At the same time, not far from the place where Fang Zhengzheng was praying, there was an additional figure.
"This idiot is actually chanting sutras in front of the fields. Could it be that chanting sutras can also prevent the seeds from freezing?" Li Xueying looked at everything in front of her with a speechless expression.
However, the picture in front of me is really beautiful.
There are humans, the overlord of heaven and earth, wild and untamed predators - wolves, clever and smart squirrels, and lively and active monkeys. When they come together, it should be a chaotic battle, but at this moment , so harmonious. Coupled with the sun, this is not a scene in the world, it is clearly a painting!
Li Xueying took out her mobile phone, clicked it, and took a photo of the scene. I subconsciously wanted to share it with my circle of friends, but when I clicked to confirm, I stopped.
Looking at the little monk in front of her, then at a few small animals, and then at the quiet temple, Li Xueying shook her head and said: "It's rare to find peace and quiet, why bother with the bustle?" So, she clicked Cancel.
Little did she know that with this click, Fang Zheng missed another opportunity to complete the task. If Fang Zheng knew about it, he would probably cry...
Li Xueying came to Fang Zheng, but Fang Zheng didn't know her arrival and was still chanting sutras.
Li Xueying listened to the scriptures and watched the afterglow of the setting sun fall on the small rice field and the golden light reflected on Fang Zheng's face. At that moment, Li Xueying seemed to see the golden Buddha. Unknowingly, his heart calmed down, and he sat on the ground, ignoring the dirt and coldness on the ground. He just sat there and looked at Fang Zheng. There was a quiet and peaceful look in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking about, maybe she didn't think about anything at all. She liked this kind of quiet feeling, no one was disturbing her, and she felt relaxed about not thinking about anything.
She didn't know how long she had been sitting, but Li Xueying suddenly felt a little itchy on her ankle. She looked down and was stunned! She saw a few grasses stuck in her socks. When she moved away a little, she was surprised to find that the grass around her... around Fangzheng to be precise, the grass seemed to grow faster than in other places!
Li Xueying rubbed her eyes, feeling unbelievable. Is this possible? Absolutely impossible!
Li Xueying is also a person who has seen the world. Whether it is filming or personal preferences, she has traveled almost all over the world. I have visited from all major religions and met countless eminent monks and capable people, but I have never seen anyone with such ability.
"It must be an illusion. Maybe water is sprinkled here and the grass grows a little faster." Li Xueying thought to herself, but she still paid attention. She wrote down the height of the nearby grass, then took her mobile phone and started recording. And she continued to listen to the scriptures, and slowly became quiet without any distracting thoughts.
The sun goes down, the moon rises, and a silvery glow falls on the top of the mountain.
There was also a group of people in the distance. Director Yu and a group of crew members had been here a long time ago. Seeing Li Xueying here, he felt relieved. He went back to have a meal and then came back. As a result, Li Xueying was still sitting there motionless. Facing the little monk.
The little monk is dressed in white, covered with silver moonlight, and accompanied by animals. He seems to be exuding a holy radiance. Anyone who sees it can't help but praise it for its beauty.
Li Xueying was equally peaceful, dressed in black, sitting opposite Fang Zheng, one black and one white forming a strong color contrast. But I don’t know why, but everyone always feels that this international celebrity with a very high reputation in the world actually feels... shorter in front of this little monk.
It is as if the little monk is the Buddha, and Li Xueying is just a believer who listens to the teachings. This feeling makes everyone feel very uncomfortable. Their idol is shorter than others. How can this be okay
Someone wanted to call Li Xueying away, but Director Yu stopped him. He just asked Xiao Liu to bring a thicker cushion and send it over. As a result, Xiao Liu walked over and sat there without moving.
You can see the confused look on the director's face, not understanding what is going on. He said unbelievingly: "I will also listen to it and see what sutra this monk recited, which has such great magical power."
Just as Director Yu was about to leave, Lao Tao came over and said, "Director, get a cushion so you can sit on it in case you don't come back."
"Bah, you can't come back." Director Yu scolded with a smile, took the cushion and walked over.
Director Yu is really curious, is it really so amazing and sounds so good
As the distance got closer, Director Yu heard the sound of chanting sutras, which sounded nothing different. But as he got closer and closer, Director Yu looked at Fang Zheng in front of him and felt that this monk exuded a unique temperament, which made people feel peaceful, the feeling that all the chaotic thoughts in the mind were swept away. The feeling of being entangled with countless troubles, and suddenly having all the troubles torn away, the feeling of the mountain that was weighing on his heart being removed, gave him the pleasure of a farmer turning over and being liberated, and his whole body was refreshed. A lot.
He looked back at Lao Tao, Lin Dongshi, Luo Li and others, then waved his hand to indicate that they could get out, and he himself put the cushion on the ground, sat down, listened to the Buddhist scriptures quietly, and enjoyed the experience. A rare moment of silence.
"It's weird, it's weird, even Director Yu is like this. Could it be that he is possessed by evil spirits?" Old Tao said.
Lin Dongshi looked at Luo Li: "Luo Li, you have strong energy and blood and are not afraid of ghosts. Why don't you try it?"
"Get out of here, uncle, you just said I'm a bigot and a fool, so you can fool me?" Luo Li scolded with a smile, but he really wanted to give it a try. So he shook his arms and walked forward.
"The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong men are gone..." Lin Dongshi shouted at the top of his lungs.
When Luo Li heard this, he turned around and glared: "If you dare to yell again, I will break your legs when I come back!"
Lin Dongshi laughed and said nothing.
Luo Li took a deep breath, walked towards Fang Zheng, and thought to himself: "Is there really such an evil thing in this world? It's impossible..."
Luo Li approached with suspicion and vigilance to retreat at any time, getting closer and closer, and finally... he sat down next to Director Yu, rubbed some cushions, chose a comfortable sitting position, and listened to the scriptures. went.
"Damn it, even a stupid guy with such a strong blood is like this, isn't this too evil?" Lin Dongshi and Lao Tao shouted.
"Why don't we go over there and take a look? There are more people and more energy, and all the monsters and monsters will be swept away." Old Tao said.
Lin Dongshi gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go and have a look."
So a group of people walked over cheering, emboldening themselves along the way. When they actually arrived nearby, Lin Dongshi and others were collectively dumbfounded.
In the end, a few people were reluctantly driven away. Soon they came over with quilts and a stove. Then everyone gathered around Fangzheng and sat down to listen to the scriptures. During the whole process, no one dared to make a sound for fear of disturbing Fang Zhengyi Sutra.
At this moment, Fang Zheng was unaware of the changes outside. He was wholeheartedly enjoying the process of watching life grow, the feeling of life challenging all obstacles and breaking through the ground. That fearless spirit deeply moved Fang Zheng. The heart is immersed in it, and the scriptures become subconscious recitations. And this subconsciousness, with what I see and think in my heart, makes the scriptures contain the tranquility of life and the power of growth. Coupled with the magnifying effect of the moon-white monk's robes. As well as the Buddhist aura emitted when the crystal rice grew, everyone was brought into Fang Zheng's emotional realization.
(End of chapter)