The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

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Fangzheng frowned, and said, "Is there no way to solve it?"

Tan Juguo said helplessly: "If it doesn't rain, what can we do?" After speaking, he smoked the pipe and pot again, feeling a little depressed.

Yang Ping followed up and said, "It's not just about the rain. It's not a day's cold to freeze three feet. The big guys in our village know it. The bottom is not rocks or soil, but a layer of sand. The sand layer is not separated from water." , so it rains and leaks underground, and the rice in our village has to be pumped almost every day.

But here comes the problem, the groundwater is not endless, and there will always be a day when it will be drained. And because our village is remote and poor, the reconstruction of the motorized well has not been changed here. Every household is pumping water, which has resulted in large-scale pumping, wasting water in large areas, and accelerated the progress of groundwater being pumped out. I have said long ago that this behavior must stop..."

"To put it lightly, if you don't pump water, what do you ask everyone to grow?" Tan Juguo said dissatisfied.

Yang Ping smiled wryly and said, "Secretary, I'm not looking for a reason, so don't argue with me. Our village pumps water like this, and it's reasonable to be short of water now. What I'm worried about now is not this... ..."

"What is that?" Tan Juguo asked.

Yang Ping said: "I have investigated, and some villages have been emptied of groundwater... Hey, let's put it this way." Yang Ping took a few pieces of watermelon and stacked them together, pointing and said: "This is the surface, this is the sand layer, this is the watermelon. Groundwater. In the past, when the groundwater was still there, it was like this, and it was very full. Now that the groundwater is gone, it’s like this..."

Yang Ping pulled away the watermelon on the ground, and the watermelon above immediately fell off.

"The ground collapsed?!" Wang Yougui exclaimed.

"Big pit?" Tan Juguo really used descriptive words.

Fangzheng said, "Isn't that very dangerous?"

Yang Ping nodded and said: "It is indeed very dangerous, but it is not absolutely certain that this phenomenon will occur, it is only a possibility. So..."

"So what? Do we have any other options?" Wang Yougui smiled wryly.

Tan Juguo said: "Let's change all the paddy fields into dry fields."

"However, after the price of corn...is changed in recent years, I'm afraid it will all fall into my hands." Wang Yougui said.

Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, some benefactors, the poor monk has a way."

"What way?" Tan Juguo asked.

Fangzheng said: "It's very simple, the bamboo forest will continue to grow now, why not give up the field to plant cold bamboo, although cold bamboo has high water requirements, but it can grow as long as it rains, and it can withstand a severe drought for a while, it really can't die If it grows, it will die. Anyway, this thing grows fast, and it will come out after a rain."

"This is a way. We are already developing bamboo. This is a slow effort. It will not come soon. After all, we don't know these things, so we need to plan well. In addition, our village is not the only one that uses water. Now the whole area There is a large area of ​​drought, and this phenomenon has appeared in many villages." Tan Juguo said.

Fangzheng did not expect the drought to reach such a level, and asked, "What will happen if the drought continues?"

"There is no harvest." Tan Juguo said solemnly.

After leaving Yizhi Village, Fangzheng felt a little heavy. The continuous drought has caused water shortages in nearby villages. Although it is not enough to make people thirsty, it is already difficult to irrigate... If this continues, the nearby villagers will suffer.

Moreover, Fangzheng's life will not be too easy. Without spring water, he can only go down the mountain to fetch water. If there is no water down the mountain, what will he drink?

"Master, this matter is actually not too difficult." After hearing Fang Zheng's worry, Hong Haier shook his head and said.

Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "What can you do?"

"Of course it's calling the wind and calling the rain! As long as you have this supernatural power, with a wave of your hand, the wind will come, and with a wave of your hand, the rain will come, and the wind and rain will come, and the drought will be solved immediately!" Honghaier laughed.

"Fourth Junior Brother, do you know this supernatural power?" Lone Wolf immediately asked excitedly when he heard this.

With his little hands behind his back, he held his head high and his chest high, and said in a bullish way: "Calling the wind and rain, spreading beans into soldiers, is a unique skill of the Daoist sect. I am not talented. Although I am a demon king, I have a friend who makes friends all over the world, a friend of the Daoist sect." Countless old men..."

"You will?" Fangzheng also became excited, if the red boy can call the storm, then this crisis can be resolved immediately!

The red boy suddenly covered his head and shouted: "Oh, I can't, I have a headache... I can't remember, I have to go to sleep. Master, can I sleep well?" Not like a headache.

Xiao Jiujiu, Fangzheng's natural way, is taking the opportunity to extort money, but Fangzheng has no choice but to nod and say: "Go, have a good rest."

"Master, the Buddhist hall is uncomfortable." Red Boy said with a chuckle.

"Then go to sleep on the teacher's bed." Fang Zheng said.

Red Boy burst into laughter immediately, ran into Fangzheng's Zen room, got on the kang, and went to sleep! Lying on the kang, he was very happy. It was the first time he lived in the Zen room after coming here for so long. Although he was originally a demon king, the heat and cold in this mortal world was not a problem for him at all. But people... always want better things, although better things may not be very good, but as long as they are rare, they are good!

"Master, Fourth Junior Brother is taking the opportunity to negotiate terms." Monkey said a little bit annoyed.

Fangzheng smiled wryly and said: "Yeah, who made this guy capable. That's fine, let's do whatever we need to do. Think of a way as a teacher..."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng returned to the Buddhist hall, burned three sticks of incense to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then prayed silently: "The weather will be fine."

But Fangzheng also knew that the two Buddha statues in front of him probably couldn't care about this, and begging was just to comfort himself. After praying to the bodhisattva, Fangzheng sat under the bodhi tree and asked, "System, don't our Buddhist sects have spells or supernatural powers to call wind and rain?"

"You just said that different routes lead to the same goal a while ago, have you forgotten it now? Calling wind and rain is not a specific sect's supernatural power, but a general supernatural power. It's like turning off the light and pressing the switch. As long as you understand the truth, you can do it. Taoism Buddhism, Buddhism, and Confucianism all have similar supernatural powers, but they are generally called calling the wind and rain. If you want to call the wind and rain, it is easy, just use your divine power, what if you use it?"

"What if?!" Fangzheng rolled his eyes and almost shouted. Are the supernatural powers of Shenjingtong just randomly brushed? That was done with meritorious deeds! This bit of merit in him is not willing to be used indiscriminately. But on second thought, counting on the red boy? Fangzheng was not at ease in his heart. Whether this child would be able to call the wind and rain was a matter of debate, but he was sure to take advantage of the opportunity. Moreover, it is difficult to get him to make a move in a short time!

Asking for others is better than asking for oneself, so Fangzheng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and his divine power was opened!

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