Furthermore, Founder doesn’t open attractions, so there is absolutely no need to set up an elevator to make money.
So Fang Zheng shook his head decisively and said: "Forget it, one finger of the mountain is not too high. If you really want to come, it only takes an hour. Compared with those famous mountains and rivers that often take a day to climb, it is already very easy. As for the elevator, it is really damaging. The scenery, and it’s not necessary.”
When Wang Yougui heard this, he nodded and said: "I think so too. Since you said so, it's settled. By the way, when are you going to start expanding the temple? If you expand, the temple may have to be closed for a while. It's been a while. With so much wood and manual labor going up the mountain, if there are still pilgrims, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."
Fang Zheng said: "Then as soon as possible, to be honest, the poor monk is also looking forward to this day."
Wang Yougui smiled and said: "Okay, let's do it the day after tomorrow. We will make an announcement in the next two days and close the mountain for a while. In case everyone doesn't know about it, the trip will be in vain."
Fang Zheng nodded, and the two settled happily.
Sure enough, with Wang Yougui's departure, the notice was issued.
There was an explosion on the mountain the next day...
Crowds of people…
Fang Zheng, who originally wanted to go out for some air, gave up immediately when he saw this and hid quietly in the backyard.
The squirrel went out to inquire, and came back bitterly: "Master, everyone knows that we have to close the mountain for a while, so everyone who is free came, and those who were not free also found time to come. That posture, as if It’s like we closed the mountain and never opened it again…”
Fang Zheng was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the excitement this time was actually due to this reason.
Knowing the reason, Fang Zheng was relieved.
On the third day, which was the day the mountain was closed, the mountain suddenly became deserted. They were used to the scene of huge crowds of people watching the morning bells and evening drums every day. Fang Zheng and Monkey felt a little uncomfortable when they were suddenly so peaceful.
Fortunately, we are all monks. Monks adjust their mentality the fastest and quickly adapt to calmness...
On the fourth day, the engineering team began to carry materials up the mountain.
Everyone knows that Fang Zheng has supernatural powers. Therefore, this time Fang Zheng did not use any mortal magical powers. He went directly to the top of the mountain, leaned down and looked down...
At the same time, many villagers gathered at the foot of the mountain, all volunteering to help with materials.
People from the engineering team also arrived. Some old experts looked at the materials in front of them with cherished expressions. Some even secretly wiped away tears and muttered: "What a waste of natural resources! How can such good things be used to build temples? Who are they?" With such merit, can you afford to live in a house like this? Aren't you afraid of a premature death?"
"Old Sun, okay, don't talk about this. They are rich, let's just do the work." An old man patted Old Sun on the shoulder and said.
Lao Sun sighed: "Hey, I have been dealing with all kinds of precious materials all my life. I used to look at the finished products and help repair them. Now, I suddenly have to do it myself and make these top-quality materials into objects... Hey, I feel so sad. . You said, it would be better if this was used to build something meaningful, a temple? Hey... "
The old man whispered: "Old Sun, don't say that. This temple is different from others. The monks in the temple are said to have real magical powers and have done a lot of good deeds. The locals really respect him. This It’s okay if you tell me, but don’t tell anyone else, so as not to cause trouble.”
Lao Sun said disapprovingly: "Old Ma, I am an old man, do I have to be secretive when speaking? I really feel sorry for these materials... As for the supernatural powers you said, do you believe it? Maybe this monk is really He is highly respected and his merits are truly immeasurable, but what does the material have to do with his merits? The world is so big, and such good wood, used in other places, is the best of the best, a good thing that has been passed down through the ages. But now it is used Building a house, don’t you think it’s a waste…”
Lao Ma nodded and said: "There are also thousand-year-old temples..."
"Although the thousand-year-old temple is good, times have changed. How can anyone look at a pillar now? How can there be a high-quality object that is placed outside for the world to see." Lao Sun said.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to think about this anymore. The donor has money and is willing to donate for the construction, what can we say?" Lao Ma said.
Lao Sun nodded and said: "I know, I'm just complaining. I'm going to see Abbot Fangzheng later. At such a young age, what is his ability that makes so many people respect him?"
Lao Ma said: "Yes, so young. He can be considered a legend."
Lao Sun nodded and said: "A legend... I hope we won't meet him as good as the famous one. I have seen too many such people."
While the two people were talking, someone suddenly shouted: "Everyone, stop, there is no need to move. Put down all the materials, there is no need to move."
Hearing this, Lao Ma, Lao Sun, and the workers who were preparing to move were all stunned.
Someone asked: "Aren't you going to move it? Or are you going to stop repairing it?"
"Brother, don't be ridiculous. If we don't move on this mountain, we will have to use helicopters." Someone laughed.
As the leader of the engineering team, Lao Ma immediately stepped forward and asked: "Village Chief Wang, what's going on? The construction period is limited. I think we'd better move the materials up the mountain as soon as possible. It's not good to have so many masters here." Is this waiting?"
Wang Yougui smiled and said: "Captain Ma, don't be anxious. Don't worry. If you are anxious, I am even more anxious. If the temple is closed for a day, we will make a lot of money."
Lao Ma nodded, understanding what Wang Yougui meant, and asked: "Then what is this?"
Wang Yougui pointed to the top of the mountain and said: "It's okay. Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Yizhi Temple, felt that everyone was moving too slowly and too tired. Therefore, he planned to personally carry these materials up. So, everyone does not have to move, Just get out of the way.”
"Master Fang Zheng moved it by himself? Don't we need to move it?" Lao Ma felt that his brain was a little unable to keep up, and asked subconsciously: "Abbot Fang Zheng, have you found the helicopter?"
Wang Yougui shook his head and said, "Probably not. There are no helicopters nearby here."
Lao Ma asked: "Instead of using a helicopter, do we need to use pulleys to hoist the materials? But there seems to be no such equipment on the mountain, right?"
After Lao Ma finished speaking, he looked up at the top of the mountain. There was indeed no place on the mountain for hanging the pulley combination. Instead, he saw a monk in white standing vaguely on the top of the mountain...
As soon as Lao Ma raised his head, others also looked up. As a result, someone recognized Fang Zheng and shouted loudly: "Look, it's Abbot Fang Zheng!"
"It's really him. The white clothes are so obvious."
"Didn't Abbot Fangzheng want to move it by himself? Why hasn't anyone come down yet?"
"You're not joking, are you? I've been to so many construction sites, and I haven't seen any employer move it by himself."
"Isn't it using magical powers?"
(End of chapter)