The squirrel continued to look further away, shook his head and said: "There are only blue sky and white clouds, there is nothing else."
"Yeah, it's really nothing, but if you frame all these, and then add the master, look at it again, what do you feel?" The squirrel looked up, one minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Hong Hai'er became impatient and said, "Did you see anything?"
Squirrel said: "Junior brother, you have stretched your neck for a long time and your neck is cramped. Please give me a hand."
Red Boy: “#￥%#… &”
"Okay, now tell me, what did you see?" Red Boy asked as he rubbed the tendons on the squirrel's neck.
Squirrel said: "I didn't see anything, it's just... Master seems to have fallen asleep."
Red Boy: “￥#%… &”
Squirrel said: "Oh, junior brother, you know, I am stupid. Please tell me, what is the mystery behind this?"
Red Boy sighed: "You, can't you see this? This stone is in the middle of the stream, like a mainstay! Behind it is the waterfall. There is a huge boulder on the top of the waterfall. There are strange but beautiful old trees beside the boulder. Blue There are a few clouds floating in the blue sky. With the addition of a monk holding a rosary and sitting quietly in the lotus position, don't you think this is a very Zen picture?"
"It seems, it's true... But what's the use of this?" Squirrel asked innocently.
Red Boy raised his head and said with an inscrutable expression: "Yes, of course there is! And it's very useful!"
"What's the use?" Squirrel asked.
"Pretend!" Hong Hai'er said word by word.
Squirrel: “#￥%… &”
In fact, Fang Zheng was indeed pretending to be cool, and he learned this skill from the ancients. That person was named Jiang Ziya. It's just that Jiang Ziya is fishing for King Wen, and he is fishing for a group of ordinary people.
Fang Zheng was in trance. Although Hong Hai'er felt that Fang Zheng was just showing off, as a disciple, he could only help Fang Zheng show off. So Red Boy came to the edge of the big stone and sat down cross-legged, but instead of meditating and enlightening, he was in a daze.
The squirrel sat on a small stone next to the red boy, imitating the square appearance, somewhat similar... except that he snored slightly after a while...
Hong Hai'er immediately rolled his eyes at him with a look of disgust on his face!
"Brother Meng, where are we going?" Lin Lei, who had always been a little scared, followed behind and asked back and forth. He was also carrying Lin Zicheng's flower-tailed hazel pheasant in his hand, but he was carrying it very casually. Lin Zicheng felt that his wings were about to be broken! After scolding Lin Lei several times, he was knocked on the head several times, and then he realized that Lin Lei really didn't understand what he was talking about. Then in order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, I had no choice but to remain silent.
Xia Meng stopped and said, "The other party has been walking all the way here. I didn't know where he was going just now. But now I know..." As he spoke, Xia Meng looked at Fang Zheng sitting on the big rock! From this angle, we can just see Fang Zheng sitting under the waterfall, as if heaven and man are one, with the sun behind him. When the sun sets, it shines out from the back of Fang Zheng's head, making it as dazzling as the light of Buddha, making it impossible to see Fang Zheng's face clearly. But paired with the background, sunshine, and clothes, it becomes a very Zen-like picture.
"A monk?" Lin Lei was stunned.
Lin Ying's eyes lit up instantly. She changed her angle and saw clearly that this monk turned out to be a handsome monk, very beautiful! It's a pity that with my eyes closed, I don't know what my temperament will be like when I open my eyes. But now, this Zen-like painting has aroused her girlish heart. She is very curious about the identity of this monk and why he is here. Of course, what I wanted to ask more about was whether the monk had seen her brother Lin Zicheng.
But the one who had the biggest reaction was Lin Zicheng in Lin Lei's hand. He recognized Fang Zheng's identity at a glance! He is not a person who can turn him into a hazel pheasant in a single thought! This is a god, a living Buddha! If you want to change back, you have to find him! So he really wanted to break free from Lin Lei's hand, and then go over and beg him to change him back.
However, Lin Lei held on tightly. His struggle resulted in a rope to tie him up. All he had to do was to tie him up with a tortoise shell and a magical horse... For a moment, he wanted to cry without tears, screamed silently, and felt helpless in his heart. Help, despair...
Xia Meng was different. He was very sure that this monk was the person he was looking for! Being able to silently disarm Lin Zicheng, and being able to persuade Lao Liang to leave with just a few words, this monk is definitely not an ordinary person! So Xia Meng secretly held the dagger tightly, walked up, looked up at Fang Zheng and asked, "Mage, did you see a person passing by here?"
However, Fang Zheng did not open his eyes, or even move, as if an old monk had fallen into trance.
Xia Meng frowned and was about to speak again when he heard a child's voice coming from behind the stone: "This benefactor, my master is meditating and enlightening. If nothing happens, please don't disturb me." Then, a man wearing a red bellyband said , the naked child walked out from behind the stone. There are golden rings on her neck, hands, and feet, and her eyebrows are a little red, just like the legendary Red Boy. With his hands clasped together, he looked a bit like a young monk.
Hong Hai'er was originally cute, like a girl carved from pink and jade, but now that she's so good, she's naturally extremely cute.
Lin Ying's eyes brightened when she saw Hong Hai'er, and she exclaimed in her heart: "This little Zheng is so beautiful! So cute!"
Lin Lei whispered: "Where did this child come from in this barren mountain? Could it be a monster?"
Lin Ying gave him a blank look: "Have you read too much "Journey to the West"?"
Over there, Xia Meng didn't expect that there was a child nearby, and he returned the greeting: "It turns out there is a little master. Excuse me, little master, did you see anyone passing by here? Or, maybe something brought a person passing by. ?”
Red Boy smiled slightly and said, "Donor, are you talking about a golden-winged roc flying by with a person in its mouth?"
"Why are you kid talking nonsense? Why don't you talk about Sun Wukong? Why don't you talk about the Golden Winged Dapeng?" Lin Ying was very happy.
Hong Hai'er blinked at Lin Ying, and then said: "This female donor, you also know it's impossible, why are you still asking me?"
Lin Ying was stunned...
Xia Meng said: "Little Master, did you really not see it?"
Hong Hai'er shook his head and said: "I didn't see it, but I just came here, and I don't know if anyone has been there before. If you want to ask, you'd better ask my master. But my master is meditating, so you can't disturb me now. You want to Ask, then just wait... Oh, I remembered, Master said, if someone comes to ask, just let him wait."
Xia Meng wanted to say something else, but Hong Hai'er immediately said: "My master hates others interrupting his Zen practice, so he went to the mountains to practice Zen. If you disturb him, don't even think about asking anything."
(End of chapter)