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"Accept it now?" the system asked.

"Wait a minute." With so many people, Fangzheng couldn't make a book out of thin air.

Seeing Fangzheng coming out of the ward, Huang Xinghua and Huang Zhenhua were stunned. They had no idea what Fangzheng was doing standing in the ward. He stood like that from the beginning to the end...Is he sick?

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said to the four: "Amitabha, some benefactors, the poor monk is leaving."

Huang Zhenhua wished that this godly guy would leave quickly, and Huang Xinghua was similar. After saying a few polite words, Fang Zheng took Honghaier and left.

It was already late at night when we returned to Yizhi Temple, but this night, the lone wolf, monkey, and squirrel suffered from insomnia. They sat in the yard, looking up at the roof, with expressions of grief and indignation!

On the roof, a child wearing a small bellyband looked up at the sky and sang loudly: "September 18! September 18..."

"Is Fourth Junior Brother crazy?"

"Maybe."

"Fourth junior brother is such a fierce guy, go out with master once, and that's it. Shall we go out with him?"

"a little worried……"

"Junior brother has gone out, we don't go out, it's a bit embarrassing, isn't it?"

"It's better than crazy..."

...

And Fangzheng didn't care about the roaring of the red boy, at this moment, he had already slept like a dead pig. Not in a monastery, but giving dreams to so many people at the same time, the consumption is not ordinary. His mind was drowsy, and he fell asleep immediately on the bed... In his dream, Fangzheng seemed to hear someone singing "My Home is on the Songhua River", and he seemed to see Chen Dashan and Liu Fangfang...

The next day, Fangzheng came together, and the first thing to do was.

"System, where are my scriptures? Give them to me quickly, I haven't touched the whole scriptures yet!" Fang Zheng shouted hastily.

The next moment, a heavy yellow scripture fell into Fangzheng's hand. Fangzheng weighed it, it was quite heavy! There are several large characters "Diamond Sutra" written in dragon and Buddha script on it!

There are only three words, but it exudes a faint Buddhist charm. Just looking at it, I feel much more comfortable. Opening it slowly, the faint scent of books wafted out, and Fangzheng sucked it greedily. For so long, he had been longing to have a few scriptures of his own, and now he finally got his wish. There is only one word left in his heart - cool!

"So I heard that at one time, the Buddha was in the garden of the lonely tree in the country of Sravasti, and he was with a thousand, two hundred and fifty monks. At that time, when the World Honored One was eating, he put on his clothes and took a bowl, and went to the great city of Sravasti to beg for food. In the city, after begging for the next time, return to the original place. After the meal is finished, the robe and bowl are collected, the feet are washed, and the seat is covered and sat..."

Fangzheng read it silently, and unknowingly, he actually read the entire scripture once. When he raised his head, he only heard the sound of gurgling, and then reluctantly put down the Buddhist scriptures, stretched his waist, and went out to eat.

The first fire of breakfast, Monk Honghaier, has been cooked, and the temple, monkeys and squirrels have cleaned it up together, and now the monkeys are sweeping the yard.

After breakfast, Fangzheng suddenly realized that since having these disciples, his work has become less and less.

Just at this moment, a child wearing a red bellyband flashed past in front of him.

Fangzheng suddenly remembered something, and shouted, "Purify your heart."

The red boy was carrying the bucket, turned around and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Fangzheng smiled slightly and said, "Did we talk about the haircut last time?"

As soon as Honghaier heard this, he ran away, rushed out of the temple in the blink of an eye, and shouted all the way: "Master, you remember wrongly, no, absolutely not!"

Fangzheng looked at the red boy's back, shook his head helplessly, and said, "This kid, why is he protecting his head like this? Isn't it bad to be bald? At least it's convenient to wash your hair!"

Holding the "Diamond Sutra" and walking into the Buddhist hall, sitting in front of the big wooden fish, beating thumpingly, Fang Zheng then settled down to study the "Diamond Sutra". , Zhihui accessible, the whole person is much more comfortable.

On a new day, Fangzheng's life became more relaxed again, chanting scriptures, walking around, and relaxing. But soon, I can't feel comfortable...

"Master, the situation is not very good." Hong Haier put two empty barrels squarely in front of him.

Fangzheng said, "Why is there no water?"

The red boy looked up at the sky and said, "I don't know. I guess it hasn't rained for a long time. Anyway, the spring doesn't leak water. What should I do?"

Fangzheng frowned, pointing to the spring on the mountainside that has water all year round, and it has never been cut off for so many years, why did it suddenly run out of water this year?

Fangzheng said, "I'll go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng hurried to the mountainside. The spring on the mountainside of Yizhi Mountain was Fangzheng's main source of water. If it was cut off, it would be no small matter. If I want to carry water again in the future, I'm afraid I'll have to go down the mountain... But what Fangzheng is really worried about is not this, but the scary signal that the spring will dry up! Looking up at the sky, the sun is high, the sun is getting higher day by day, the sun is getting hotter day by day, the sky is clear, there is no cloud at all. I didn't feel anything before, but now, Fangzheng feels that this day is a bit abnormal. Counting the time, it hasn't rained for almost a month!

Fang Zheng went straight to Wang Yougui's house, and as soon as he entered, he smelled the scent of watermelon.

"Fangzheng, why are you here? It's a coincidence, come and eat watermelon!" Wang Yougui was shirtless, sitting cross-legged on the kang, a plate of watermelon was placed on the table, and Tan Juguo was sitting opposite. Tan Juguo put one leg under the kang, holding a big cigarette bag and pot in his hand, and smoked. Near the window, Yang Ping was sitting there, lying on the table, writing something, with a calculator beside him.

Seeing Fangzheng approaching, everyone raised their heads, looked over, and said hello.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, some benefactors, the poor monk is here on business this time."

"Eating a watermelon won't delay anything, please sit down," Tan Juguo said.

Fangzheng was not polite, he went directly to the kang and sat down next to Yang Ping.

"Abbot Fangzheng, did something happen on your mountain?" Yang Ping asked curiously.

"Hey, the poor monk's One Finger Spring has dried up." Fangzheng said distressedly.

"What?!" Tan Juguo exclaimed, and slapped the pipe and pot in his hand on the table.

Wang Yougui also asked solemnly: "Really? When did it happen?"

Fangzheng said: "The poor monk doesn't know the exact time. I just found out today when I went down to fetch water. Donors, why are you so excited?"

Wang Yougui smiled wryly and said, "Recently, several motorized wells have been unable to pump water... I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I didn't expect that even the Yizhi Spring, which has water all year round, has no water. It seems that there is going to be a big problem."

Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "You can't pump water out of the well?"

"Well, it started yesterday. At first, only Song Ergou's water pump couldn't pump water. At first, I thought the machine was broken, so I fiddled with it for a long time. Then Sun Jinjin's house couldn't pump water...and the one contracted by Sun Qianjin Chen Jin’s land can’t pump water either. Today it’s even worse, several houses can’t pump water, I reckon, our underground may be empty.” Wang Yougui said worriedly, frowning.