"Do you want to receive it now?" the system asked.
"Wait a minute." With so many people, Fang Zheng couldn't easily create a book out of thin air.
Seeing Fang Zheng come out of the ward, Huang Xinghua and Huang Zhenhua were stunned. They had no idea what Fang Zheng was doing standing in the ward. He stood like that from beginning to end... Are you sick
Fangzheng put his hands together and said to the four of them: "Amitabha, the donors and the poor monks have taken their leave."
Huang Zhenhua hoped that this godly guy would leave quickly, and Huang Xinghua was almost the same. After saying a few polite words, Fang Zheng left with Hong Hai'er.
It was late at night when we returned to Yizhi Temple, but this night, the lone wolf, monkey, and squirrel collectively suffered from insomnia. They were sitting in the yard, looking up at the roof, with sad and angry expressions on their faces!
On the roof, a child wearing a small bellyband looked up at the sky and sang at the top of his voice: "September 18! September 18..."
"Is Fourth Junior Brother crazy?"
"Maybe."
"For such a fierce guy as Fourth Junior Brother, he goes out with Master once and that's it. Do we still want to go out with him?"
"a little worried… "
"Junior brothers have all gone out. Isn't it a bit embarrassing if we don't go out?"
"It's better than going crazy..."
…
But Fang Zheng didn't care that Red Boy was yelling and screaming. At this moment, he was sleeping like a dead pig. Not being in a temple, putting so many people to sleep at the same time would be extremely expensive. With his mind groggy, he lay on the bed and fell asleep immediately... In his dream, Fang Zheng seemed to hear someone singing "My Home is on the Songhua River", and he seemed to see Chen Dashan and Liu Fangfang...
The next day, Fang Zheng came together and the first thing was.
"System, where is my scripture? Give it to me quickly, I haven't touched the entire scripture yet!" Fang Zheng shouted quickly.
The next moment, a thick yellow scripture fell into Fang Zheng's hands. Fang Zheng weighed it and found that it was quite heavy! On it are written the "Diamond Sutra" with several large characters of dragons and phoenixes in dragon and Buddhist script!
It was just three words, but it exuded a faint Buddhist charm. Just one look at it made me feel much better. Slowly opening the book, the faint aroma of books wafted out, and Fang Zheng inhaled greedily. For so long, he had been longing for a few scriptures of his own. Now that he finally got his wish, there was only one word left in his heart - refreshing!
"I have heard that at one time, the Buddha was in the Solitary Garden of Savatthi, together with a group of 1,250 great bhikkhus. At that time, while the World Honored One was eating, he dressed in robes and held an alms bowl, and went to the great city of Savatthi to beg for food. He was in the city. , after begging for the next time, he returned to his original place. After the meal, he collected his clothes and bowl, washed his feet, and sat down..."
Fang Zheng recited silently, and unknowingly, he read the entire scripture once. When he raised his head, he could only hear the sound of gurgling. Then he reluctantly put down the Buddhist scriptures, stretched himself, and went out to eat.
Monk Hong Hai'er, who was the first to make the breakfast, has already cooked it. The monkey and squirrel teamed up to clean the Buddhist hall, and now the monkey is sweeping the yard.
After having breakfast, Fang Zheng suddenly realized that since he had these disciples, he had less and less work to do.
At this moment, a child wearing a red bellyband flashed past.
Fang Zheng suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Purify your heart."
Honghai'er picked up the bucket and turned around and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Did we talk about getting a haircut last time?"
When Hong Boy heard this, he ran away, rushed out of the temple in the blink of an eye, and shouted from afar: "Master, you remembered wrong, no, absolutely not!"
Fang Zheng looked at Hong Boy's back, shook his head helplessly and said, "Why does this kid protect his head like this? Isn't it bad to have a bald head? At least it's convenient to wash your hair!"
He walked into the Buddhist hall with the "Diamond Sutra" and sat in front of the big wooden fish, banging on it. Fang Zheng concentrated on studying the "Diamond Sutra". Every time he read it, he gained insights and felt empty in his heart. , the wisdom is clear, and the whole person feels much more comfortable.
It's a new day, and Fang Zheng's life has become more relaxed again. He chants sutras, wanders around, and is relaxed and at ease. But soon, I couldn’t feel at ease anymore…
"Master, the situation is not good." Red Boy squared the two empty buckets in front of him.
Fang Zheng said: "Why is there no water?"
Hong Hai'er looked up at the sky and said, "I don't know. It probably hasn't rained for a long time. Anyway, the spring is no longer filled with water. What should I do?"
Fangzheng frowned. The spring on the mountainside of Yizhi Mountain has water all year round. It has never stopped for so many years. Why is there suddenly no water this year
Fang Zheng said: "I'll go take a look."
After saying that, Fang Zheng hurried towards the mountainside. The spring on the mountainside was Fang Zheng's main source of water. If it was cut off, it would be no small matter. If I want to carry water in the future, I'm afraid I have to go down the mountain... But what Fang Zheng is really worried about is not this, but the scary signal caused by the drying up of the spring water! Looking up at the sky, the sun is high in the sky. The sun is getting higher and stronger day by day. The sun is getting hotter and fiercer every day. There is not a single cloud in the clear sky. He didn't feel anything before, but now, Fang Zheng feels more and more that this day is a bit abnormal. Counting the time, it has not rained for almost a month!
Fang Zheng rushed to Wang Yougui's house, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the fragrance of watermelon.
"Fangzheng, why are you here? What a coincidence, come and eat watermelon!" Wang Yougui was shirtless and sitting cross-legged on the kang. There was a plate of watermelon on the table, and Tan Juguo sat opposite him. Tan Juguo put one leg under the kang, holding a large pipe and pot in his hand, smoking. Near the window, Yang Ping was sitting there, lying on the table, writing something, and there was a calculator beside him.
Seeing Fang Zheng coming, everyone raised their heads, looked over, and said hello.
Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, several donors, and the poor monk have something to do this time."
"Eating a watermelon won't delay anything. Sit down quickly." Tan Juguo said.
Fang Zheng was not polite and went directly to the kang and sat down next to Yang Ping.
"Abbot Fangzheng, did something happen on your mountain?" Yang Ping asked curiously.
"Hey, the poor monk's fountain has dried up." Fang Zheng said distressedly.
"What?!" Tan Juguo exclaimed and slapped the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand on the table.
Wang Yougui also asked solemnly: "Really? When did it happen?"
Fang Zheng said: "I don't know the specific time. I only found out when I went down the mountain to collect water today. Donors, why are you so excited?"
Wang Yougui smiled bitterly and said: "Recently, several wells have been unable to pump water... I thought it was just a small matter, but I didn't expect that even the Yizhi Spring, which has water all year round, is no longer producing water. It seems that there is a big problem."
Fang Zheng was stunned and said, "Can't even pump out water from the well?"
"Well, it started yesterday. At first, only the water pump at Song Ergou's house couldn't pump water. At first, I thought the machine was broken, so I worked on it for a long time. Then Sun Qianjin's house couldn't pump water either... and the Chen Jinjia house contracted by Sun Qianjin The ground can no longer pump water. Today is even worse. Several houses cannot pump water. I guess our underground is running out of water." Wang Yougui frowned and said worriedly.
(End of chapter)