from the back door and go straight to Jingmitian, but from a long distance, I saw Lone Wolf standing in a daze in the wind and rain, and there seemed to be something in front of him.

As Fang Zheng approached, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire mountain brightly. Fang Zheng finally saw clearly what that thing was! Emerald and emerald green, under the light of the thunder, it actually exudes a green light! It is a bamboo!

"My Lord Buddha, how long has it been since it grew one meter high?" Fangzheng checked the information and knew that the bamboo shoots grow very fast after the rain, and it is not unusual for them to grow 30 centimeters. It is not impossible to be more than one meter! However, who has ever seen a plant planted during the day, which is more than one meter high at night? Moreover, this guy is still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"System, are you sure this is bamboo, not bamboo essence?" Fangzheng asked.

Unfortunately, the system ignored him at all.

The growth rate of the cold bamboo far exceeded Fang Zheng's imagination. That night, he squatted beside the cold bamboo and watched, watching the bamboo grow taller and thicker. Finally, Fang Zheng discovered that the bamboo had human thighs. Thick, more than ten meters high!

"It grew into a bamboo in one night?" Fangzheng opened his mouth wide. Although he was a little surprised, he could bear it. After all, bamboo grows fast, and ordinary bamboo can grow up in thirty to forty days. What's more, it is produced by the system? In addition, crystal rice can mature overnight, and Hanzhu is naturally no problem.

As for the thickness of the bamboo, Fang Zheng was only a little surprised. After all, there is a kind of bamboo called Julong Bamboo in the southwest of China, with a diameter of thirty centimeters. Compared with the giant dragon bamboo, the cold bamboo in front of me is still a bit slender...

Just as Fangzheng was in a daze, he suddenly felt something breaking out of the ground under his feet. Fangzheng stepped aside quickly, and another bamboo sprouted out of the ground.

Almost at the same time, the lone wolf who was sitting on the ground suddenly jumped up and stared back at the bottom of his butt with an angry expression on his face! Apparently, the feeling of being smacked by someone secretly made him very upset!

And there was a bamboo sticking out from under his buttocks.

Fangzheng looked around, my good fellow, on the surrounding ground, it seemed as if marmots had popped up en masse, one by one!

Fangzheng stepped back subconsciously and leaned against the mature bamboo. Almost at the same time, Fangzheng felt a subtle sensation. He could feel where the roots of the cold bamboo had grown, and at the same time he could feel the new cold bamboo growing. Where does it grow. Moreover, he has a feeling that he can control the growth position of the cold bamboo!

With a thought, the root system that had penetrated into the bottom of the crystal rice field was retracted, and then grew around the crystal rice field. Fangzheng planned to use cold bamboo to completely cover the crystal rice field, at least, outsiders would not be able to see it at a glance. At the same time, Fangzheng manipulated the cold bamboo to grow towards the temple. It didn't matter if it grew around the main temple, and left a root system in several corners of the temple. Fangzheng was going to get some bamboos to decorate and drive away mosquitoes at the same time.

In the end, Fang Zheng left an order in the main bamboo. The cold bamboo cannot grow Yizhishan, and once it leaves, it will die immediately. With this order, Hanzhu will not grow in disorder like an explosion, otherwise, with his terrifying growth speed, it is estimated that he will soon conquer the earth... That is not a good thing.

Putting his thoughts away, Fangzheng looked at the small bamboos with their heads sticking out one by one, then patted his bald head suddenly, and shouted: "Oh! I almost forgot! Monkey, go down the mountain! Go to Song Ergou's house to borrow your head! Hurry up! Come back, if you are too late, you will be charged with food! Lone wolf, you go too!"

Although Lone Wolf didn't know what Fangzheng was going to do, seeing that Fangzheng was so serious, he didn't dare to delay and ran away immediately.

This is also the first time Fangzheng has seen a lone wolf running at full speed, at that speed, he rushed out like a silver lightning bolt! Fangzheng said with a look of astonishment: "This is a sports car among wolves!" Then he pondered maliciously: "I don't know how to ride it with a saddle..."

But Fangzheng also thought about it, although eating crystal rice and drinking rootless clean water can continuously improve the physical body of living beings, but a wolf is a wolf. Tofu waist with copper head and iron bones, Fang Zheng really wanted to sit on his waist, Fang Zheng was not sure if the lone wolf could bear it.

The monkey who got up at dawn and consciously swept the yard heard Fangzheng's shout, and then saw a lone wolf running down the mountain like a merry-go-round. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still followed.

And Fang Zheng picked up the phone and called Song Ergou.

"Borrow a hoe? Okay! Let them come, the hoe is in the yard. Abbot Fangzheng, if you are worried, I will send it to you?" Song Ergou said.

"No need, let them take it." Fangzheng immediately refused, and now it's spring, which is the busy time for farming.

Yizhi Village is different from other villages. Nowadays, many villages respond to the call of the state and change paddy fields into dry fields. Rice is no longer planted, and all of them are planted with corn. But the villagers of Yizhi Village still choose to continue planting rice, but Yizhi Village also has difficulties in Yizhi Village. That is, there is a lot of sand underground, no matter how much rain falls, it will soon seep into the ground, and it is very difficult to accumulate water on the ground.

In this way, if Yizhi Village wanted to grow rice, it would not be enough to rely on the rain from God alone, and the locals needed to take the initiative to pump water.

Similarly, because the village is too remote, the renovation of the motorized wells has not yet covered Yizhi Village, so everyone's water pumping methods are still scattered, and each family pumps their own water. Every household has a well on the edge of the field, and a water pump is installed, and then the walk-behind tractor is used as an engine to pump water.

This method seems very modern, but the problem is that the machine will shut down, the machine will break down, and the machine needs to be filled with oil and water, so the villagers really want to ensure that the pumping is not interrupted, so they can only stay by the side day and night, almost unable to go home. And this work fell on the men of each family, building a small shack, eating and lodging at the edge of the field, fighting mosquitoes at night, fighting the sun during the day, suffering from the wind and the sun.

The women in the family are not much better. They do all the housework, babysitting, cooking, and delivering meals to their men. When they have free time, they have to help.

PS: The explosion is over!

PS: Are there any masters who can draw? Currently collecting some portraits of Fang Zheng, I need more, please beg...

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