Chapter 320 Master, You Fly One? 【Subscribe】

Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, Fangzheng also laughed, and asked He Ming next to him in a low voice: "Benefactor, what are you doing this for?"

He Ming was taken aback for a moment, then smiled heartily, pointed at the scene in front of him, and asked back: "If you can see such a scene, what else can you ask for?"

Fangzheng was stunned, and then smiled, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

"Master, I'm also curious, why did you come here?" He Ming asked puzzled.

Fangzheng looked up at the sky, and said: "Actually, the poor monk doesn't know. If I have to say a reason, maybe it's because of this scene. This should be a hell-like scene, but because of your arrival, it has become a blissful scene." The poor monk has been taught..."

"Mage, you're welcome. We people are limited in what we can do. I don't know how long this bliss can last..." He Ming expressed his worries. These people come from various industries, some are teachers, some are students, Some are government staff, some are ordinary migrant workers, and everyone gathers together because of kindness. But everyone has their own affairs, and no one knows what will happen in the future to make it impossible to come. Similarly, they cannot guarantee that the collective will not be able to come due to certain changes in the future...

Speaking of this dull topic, Fangzheng and He Ming were a little silent.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and when the two movies were finished, they also began to end.

Back in the room, Red Boy looked at Fangzheng with tears in his eyes, and said, "Master..."

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Disciple, how is your lecture today? Do you want to continue tomorrow?"

"Master, I was wrong, please don't throw me to that female devil again, it's too scary... That mouth, a part-time job is scarier than your chanting sutras!" Hong Haier cried out in a crying voice.

Fang Zheng smiled, patted Red Boy on the head and said, "That depends on your performance, tell me, what have you learned today, um, let's talk about this village."

Hong Haier was taken aback for a moment, then understood Fang Zheng's meaning, crawled into bed, thought for a while, and said everything he heard today.

Daili Village is not the village on the SX side that Fangzheng imagined, but a village in the southwest mountainous area. It stands to reason that there should be plenty of rain here, but for some reason, it has become more and more dry these years. Also less and less. Especially the place where Daili Village is located...

At the same time, Fangzheng also gained a better understanding of this village, which was far poorer than he imagined. Those who can walk have gone, and the remaining old people and children are unable to go out at all. What shocked Fangzheng even more was that Daili Village is not bad, but there are even worse villages behind it! At least there is a Hope Primary School in Daili Village, but the children in the village behind want to go to school? You can only trek through mountains and rivers, and walk for two hours on the mountain road! And He Ming and the others don't just deliver water to Daili Village, they will rush to that village tomorrow, then return to the city, and have to go to work the day after tomorrow.

Speaking of this, the red boy rested his head on his arms, looked at the ceiling, and asked: "Master, what are these people trying to do? In our place, no one does such thankless things. My mother said, The law of the world is the law of the jungle, I am strong and can take away everything! But what I robbed, why is it given to the weak? I can't figure it out..."

Fangzheng also rested his head on his arms, looked at the ceiling, and said earnestly: "We have been in Daili Village for so long, have you seen the changes before and after?"

Hong Haier said: "When we came, it was lifeless. After they came, the whole village became lively, as if... as if... an old man waiting to die suddenly saw hope and returned to his old age."

"Yes, the villagers here are happy, and the volunteers are also happy, how about you?" Fangzheng regretted after asking.

"Unhappy, there are too many flies..." Red Boy said bitterly.

Fangzheng chuckled, rubbed Honghai'er's head and said, "The poor monk is very happy tonight."

"Why, because they are all happy?" Hong Haier asked back.

Fangzheng said: "Because I don't have to look at the brat tonight."

Red Boy: "..."

Fangzheng continued: "Helping others is a happy and meaningful thing. You have supernatural powers, and if you want to kill people, you just wave your hand. But you have to pursue something when you are alive, right? Don't you want to do such a simple thing?" Tired of it?"

Hong Haier scratched his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't thought about it. But is helping people really happy?"

Fang Zheng asked back: "What do you think? It's fine, go to bed, and go to the next village with He Ming and the others tomorrow." After speaking, Fang Zheng turned over and went to sleep.

Hong Haier was thinking about Fang Zheng's words, are you happy? He thought of Huang Ren, at least when Huang Ren woke up, he still had a sense of accomplishment... That kind of feeling, he had never experienced before... It was very comfortable. Thinking of this, Hong Haier unconsciously had a smile on his face.

The next day, the rooster was screaming desperately. Before the sun was fully lit, I heard someone talking outside. It seemed that everyone was busy.

Fortunately, Fangzheng and Honghaier were not slobs who slept on lazy beds, so they got up and went out to see the situation.

But He Ming and the others had already prepared a carriage of water and were ready to send it to the next stop. He Ming and the others were naturally very happy when they heard that Fangzheng wanted to help. Delivering water was not an easy task. Although there were horse-drawn carts, the mountain roads were difficult to walk, and people often needed help to push them, and some roads needed people to hold them up. Does one more person have more strength?

Village Chief Lei also followed, and he was considered to be the only working man in the village.

A group of people set off again, taking advantage of the cool weather before dawn.

Fangzheng once again saw the harsh environment here, the mountain road was steep, and the old horse had a hard time pulling it up. But with Fangzheng and Honghaier attacking together, this level of difficulty is not considered difficult.

"Hey, mage, you have a lot of strength." He Ming looked at Fangzheng in surprise. They had already experienced how heavy the carriage was along the way. Obviously there was only one more person, and Hong Haier was too young so he automatically ignored it, but it was extremely easy to push, so it was naturally due to Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "The poor monk exercises regularly, so he still has some strength."

Yao Yuxin asked curiously: "I heard that monks practice martial arts. I have been to several big temples, and the monks there... 234..." After a minute, everyone automatically ignored this long-winded girl. Two minutes later, Yao Yuxin asked, "Master, do you also practice martial arts?"

Fangzheng wanted to cry immediately, but you talked for a long time, probably just to ask this question, right? Can't it be done in one step? But there was a smile on his face and said: "The poor monk does practice martial arts."

"Wow! So powerful?" Yao Yuxin exclaimed excitedly.

Fangzheng was really flattered to be praised so much by a girl. But next...

Yao Yuxin shouted: "Mage, why don't you fly one by one and let me see? It's the kind of flying over the eaves and walls! I saw a monk perform it, but it's a pity that the rope is tied..."