Chapter 512 Unloading Ridge 【Subscription】
Yingzi also said: "Indeed, although the sound of the drum is a bit irritating, but when the bell rings, all the irritability is gone, as if... as if..."
"It's as if a pile of shit is blocked and can't be pulled out. The sound of the drum is Kaisailu, and it's all sprayed out at once. The sound of the bell is the paper to wipe the butt. After pulling it, wipe it, it's very dry." Zhang Zi interjected road.
"Squeak!—" There was a piercing sound of brakes, and the van suddenly stopped on the side of the road.
"Uncle Da, are you crazy? Sudden braking will kill people!" Zhang Zi shouted.
"If you step on the brakes, you're dead. What's the use of you? Get out of the car!" said Uncle Da.
"Ah... ah? Get off the bus? Haven't arrived yet?" Zhang Zi asked.
"Congratulations, you disgusted me. Although your words are not vulgar, but what you said is not a problem of vulgarity, but a problem of disgust! Get out of the car!" Uncle Da raised his eyebrows.
"No... I'll just use an example." Zhang Zi cried aggrievedly.
"Hey, Zhang Zi, don't you know Uncle Da's character? Just say the same thing, get off the car if you are told, haha..." Yingzi laughed.
Zhang Zi looked at Uncle Da like a wronged kitten, but in exchange for a positive look, he got out of the car obediently.
The next moment the car drove away, Zhang Zi stood on the road bitterly, saying: "I provoked someone..." Then Zhang Zi ran after the car.
"Uncle Da, just let him run like this?" Yingzi felt sorry for Zhangzi.
Uncle Da snorted, "Young man, running is good for your health."
"Uncle Da, shall we go into the mountain today?" Yingzi asked.
"Enter the mountain? Don't go now." Uncle Da looked up at the direction where the bells and drums sounded, and said, "This bell is thick and majestic, with a sense of quaint vicissitudes. It is obviously a very old thing. The drum sound , powerful and domineering, and not an ordinary thing. Go and see these two treasures before entering the mountain."
"Uncle Da, you don't mean to think... we are Xiling Lishi, not petty thieves." Yingzi said.
"Bastard Xiling Lishi, what's the difference between stealing the dead and stealing the living? They're all thieves! Since they're all thieves, if you can't do it, it depends on whether the treasure is worth the price." Uncle Da said disapprovingly.
Yingzi was stunned. Although this was a bastard, but I have to say, it seems that this is really the case...
After beating the drum, Fangzheng began the daily compulsory classes, cleaning the Buddhist hall, sweeping fallen leaves, eating, and then opening the gate of the temple to welcome today's pilgrims.
Today's One Finger Temple is no longer the little-known One Finger Temple in the past. With the continuous fermentation of the cold bamboo effect and the Yongle Great Bell effect, as well as people who came to seek children one after another, they became pregnant and gave birth one after another. In addition, there are various rumors on the Internet several times, such as crossing the river with a reed, and the filming location of the movie Alluring City, etc., and more and more people come to One Finger Mountain to worship Buddha.
Of course, there is another reason why there are more and more people here, that is, except Fangzheng, there are all cute things in this temple!
The three animals, the lone wolf is tall and mighty, but harmless to humans and animals, taking a photo together to go back is more exciting than going to the zoo to photograph a tiger.
The squirrels are cute, and when they see people, they will put their hands together to salute, and occasionally give some pilgrims pine nuts, attracting countless fans in a short time.
Although the monkey looks mature and prudent all day long, and is dressed like a human being, in the eyes of everyone, this is a monkey that can imitate. It acts like a human being in every move, which is very fun.
As for the red boy?
The little guy with boyish hair on his head used to wear a bellyband and run around with his bare buttocks, but now he is wearing a little monk's clothes, making him even cuter. However, his temper is not very good, he would stare at others at every turn, and kept yelling, stewing so and so, like a little demon king... As a result, of course, no one regarded him as a demon king, but as a cute The cute kid, not only does not lose fans, but has more fans.
As for the abbot, Fang Zheng, a sunny boy, dressed in a white monk robe, he looked comfortable when he stood there. Beautiful women are eye-catching, and handsome men are also eye-catching, especially this kind of monk who looks clean from the inside to the outside, like a spring breeze, is talking about this kind of monk.
Moreover, there are not many rules in One Finger Temple, and there is no disguised consumption. Everything reveals a quiet, peaceful, uncontested, and primitive monastery style without the smell of copper. When people come, they can relax physically and mentally.
In this way, in addition to the daily worship of Buddha on the mountain, there are also those who take their children up the mountain to visit the zoo and see handsome guys...
In short, One Finger Temple is getting more and more lively.
For this phenomenon, Fang Zheng stood under the Bodhi tree every day, watching these pilgrims coming and going. At the same time of accepting everyone's greetings, I also return the greetings one by one, and at the same time open the sky eye to look all the way, if someone has a disaster or something, it can save people and earn some merit. However, there are still a small number of people who are really in danger. At least for so long, Fangzheng has not encountered anything, at most there are some minor disasters.
At this moment, there were four more people outside the door. Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows. After seeing so many pilgrims, Fang Zheng was no longer the fledgling rookie at the beginning, and he still had some good eyesight. The four people in front of me, three men and one woman, all had bright eyes and a lot of hostility, obviously they were not good men and women. And this kind of people seldom have faith, and they don't believe in anything.
However, Fangzheng didn't mean to go forward to inquire about anything, he took a look at it from a distance, and then continued to read Buddhist scriptures.
"Uncle Da, look at that big clock! It doesn't seem like an antique, it's so new." Yingzi whispered.
Uncle Da looked up at the big clock of Yongle, nodded slightly and said: "Whether it is an ancient thing or not, such a big clock is probably the largest in the world. If it is a bit old, this thing is a priceless treasure."
"Hiss!" Yingzi and Zhangzi gasped.
At this time, the mute took out a telescope and looked at the big clock of Yongle, and then said a few words.
Both Yingzi and Zhangzi were at a loss and did not understand what the mute was talking about.
Uncle Da said: "He said that the craftsmanship of this clock is very good and exquisite. Even if it is the current thing, the value is scary. It is worth more than everything we poured out before!"
"What?!" Yingzi and Zhangzi were really taken aback. If this thing appeared in those thousand-year-old temples or large monasteries, they would be a little bit more acceptable. It's okay to appear in a national museum, even in an emperor's mausoleum. But in such a remote place, on such a small mountain, in such a small temple, there is such a valuable thing, it is simply unbelievable!
"Gudong." Zhang Zi said greedily, "Uncle Da, we..."
"Don't worry, go up and have a look." After finishing speaking, Uncle Da walked towards the big clock of Yongle, and just as he was about to walk up the bell tower, his eyes blurred. A big silver wolf suddenly appeared at the door of the originally empty bell tower. Yawning, looking at them boredly, standing at the door with no intention of leaving.