Chapter 407 Gold? Color! 【Subscribe】
"People were driven away," Fang Zheng said.
At this moment, a disciple ran over, Zen Master Xiaguang asked, "Huixin, what happened just now?"
Huixin replied respectfully: "Returning to the abbot, just now a deaf-mute benefactor didn't know why, when he came in, he slipped a leaflet to someone when he saw someone... The disciple stepped forward to stop him, and he ran away... Finally, he was caught by the disciples. Surrounded him, took him out, and before he left, he threw a lot of leaflets in the sky..."
"Master, the Xiaguang Temple Dharma Assembly attracts many people to watch every year. For many businessmen, this is a rare opportunity. Not far from the foot of the mountain, some businessmen spontaneously formed a market to sell incense, amulets, and prayer beads. Waiting for things. There are also people who take the opportunity to advertise and make publicity. Maybe, this is the hype of some bad businessmen. If there is trouble, he will take the opportunity to publish the advertisement. If there is no trouble, they have nothing to lose. "Zhan Master Xiaguang Disciple Fu Meng said.
"Abbot, this is the flyer of the man just now, please have a look." The monk handed over the flyer.
Everyone looked over subconsciously, and they were dumbfounded when they saw it!
I saw a little girl painted on this leaflet. The girl has long hair and big eyes. The point is that the painting is very vivid! A river is drawn below the girl's surrender, a man stands there looking around, and there is a big question mark at the end!
Everyone is confused, what does this mean?
Because of his disciples, Zen Master Nanfeng, who has always been unhappy, couldn't help asking, "What does this mean?"
Zen Master Baiyun shook his head and said, "I don't quite understand it. It doesn't look like an advertisement, but it looks like I'm looking for someone."
"It can't be that his child is lost. He is looking for someone, right? But, why not write? There are only pictures, but no words. Some people can't read them." Ouyang Fenghua interjected.
Yixing also said: "He is a deaf-mute, probably he has never learned calligraphy, drawing is relatively easy to learn."
"Fu Meng, go and get that benefactor back." Zen Master Xia Guang said.
Fu Meng immediately responded, "Yes, Master."
Fu Meng ran out, at this time Ouyang Fenghua suddenly asked: "Huh? Where's Master Fangzheng? Has anyone seen it?"
Only then did everyone realize that Fang Zheng had disappeared! I looked around and found no one.
At this time, a disciple said: "Several mages, just now I saw that young mage and his disciples leaving the mountain gate. They seem to be in a hurry."
Everyone was stunned, and Ouyang Fenghua was even more angry. They came together, and left without making a sound... ran out of the mountain gate, looked around, but couldn't find Fangzheng and Honghai'er. Next, Zhizhi went into the monastery and waited. With Fangzheng's relationship, Ouyang Fenghua naturally doesn't have to live down the mountain, and he will naturally be entertained.
And at this moment, what is Fang doing?
"Master, what are we doing here?" Hong Haier asked curiously, also holding a flyer in his hand.
"Go to the man just now." Fang Zheng said.
"Why are you looking for him? The picture is quite good, but I just can't understand it. What is he going to do?" Hong Boy asked with a question mark.
Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you understand? It's obviously a missing person notice. The benefactor just now should be looking for the girl above."
"Then are we here to help find someone? Master, I'm not talking about you. The most difficult thing in the world is to find someone. There are so many people, how can it be so easy to find someone?" Hong Boy said.
Fangzheng said: "You recovered your supernatural powers, can you find them?"
"It's okay to call the wind and call the rain, spit fire and burn mountains, beat a wild boar, beat a wild dog, etc., but I can't do these supernatural powers. The main reason is that my mother didn't teach me, and my father also said that it is enough to know how to fight. Learn those unorthodox tricks." It's useless. So I didn't learn it later..." Hong Haier replied frankly.
Fangzheng was completely speechless, no wonder the brat is so bratty, the parents are also top-notch!
If Hong Haier couldn't do it, he could only rely on himself. Fangzheng touched the Buddhist bead in his hand, but he was still a bit reluctant. He could only use it a total of eighteen times, one time less. He is reluctant to use it unless it is absolutely necessary... As for the Divine Realm, this thing is too unreliable, and at most when the time comes, he will grit his teeth and try his luck with some merit. As for other methods, Fangzheng also has them, they are all mundane methods, they are slow to take effect, and it is not known whether they will work or not.
"Master, there are too many suffering people in this world. If you help them one by one, when will you be a head? Look at the world, there are people who are unlucky every day, and the speed at which you save people is far less than that of newborn suffering people." Ah." Red Boy asked.
Fangzheng said: "Of course a poor monk can't do anything by himself. Even if he becomes a Buddha, what he can do is limited. The one who can really save the world is the world itself."
"If that's the case, then why are you so active? Anyway, you can't be the savior." Hong Haier said.
Fangzheng smiled and said: "Love can be passed on. The poor monk just spreads the seeds of love and kindness. He doesn't expect all the seeds to survive. As long as one seed survives and grows stronger, he can spread more seeds. In the end, a hundred trees will become a forest..."
Hong Haier scratched his head and said: "But, I found that helping others seems to have no benefit other than losing money and time? What is the purpose of doing this?"
Fangzheng stopped suddenly, looked down at the red boy and said, "What is the picture? This is a good question. Let this be your recent homework. When will you want to understand this truth, and when will I give you a surprise for the teacher."
"Surprise? What kind of surprise?" Hong Haier was more interested in surprises, as for what to draw? He is too lazy to waste his brain...
Fangzheng was too lazy to talk to this slacker, so he walked quickly again. Although Fangzheng didn't know where that person went, there was only one road to Xiaguang Temple, and it was definitely right to follow it. And the other party drew a river, indicating that the other party's home should be near the river, and if you search along the river, you should be rewarded. If he couldn't find it, he could only go back to Xiaguang Temple and wait on the sidelines. Fangzheng believed that that man would appear again.
At the same time, more than ten kilometers away from Xiaguang Temple, a motorcycle galloped on the horse, then turned a corner, and came to the ruins. In front of the ruins is a wide river, the river is extremely calm, like a mirror, the afterglow of the setting sun, sprinkled on it, dyed the whole river golden, bright, dazzling...
The man took off his helmet, revealing that vicissitudes of life face, dark skin, wrinkled, but deep in the eyes is a deep attachment! The entire river was reflected in his eyes, but it was blood red...
The man parked the motorcycle, took a tightly packed package from the back seat, and untied the cotton cloth layer by layer. Inside was a pair of diving glasses. The straps of the glasses were a bit old, but the lenses were very Bright, this is the result of the man's great love.
PS: I came back early, it is not too late to finish this chapter, I am relieved, ha. I'm really not used to it, delaying more...