But what really surprised Fang Zheng was that these two old men really refused to give up and quietly discussed how to move the entire temple back...
When Fang Zheng heard this, he slapped his forehead, why didn't he think of it
So that night, Fang Zheng asked Red Boy to help, and the two of them worked together to cast a spell and move the entire temple back a lot...
The next day, Lao Ma and Lao Sun, who racked their brains to consider how to protect the overall integrity of the temple while moving the temple intact, were dumbfounded!
"What's going on? Lao Ma, I clearly remember that the temple was originally at this location, why did it retreat so far all of a sudden?" Lao Sun exclaimed.
Lao Ma sighed: "I guess it's another magical power."
Lao Sun sighed: "This magical power is too awesome... It's a pity that magical powers cannot be popularized, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what? No matter how powerful the supernatural power is, we are still not allowed to build a house? What's more, if it becomes popular and we can build our own houses, we will be useless." When Lao Ma said this, he sighed.
"Amitabha, two donors, this poor monk disagrees with this." At this moment, Fang Zheng's voice rang out.
The two people quickly turned around and said politely, "I have met Abbot Fangzheng."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "I heard what the two benefactors just said. In fact, magical powers are ever-changing, and there are thousands of things that can be done as you please."
The old horse said: "Master, can it be that supernatural powers can also build houses and carve sculptures?"
Fang Zheng said: "Of course."
Lao Ma's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he looked at Fang Zheng as if he were looking at a shameless robber who was about to steal his job.
Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "Donor, don't worry. Although magical powers are easy to use, no matter how good they are, they can't compare to the skills of the two masters."
After hearing this, Lao Ma and Lao Sun felt happy...
Fang Zheng continued: "Today's technology is so advanced that many things can be made by various machines, but the truly precious things are all handmade by humans. Do you two masters know why this is?"
Lao Ma said: "The cost, the energy invested, the quantity produced are different, and the results are different."
Lao Sun did not think so and said: "There are many things that humans can do but machines cannot. Therefore, human handiwork is of course the most expensive."
The old horse said: "What do you think, master?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The poor monk thinks it has nothing to do with all of this."
Lao Sun and Lao Ma were stunned...
Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said: "Two donors, human technology is constantly innovating and advancing. Maybe some things have been lost in the long history, but human technology is still advancing. Do you agree?"
Lao Sun nodded subconsciously and said: "Indeed, taking micro-carvings as an example, the ancients could carve the Nuclear Boat Mark with the naked eye. However, due to the limitations of the naked eye and the inability of tools to be as precise as today, they could not carve the Nuclear Boat Mark on rice grains. . But modern people can see the smaller world with the help of instruments, so it is not surprising that they can engrave nuclear and boat records on rice grains."
Fang Zheng said: "What if a machine carves it?"
Lao Ma said: "As long as you think about it, it will only happen sooner or later if you use a machine to engrave it. You know, the level of detail on a chip is beyond the capabilities of most modern people, let alone the ancients."
Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Yes, machines are becoming more and more powerful. The advantage of human beings in front of machines is just their creativity and imagination. Modern humans can rely on their own creativity and use machines to do many things that could not be done in the past. Things that can be achieved. Even mass production of those things... Human beings also do it with their own hands, and it is the same thing. Why is it more expensive for humans to make it?"
"Because technology is precious, there are too few humans who can do it. This technology is value." Lao Ma said.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't think so."
Lao Sun said: "Then what does the master think?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The poor monk believes that those masters used their craftsmanship to defend human dignity! Therefore, their prices are higher!"
Upon hearing this, the two old men were stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.
Lao Ma said: "I have never heard of this theory."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "This is just the random thoughts of a poor monk, and it cannot be considered true. Everything in the world has thousands of faces, and everyone sees things from a different angle."
Lao Sun said: "But after listening to the master's words, I agree more with the master's statement. The technology and thoughts I mentioned before are actually in the final analysis, I am unwilling to accept it. I am not willing to accept that human skills will not be as good as machines... The final self-esteem , I will never admit that machines are better than people under any circumstances. However, I am willing to pay for this self-esteem! Those who can match or surpass machines are worthy of our payment. Master, what do you think?"
Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk is also willing to buy it, so your value is more valuable than the poor monk's magical power. The poor monk's magical power is just convenient, but you are maintaining your dignity. Come on, two masters, the poor monk is already a little impatient. I want to see the new temple.”
When Lao Sun and Lao Ma heard this, they looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.
What is the purpose of practicing hard skills? To put it bluntly, isn’t it for the sake of dignity
Founder has given them enough respect, and what they can repay is the best skills!
So, the two energetic old men immediately said: "No more words, let's get to work!"
The two gathered workers, and a vigorous expansion campaign began...
As the workers began to work, Fang Zheng suddenly found that he suddenly became the most idle person.
Serving tea and water to the workers? They wouldn't give in at all, and everyone said they couldn't bear it. Nothing Fangzheng said was of any use, he just didn't want it.
However, Fang Zheng's disciples brought some water or something, and the workers rushed to drink it one by one, saying that it tasted better than any other drink...
Fang Zheng also felt helpless about this.
Over there, Hong Boy came back from delivering the water and said with a smile: "Master, you are disliked again, haha..."
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "Work hard. The temple will be expanded and opened as soon as possible."
He couldn't remember how many times he had said this to himself, but if he was bored, he had to find something to do, right
Just when Fang Zheng was wondering whether he should go down the mountain to help the old hens hatch eggs, an acquaintance came to the door.
Dede, the familiar sound of high heels.
Fang Zheng said without raising his head: "Donor Jingyan, you are free to go up the mountain again."
Compared to others, Jing Yan has the most free time, and the news about Yizhi Temple is indeed the most in the vicinity of Heishan City.
Therefore, Jing Yan basically lives in Yizhi Village, running to the mountains whenever she has something to do, taking pictures in the east, taking pictures in the west... and occasionally chatting with Fang Zheng.
(End of chapter)