Chapter 513 I Have a Unique Posture of Contempt 【Subscription】
"This is a wolf? Why is it so big?!" Zhang Zi exclaimed.
"It is indeed a wolf. Judging by the species, it should be a Northeast wolf, but this guy is different from the Northeast wolf..." Uncle Da said.
"Can it be different, this head, the largest North American wolf in the world is not so big." Yingzi said in shock.
"Woooo..." the mute said.
Uncle Da said: "The mute said, this wolf was lying on the side of the Drum Tower before. Suddenly it came to us, this wolf is very fast."
"Uncle Da, the dumb uncle just uttered a few times, how can you hear so much meaning?" Yingzi asked curiously.
"Actually, he didn't say anything. His pronunciation just reminded me that he was going to express his meaning. I have been with him for decades, and I can understand what he thinks with just one look. It's nothing strange... The guy in front of me doesn't seem to be very You want us to go up there." Uncle Da said disapprovingly.
"Isn't it? The bell tower of the temple doesn't allow masters? This temple is not so low. In other temples, pilgrims are allowed to ring the bell to pray for blessings." Zhang Zi said.
"Uncle Da, what should we do now?" Yingzi asked.
Uncle Da shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's go into the monastery and have a look."
Although Yingzi and Zhangzi were a little unwilling, but Uncle Da and Dumb had left, so they had no choice but to follow. Zhang Zi also gave the lone wolf a fierce look, but the lone wolf stared back at him, grinning, showing his fangs, scaring Zhang Zi to run away, muttering: "This wolf is evil, it seems to understand me. "
"The wolf is very intelligent, so don't provoke him. We don't have a guy for such a big man. If you really provoke him, you have to explain it here. After all, he is a beast, and he doesn't understand human affairs, so the master can't sentence him." Uncle Da said.
Zhang Zi nodded repeatedly, not daring to provoke the lone wolf anymore.
Behind him, Lone Wolf lay down on the ground facing Zhang Zi, with his limbs retracted and his tail raised.
Zhang Zi was stunned, why is this posture so strange? It looks familiar, with two legs on the left, two legs on the right, and in the middle... Grass!
Zhang Zi second understood the meaning of the lone wolf, and immediately began to curse. After running around for several years, he was despised by a wolf!
"Zhangzi, what's the matter?" Yingzi asked when he heard Zhangzi swearing.
Zhang Zi said: "This dead wolf scolds me!"
Yingzi heard the sound and looked, and saw that the lone wolf had already turned over and lay there lazily, with an innocent and casual expression on his face.
Yingzi smiled wryly and said, "Zhangzi, are you stupid? A wolf, how can you scold you? Can you still spit out people's words?"
"He gave me the middle finger." Zhang Zi said.
"Pfft...Your brain seems to be out of order, tell me how its paws are compared to the middle finger?" Yingzi was amused.
"Okay, pick up girls, change your tricks, use your brain, and do this kind of useless stuff all day long, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life." Uncle Da reprimanded.
Zhang Zi suddenly looked aggrieved, and he really wanted to say: "It really scolded me..." Unfortunately, he dared not say this anymore, he couldn't explain it clearly, and if he explained too much, he really became mentally ill. In fact, Zhang Zi also felt dazzled.
Yingzi rolled his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with what Uncle Da said.
A few people entered the monastery, but the mute suddenly pulled Uncle Da to point to the bodhi tree in front of him, with an incredulous expression on his face.
Uncle Da looked carefully and shouted: "Damn it, a bodhi tree grew on the top of the northeast mountain? This... this thing didn't freeze to death!"
"Uncle Da, is this really a bodhi tree?" Yingzi and Zhangzi also looked confused.
Uncle Da said: "I've traveled all over the world and haven't seen anything, but I haven't seen anything that grew up in the north. Looking at the soil on the ground, it's all old and old. It’s been a long time. It’s not a new plant, what a ghost, are Bodhi trees so cold-resistant?”
"Maybe, in winter, the monastery should put clothes on it to keep warm." Zhang Zi said.
"Get out! You can protect your body, but you can't protect your roots. In winter, your roots will freeze to rot, and you're still alive. A priceless bell and a bodhi tree that lives in the northeast. This temple is small, but it's a surprise." But it's not small." Uncle Da sighed.
"Amitabha, isn't the donor a local?" At this moment, a Buddha's chant sounded.
Only then did Uncle Da notice that there was a monk standing under the bodhi tree. Looking at this monk, his features were clear and his eyes were bright and bright like stars. When he stood there, he gave people a feeling of light in his heart. As if the monk himself could shine!
"The little sorcerer's eyes are really good. We are not locals. We came from the south. We heard the sound of bells and drums, and we heard the sound. Excuse me." When Uncle Da saw Fangzheng, he didn't play tricks, but looked very polite. However, the arrogance in his bones is destined not to make him like other people, and the other party has a hint of lowering his attitude.
Fangzheng didn't take it seriously either. All living beings are equal, and he didn't intend to be superior to others. He said with a smile, "It's not a nuisance. The monastery is open and accepts pilgrims. It should be."
"Master, there is something I don't understand, can I ask?" Uncle Da said.
Fangzheng said: "The benefactor just ask."
"I have been to many monasteries, and other temples also have bells and drums. However, in the morning, they ring the bell first, then the drum, and then have morning classes. At night, they first ring the drum, then the bell, then pick up the board, and turn off the lights to rest. What? Are the bells and drums ringing in your temple? As far as I know, the ringing of bells and drums usually means that there is an emergency in the temple, so it will be knocked like this. But after I came, the temple was peaceful, and nothing seemed to happen. Ah." Uncle Da said.
Fangzheng was stunned, what could he say? He could say that when he beat the drum for the first time, he really planned to beat the drum first and then the bell. But no! If the drum had been struck one hundred and eight times first, everyone would probably be disgusted to death! The people in the monastery are fine, but what about the people down the mountain? Although the system said that the sound of the drum was not very useful to the people down the mountain, it was the standard of the system. Fangzheng asked the squirrel to go down the mountain to listen to it. Although the effect was very slight, but a hundred and eight times in a row, it was enough to make ordinary people feel uncomfortable... For a short time, it was fine, but if it took a long time, his drum tower would probably be demolished.
In addition, it is not easy for Fangzheng to beat the drums, and the oncoming demon nature is not so easy to restrain. Without the restraint of the bell, Fangzheng asked himself, after one hundred and eight strikes, he would probably feel uncomfortable and vomit.
Therefore, the beating of bells and drums is the way of beating in One Finger Temple.
But he can't say that...
"Uncle Da, the small monastery in the mountains probably doesn't know what morning bells and evening drums are. They just join in the fun, so let's follow along." Seeing that Fangzheng didn't answer, Zhang Zi couldn't help but said.
Uncle Da glared at Zhang Zi, but Zhang Zi fell silent.
Fangzheng smiled, clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."
Seeing Fangzheng like this, Uncle Da thought that Fangzheng really didn't understand, so he did this, and there was contempt in his eyes. According to him, any formal monastery has a bit of inheritance. How could they not understand the most basic things? I don't understand this, just like a monk who can't read the most basic scriptures, he is simply a layman among laymen.
"It seems that this is not a formal monastery, and there is no inheritance behind it. This is a good thing..." Uncle Da had a plan in mind. He didn't ask these questions nonsense, and in a few words, he got what he wanted to know.