Chapter 867

When the squirrel heard it, it immediately raised its paw, and said cutely: "Then let's move to the south?"

Fangzheng: "..."

After making a fuss all night, Fangzheng drove these guys off the roof and went down himself. I wanted to hide and relax, pretending to be cold, but I was disturbed by these disciples.

Back in the meditation room, Fangzheng chatted with Yizhi Zen master for a while, and then fell asleep together.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day, when Fangzheng woke up in the morning, he opened the door and saw that the sky was overcast. When the north wind blows, there are snowflakes all over the sky. I don't know if it is snowing or not.

Before Xiaoxue, although the northwest wind was strong, it seldom blew continuously. But after the light snow, the northwest wind is commonplace. The howling wind, the dark clouds rolling, and the heavy snow dancing all over the sky are not quite elegant.

Fangzheng tightened his collar, greeted the monkey, and went out to ring the bell and drum.

Since it was a cloudy day, I couldn't see when the sun would rise. Anyway, the sky was so bright. As for the villagers at the foot of the mountain, and the people in the suburbs of Songwu County in the distance, they have long been used to getting up to the sound of bells and drums. As for what the roosters think, no one seems to think about it...

Looking from a distance, Yizhi Mountain is silvery white, and the leaves of trees, cold bamboos, roofs and walls are all white. As a wisp of cooking smoke curled up, the originally cold and silent mountain top became a little more lively.

While eating, Honghaier took out his mobile phone and shouted: "Master, yesterday's news. Look, Master Chen and his family are all on the local news. Master Chen also said thank you... I think our temple is going to be popular again." It's a pity that this broken mountain road is too difficult to walk, and when it snows heavily, people can't get up at all."

Speaking of this, Hong Haier shook his head and sighed.

Fangzheng seemed indifferent, he had thought about it a long time ago, with so many merits, he would be useless in this life. Since there is no hope of returning to vulgarity, let's just be a monk and hit the clock for a day. So he said with a smile: "This is also something that can't be helped, it will be fine in the beginning of spring."

Hong Haier thought about it for the same reason, so he put down his phone and hurried to eat.

After breakfast, Fangzheng received a call from Yang Hua.

"Abbot Fangzheng, it's cold, steamed buns and bean buns, do you want to come down and eat?" Yang Hua's side was messy, it seemed that there were quite a lot of people, so he had to shout at the top of his voice.

With this shout, Yizhishan, which was originally silent, became even quieter at the dinner table. Several pairs of eyes stared at Fang Zheng as if stars were emerging.

Fangzheng looked at these longing little eyes, could he say no? So he smiled and said: "Okay, the poor monk will go down in a while, haha..."

Hearing what Fangzheng said, the squirrel was the first to jump up: "Yeah! Don't eat, I want to go down the mountain to eat bean buns!"

"I want to go down the mountain to eat steamed buns, I want to eat ten!" Lone Wolf shouted.

Hong Haier laughed and said, "Finally I can eat something different."

Xianyu opened his mouth and said, "Master, I'm applying to join the foodie team!"

Fangzheng waved his hand: "Approved! Jingxin, you are responsible for carrying the salted fish. Remember, you are a salted fish, don't be found out!"

Xianyu shouted: "Don't worry, no one will find out! Believe me, be steady!"

As a result, Red Boy, Monkey, Lone Wolf, Squirrel, and Salted Fish cleaned up the food on the table at the fastest speed ever, and then picked up the table very actively one by one. Bright, even the kitchen was wiped spotless. Then they stood in front of Fangzheng as if they were lining up, and looked at Fangzheng with wide expectant eyes.

Fangzheng didn't hesitate, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

"Come on, the foodie brigade is going down the mountain!" The squirrel rode on top of the lone wolf, screaming and rushing down.

The red boy dragged the salted fish's tail and followed him quickly, and the salted fish shouted on the ground: "Master asked you to take care of me, not to drag me! Master, do you care about this brat? Is he dead? No, dead!" Fish? That's not right... Dead salted fish? Not right, dead koi..."

Boom!

Before Xianyu finished speaking, he was hit on the head by a rock on the ground, screaming in pain. It's a pity that Honghaier didn't talk to him at all. After struggling a few times, Xianyu found that he couldn't break free. Fangzheng didn't care about it either. In the end, this guy propped his chin on his fins and lay on the ground, letting Hong Boy drag him away.

The monkey didn't follow, but followed Fangzheng, as if I was a monk.

Fangzheng was still satisfied with this. Although the monkey was still lively and active in his bones, he was still very decent when he pretended...

Fangzheng led a group of disciples down the mountain, and when he entered the village, he saw a big snowman piled there.

When Fangzheng walked by, a call came from the snowman: "Brother Fangzheng, do you know who I am? Do you know where I am?"

Fangzheng was immediately happy when he heard that cute shout. Although One Finger Village is becoming more and more lively, people who went out have come back, there are more young people, and there are more children. But how could Fangzheng not know the familiar tone with a bit of tongue, and said with a smile: "Mengmeng, next time when people guess, change your voice."

"Ah... so you guessed it? Then where do you think I am?" Mengmeng shouted unwillingly.

Fangzheng shook his head, these are all routines he played before, this little thing is still used to test him? Fangzheng walked around the snowman, and sure enough, there was a small door covered by a paper shell behind the snowman. When he opened it, he saw a pair of big black eyes exposed. He was wearing a red down jacket, as cute as a small meatball.

Fangzheng took the little guy out, and Mengmeng pouted suddenly: "How can you find him..."

Fangzheng laughed loudly and said, "This time I guessed, next time, next time you hide here, I will definitely not find it."

"Really?" Mengmeng asked.

Fangzheng nodded.

Mengmeng smiled happily. At this time, the squirrel handed Mengmeng a pine nut, and the little guy laughed even happier. But Mengmeng quickly got rid of Fangzheng and climbed onto the back of the lone wolf. The monkey hurriedly supported him, and then the lone wolf whined, dragged Mengmeng and the squirrel, and ran away. The monkey followed to prevent Mengmeng from falling off.

Honghaier dragged the salted fish and chased after him. From a distance, it looked like a little mountain king dragging a salted fish-shaped mace down the mountain, and he was quite powerful.

Fangzheng smiled, and followed him. After walking not far, Fangzheng heard the noise coming from the front, but it was a large group of children, who belonged to it, who gathered together and watched curiously. Mengmeng riding a lone wolf. Everyone was eager to try, but they were very afraid of the lone wolf and dared not go forward.

Mengmeng raised her head, like a queen, quite proud of herself.

Of course, Fangzheng would not talk to these children, because he could already smell the fragrance from Yang Hua's house.