Chapter 627 A Cheating Master, the Taste of Home

Lin Tai said excitedly: "Brother Song, are you sure you read it right?"

Song Tianqiao shook his head and said: "I, Song Tianqiao, don't think my character is very good, but in my professional field, I never lie. Brother Lin, there is a big bell on the bell tower, which is bigger than the Yongle bell! If I That's right, this should be the largest clock in the world. Moreover, the texture and forging technique on it are all ancient methods with a long history. Such a big clock can no longer be called an antique, but a national treasure It is no exaggeration to say that it is the world's number one national treasure! It is no exaggeration to say that such a bell is priceless!"

After finishing speaking, Song Tianqiao bowed to Fangzheng again and said, "It was me, Meng Lang, before, so please don't blame me, master."

Song Tianqiao didn't take the little abbot Fangzheng seriously before, but it's different now. The person who can donate such a precious clock is by no means an ordinary person, no matter in terms of money, strength or status, he must be an extremely terrifying existence. This person is much better than Lin Tai, Song Tianqiao didn't want to offend the person who donated the clock tower because of Lin Tai.

As we all know, faith is sometimes very scary. If someone is willing to donate such a valuable big clock, it shows that the other party has faith in One Finger Temple. He came here to disgust Fangzheng, if it was passed on, Song Tianqiao didn't know how he would die when people got angry. Even if he has no faith and people donate for fun, he still offends people by burying other people's donations like this.

He couldn't afford to offend the person who donated the clock, so he immediately confessed.

Then, regardless of Lin Tai's reaction, he hurried down the mountain. As for the others, he didn't look at them, he didn't dare to look at them!

Seeing this, Lin Tai shouted repeatedly, but Song Tianqiao ran away without looking back.

Lin Tai's heart sank, and he knew that this matter was a bit big. Turning his head to look at Fangzheng.

Fangzheng smiled slightly and said, "Almsgiver, don't lie in front of the Buddha, the road down the mountain is slippery, be careful when crawling."

After speaking, Fangzheng turned and left.

The faces of Lin Tai, Li He, and Cui Jiandong were blue and white, as ugly as they wanted.

"Hey...you're leaving just like that?" Lin Xi cried out in a hurry when she saw that Fangzheng was leaving.

Fangzheng said without turning his head: "Female benefactor, it is fate to meet each other. The poor monk sends you a word: don't ride white horses in the future."

Lin Xi was stunned, how did he know that he liked riding white horses?

Liu Ying was also in a hurry, misunderstood Fangzheng continuously, she just felt her face was hot, thinking about her behavior before, it seemed that she never treated Fangzheng as an equal, she always put him down subconsciously. Looking at it now, isn't she looking down on people with a dog's eyes? Lin Tai and the others felt that they had been slapped in the face, so why didn't she?

Gritting her teeth, Liu Ying chased after him, and when Fangzheng was about to enter the door, she said, "Fangzheng, I'm sorry!"

Fangzheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then turned his head to Liu Ying with a slight smile and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor, the poor monk said that the kindness of the meal that day was not forgotten by the poor monk. The poor monk also sent a word to the benefactor. Risk, get rid of it as soon as possible."

After speaking, Fangzheng turned and left, and went directly to the backyard through the front yard.

Seeing this, Liu Ying let out a long sigh. She knew that what Fangzheng said basically meant that the two of them were determined and had nothing to do with each other.

Just as Liu Ying was about to leave, her brows frowned suddenly, and then her eyes showed shock. The big tree in front of her was so familiar, she looked up and was completely stunned.

"Is this a bodhi tree? It really came alive! It really covered the courtyard of the monastery, so you can enjoy the cool air..." Thinking of this, Liu Ying felt bitter. It turned out that Fang Zheng had never lied. From the beginning to the end, they are the frogs in the bottom of the well, too self-righteous. Thinking of this, Liu Ying didn't bother to explore why the bodhi tree survived in the north, but turned around and left, sadly going down the mountain.

The moment she looked back, Liu Ying felt her heart was empty, as if she had lost something and could never get it back again.

On the way down...

"Brother, you really climb!" Lin Xi looked at Lin Tai who was lying on the ground and descending the mountain in surprise.

Lin Tai blushed and said, "Come on, man, you say what you say! You must do what you say!"

He said so, but he was scolding his mother in his heart: "What the hell is going on? Why can't I stand up, why can I only crawl... Can anyone save me, I don't want to crawl..."

Li He and Cui Jiandong saw that Lin Tai had already climbed up. The two of them had the nerve to go on, so they could only climb along bitterly, and it became a strange landscape for a while.

At this very moment, Fangzheng was sitting in the yard and performing his supernatural powers, and at the same time he said: "Monks don't lie, but you can't lie to monks either, Amitabha... Poor monk, let me help you to be good boys who are honest and trustworthy." .”

On the other side, Red Boy, Monkey, Lone Wolf, and Squirrel looked at Fangzheng and shook their heads slightly. Red Boy muttered, "Sure enough, Master is still so petty. Whoever bullies him, whoever he bullies..."

The squirrel, the lone wolf, and the monkey nodded one after another.

"Jingxin, the poor monk suddenly remembered that the cold bamboos are going to be watered. You go fetch water to water them. You can't finish watering the bamboo forest, and you are not allowed to eat." Fangzheng's voice suddenly sounded.

The red boy was about to cry immediately, how could this thief's bald ears work so well? Isn't he trying to trick people? Woooooo... When will the bamboo forest be watered? Can't that thing grow by itself? Damn, why don't you just tell me the truth? What a rotten reason!

Seeing the red boy carrying water obediently, the squirrel, the lone wolf, and the monkey looked at each other, and hurried to work obediently, talking less and working more, so as not to be missed by the monk! This is the way for One Finger Temple to survive!

As night fell, Fangzheng looked up at the sky and said, "The moon is getting rounder and rounder, tomorrow is the holiday."

Although Lin Tai's old classmates gave him a bad feeling, Fangzheng's character has always been that, throw away the unhappy things, and the rest are happy things. So, he is in a good mood now...

Some people were happy and some were sad. Lin Tai climbed down the mountain, his knees were worn out, and his trousers worth more than 2,000 yuan were worn out. Fangzheng, you embarrass me, I will never end with you!"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, this matter can't just go on like this." Li He followed, and he was not much better, his knees were covered in blood, and he grinned in pain.

Cui Jiandong also nodded, and several people yelled and cursed in the car.

At this moment, Song Tianqiao sent Lin Tai a text message. Lin Tai's face turned blue after reading it! It's a priceless copper bell. The person who can donate such a valuable copper bell must be a big man! There is such a person behind Fangzheng, he can't afford to provoke him!

Thinking of this, Lin Tai threw the phone aside, gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​troublesome Fangzheng again.

As the bursts of firecrackers overwhelmed the crowing of the big rooster, Fangzheng knew that a new day had come, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was here!

"Master, master! The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, shall we go down the mountain?" Hong Haier has learned to behave well. He knows that there must be delicious food during the festival, and at least there will be fun. So the child took his mobile phone and watched all the festivals of the year. But he also knows that Fangzheng only celebrates traditional Chinese festivals, foreign festivals and domestic non-traditional festivals are all the same. Therefore, he has been enduring, looking forward to, and finally looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival. He seemed to smell the fragrance of moon cakes!

As soon as Fangzheng opened the door, he saw the red boy standing at the front, followed by the lone wolf sticking out his tongue and drooling, the squirrel stroking its belly and swallowing, and the monkey with Amitabha expression but secretly thinking about it. Seeing the wonderful combination of these guys, Fangzheng said helplessly, "It's a holiday, but what to eat..."

Red boy, squirrel, lone wolf, and monkey all expressed anticipation at the same time. There is no way, although there are delicious crystal rice on the mountain, and there is rootless clean water, but after eating anything for a long time, I will get tired of it, and I always want to try other flavors.

Fangzheng said: "No!"

"What?!" The squirrel was the first to yell, this little guy is the most greedy, and if he has nothing to eat, it will cost him half his life.

Fangzheng raised his hand in a shudder, bounced the little thing a few times, and then said with a smile: "If you want to eat, there is definitely no ready-made one. If you really want to eat, make it yourself!"

"Do it yourself? What are you doing?" Red Boy, Squirrel, Lone Wolf, and Monkey asked in unison. Don't they know what's on the mountain? What tricks can you make with this little thing.

"Of course I'm making moon cakes," Fang Zheng said.

"Master, do you know how to make mooncakes?" Red Boy asked in surprise, the squirrel was looking forward to it, the lone wolf started drooling again, and the monkey had a sneaky smile on its lips.

Fangzheng raised his head, shook his head under the expectant gazes of the little fellows, and said, "No!"

"Then..." The little fellows immediately turned bitter.

Fangzheng said: "Although I don't know how to be a teacher, everyone can check it online. Let's learn how to do it together. This is today's homework!"

"Master, what should we do with the materials?" Hong Boy asked.

Fangzheng said: "Whatever is lacking, just go down the mountain and buy it. Now that we have money, we are not so poor that we can't afford the materials for making mooncakes."

The little guys suddenly became happy again, each of them was full of fighting spirit, the red boy immediately went down to fetch water, the monkey went to prepare the chopping board, the lone wolf and the squirrel had nothing to do for the time being, the squirrel asked curiously: "Master, why don't we go buy something?" Ready made?"

Fangzheng looked at the little fat face of the squirrel, and a familiar image flashed in his mind.

Fangzheng, who was just five years old, reached the table with his feet, saw Zen Master Yizhi meeting him there, and asked curiously: "Master, why don't we buy ready-made ones? I think many children buy ready-made ones." of it."

A look of helplessness flashed across Zen Master Yizhi's eyes, and then he patted Fangzheng on the head and said, "Fangzheng, remember, you may not be able to make the most delicious food in the world, but only your own hands can make homemade ones." taste, the taste that suits you best."

Fangzheng looked blank, he couldn't understand.

After so many years, Fangzheng thought about it again, and he suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence. Fangzheng looked down at his hands, and said with a smile, "Because this is the taste of home, and you can't buy it outside."

The squirrel was stunned, and looked at the lone wolf, who also had a confused expression on his face, he didn't understand! Is it not because of poverty?