Chapter 329 Going Back to One Finger Mountain Again, Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain 【Subscription】

In short, when their brains regained their ability to function, there was a long, long tunnel in front of them! There's a light at the end of the tunnel!

"pass?"

"My God, what the hell is going on here?"

"The tunnel is actually open..."

"Oh my grandma, this is amazing too..."

"There seemed to be an earthquake just now, and a tunnel came out of the earthquake? And the tunnel hasn't collapsed yet... This is a miracle!"

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As the news of the inexplicable connection of the tunnel spread, people outside were collectively dumbfounded and ran in to check the situation. Sure enough, there was an additional tunnel, and the surrounding was very solid, and there was no danger of landslides! However, the engineering team still decided to reinforce the tunnel just in case. At the same time, various reports were sent up, and for a while, the whole area was shaken! A small earthquake shook a mountain and just formed a tunnel. Anyone who heard it seemed to have seen a ghost.

Seeing the chaos below, Fangzheng smiled slightly, clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

The next moment, a door behind him opened, and Fang Zheng stepped in. Just like last time, he didn't enter the temple directly, but appeared at the foot of Yizhi Mountain, just appeared out of thin air, but some pilgrims who went down the mountain didn't seem to see him, or, no one noticed the sudden appearance of this monk, everything It all seemed so plain.

Back at Yizhi Temple, Fangzheng saw the monkey standing under the bodhi tree, taking pictures with the pilgrims, and the pilgrims generously stuffed banknotes into the monkey's hands . But the monkey threw it back with a look of disgust.

"Hey, as expected of the monks and monkeys in the monastery, money is like dung." Someone sighed.

Fangzheng saw this scene, but his heart was bleeding! He is so poor that he doesn't know where to eat when he goes out to eat, but this stinky monkey has money and doesn't want it! However, with so many people present, Fangzheng couldn't reprimand anything, let alone go over to pick up the money. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry, so he could only stare blankly.

Seeing Fangzheng's return, many pilgrims came forward to salute and praised him in various ways: "Master Fangzheng, this monk and monkey is really powerful, he can take care of pilgrims, coax children, sweep the floor, clean the Buddhist hall, and act like a human being. Moreover, you don’t even need money if you have good moral character! Tsk tsk... This is much better than the fake monks with big ears in some monasteries..."

Fangzheng looked at himself, whether he was fat or not, he couldn't be considered a fat monk, so he smiled and said: "Amitabha, this is the poor monk's disciple, Jingzhen. I have come thousands of miles to seek the Buddha's Dharma, and I just realized it today. But it’s also rare.”

Afterwards, Fangzheng told about how the monkey had followed him all the way from Baiyun Mountain, and everyone was even more surprised. When the monkey heard Fangzheng praise him, he naturally held his head high and his chest high, he was so awesome and so proud.

Seeing this, Hong Boy curled his lips, turned around and went to the backyard, got into the kitchen to cook and cook, although he hadn't eaten Jingmi for only two days, but after eating the food in Daili Village, he really missed Jingmi! This crystal rice is not a rare item in his world. When he was a king, he also ate high-grade rice, and the dust-free and dirt in his body immediately turned into energy, which was of great benefit to the body. But after arriving in this world, he found that, except for the crystal rice from One Finger Temple, the other rice was almost unbearable!

Fangzheng didn't care how Honghaier struggled, Honghaier performed well in Daili Village this time, and it was indeed time to give him a more relaxed environment and space. Moreover, the incense in the temple is becoming more and more prosperous, and the money for incense is also increasing. The crystal rice fields in the backyard are growing just right, and a bumper harvest is not far away.

Fangzheng looked at the sky with a sense of satisfaction in his heart. It's only been so long, in six months, One Finger Temple has completely changed in his hands. Six months ago, he was almost starving to death, now at least he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking...

Thinking of this, Fangzheng slapped his forehead and ran to the backyard.

After dinner, Fangzheng patted Honghai'er on the head and said, "Teacher, I've eaten and drank enough, it's time to work."

Hong Haier turned his head and said, "Don't do it!"

The lone wolf stood up, resting his paws on the table, and said solemnly: "Junior Brother, we are running out of water, you don't really plan to go down the mountain to fetch water, do you?"

The monkey put down the bowl and said, "Brother, how are we going to cook without water? The crystal rice field is almost dry. If there is no water, what shall we eat in the future? Do we still eat that unpalatable rice?"

Squirrel put down the rice ball, folded his arms, and said worriedly: "Junior Brother, although I don't know what the two of them are talking about, but I think, if it doesn't rain, Master will be careless."

Hearing this, Hong Boy's nose was almost crooked in anger, and he ran to Fang Zheng and complained: "Master, these three guys are bullying people, especially Jing Kuan, they even threatened me!"

Fangzheng smiled slightly, and Baoxiang said solemnly: "Jingxin, please be calm and don't be impatient, what Jingkuan said is wrong."

Hong Haier slightly balanced.

Fangzheng added another sentence: "However, the poor monk felt that what he said made sense, and the poor monk was about to lose his mind. Maybe when he recited the scriptures, my Buddha's mercy would send a good rain."

Hong Haier wrinkled his nose and said, "Master, can we speak without threats?"

Fangzheng shook his head resolutely and said, "No!"

"You guys are ruthless, I'm going to die today, hehe!" After Hong Hai'er finished speaking, she rose into the sky, and she didn't know where she went.

"Master, the younger brother has run away, are you not afraid that he will cause trouble?" Monkey asked curiously.

Lone Wolf said: "Master, I don't think Junior Brother will come back, and it won't rain either."

The squirrel said worriedly: "Master, the younger brother won't really run away, right? Then what about the rain?"

Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, you are brothers with a pure heart, how can you arrange your brothers like this? You have to have confidence in him, at least the poor monk still trusts him." Through this trip to Daili Village, Fangzheng has already seen a little I understand Honghai'er's character now. This is just a brat, spoiled by his parents, all kinds of monsters, and his values ​​are different from those of people in this world. But in essence, he is not bad to the bone, at least in Huang Ren's dream, he cried; he took the initiative to rain in Daili Village, which shows that there are seeds of kindness deep in his heart, as long as he guides well, It is not impossible to be a good boy after changing evil ways.

The three fellows nodded and said, "I understand."

Behind the wall, Hong Haier heard Fang Zheng's words, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he went away.

Not long after, the sky rumbled, and there was a muffled thunder on a sunny day, followed by strong winds and dark clouds!

"It's thundering!" Song Ergou, who was hiding in the shade, ran out immediately, looked up at the sky and shouted excitedly: "It's windy, it's thundering! It's going to rain! God, open your eyes! My wife has put away her clothes." !"

"Shut up, it's raining, what clothes are you collecting? Uh, yes, I have to collect clothes when it's raining, I'm just happy, people are stupid... Haha..."

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