"People were driven away." Fang Zheng said.
At this time, a disciple ran over, and Zen Master Xiaguang asked, "Huixin, what happened just now?"
Hui Xin replied respectfully: "To the abbot, there was a deaf mute benefactor who didn't know why. When he came in, he stuffed a leaflet into the person he met... The disciple stepped forward to stop him, and he ran away... With great difficulty, he was surrounded by the disciples. , took him out, and before he left, he threw a handful of leaflets in the sky... "
"Master, the Xiaguang Temple Dharma Ceremony attracts many people to watch every year. This is a rare opportunity for many businessmen. Not far from the foot of the mountain, some businessmen have spontaneously formed a market to sell incense, amulets, and Buddhist beads. Waiting for something. There are also people who take the opportunity to advertise and publicize. Maybe this is some bad businessmen hyping up. If there is a riot, he will take the opportunity to put out the advertisement. If there is no riot, they will have nothing to lose." Zen Master Xiaguang's Disciple Fu Meng said.
"Abbot, this is the flyer from the man just now. Please take a look at it." The monk handed the flyer over.
Everyone looked over subconsciously. At this sight, they were collectively dumbfounded!
I saw a little girl drawn on this flyer. The girl has long hair and big eyes. The important thing is that the drawing is very realistic! Below the girl's surrender, there is a river drawn, a man standing there looking around, and at the end there is a big question mark!
Everyone was confused, what does this mean
Because of his disciples, Zen Master Nanfeng, who had never been happy, couldn't help but asked: "What does this mean?"
Zen Master Baiyun shook his head and said, "I can't quite understand it. It doesn't look like an advertisement, but it looks like I'm looking for someone."
"It's not that his child is lost and he's looking for someone, right? But why not write? Some people can't understand just pictures without words." Ouyang Fenghua interjected.
Yixing also said: "He is a deaf mute. He probably has never learned calligraphy. Painting is relatively easy to learn."
"Fumeng, go and find the donor." Zen Master Xiaguang said.
Fu Meng immediately responded: "Yes, Master."
Fumeng ran out, and Ouyang Fenghua suddenly asked: "Huh? Where is Master Fangzheng? Has anyone seen it?"
Only then did everyone realize that Fang Zheng was missing! I looked around and saw no one.
At this time, a disciple said: "Several masters, I just saw the young master and his disciples leaving the mountain gate. They seemed to be in a hurry."
Everyone was stunned, and Ouyang Fenghua was even more angry. He came together and left without saying a word... He ran out of the mountain gate and looked around, but couldn't find Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er. In desperation, , Smart went into the temple and waited. With Fangzheng's relationship, Ouyang Fenghua naturally does not need to live down the mountain, and there will naturally be people to entertain him.
And at this moment, what is Fang Zheng doing
"Master, what are we doing here?" Hong Hai'er also held a leaflet in his hand and asked curiously.
"Go find the man just now." Fang Zheng said.
"Why are you looking for him? This picture is pretty good, but I can't understand it. What on earth is he going to do?" Hong Boy asked.
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you understand this? It's obviously a missing person notice. The donor just now should be looking for the girl above."
"Then are we going to help find someone? Master, I'm not telling you, the most difficult thing in the world is to find someone. It's not that easy to find someone in such a huge sea of people." Hong Hai'er said.
Fang Zheng said: "You have regained your magical power, can you find it?"
"It's okay to make wind and rain, spit fire and burn mountains, hunt wild boars, beat up wild dogs, etc., but I can't do these magical powers. The main reason is that my mother didn't teach me, and my father also said that it's enough to know how to fight, and learn those side skills. It's useless. So I never learned it later..." Hong Boyer replied calmly.
Fang Zheng was completely speechless. No wonder the naughty child is so naughty. These parents are also top-notch!
Hong Hai'er couldn't do it, so he could only count on himself. Fang Zheng touched the prayer beads in his hand, but he was still a little reluctant to part with them. He could only use them eighteen times in total, one less time. He would be reluctant to use it unless it was absolutely necessary... As for the divine power, this thing was too unreliable. At best, he would bite the bullet and try his luck with some merit. As for other methods, Fang Zheng also has them, but they are all secular methods that are slow to produce results. I don’t know if they will work in time.
"Master, there are too many suffering people in this world. When will you stop helping them one by one? Look at the world, there are people who are unlucky every day. Your speed of saving people is far less than the number of new born suffering people. Ah." Red Boy asked.
Fang Zheng said: "Of course a poor monk can't do much by himself. Even if he becomes a Buddha, what he can do is limited. The only person who can really save the world is the world itself."
"In that case, why are you still so active? You can't be the savior anyway." Honghai'er said.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Love can be passed on. The poor monk just spreads the seeds of love and kindness. He does not expect all the seeds to survive. As long as one seed survives and grows stronger, more seeds can be spread. Eventually a hundred trees will become a forest..."
Honghai'er scratched his head and said, "But, I found that helping others seems to have no benefits other than losing money and wasting time? What is the point of doing this?"
Fang Zheng suddenly stopped, looked down at Honghai'er and said, "What are you trying to figure out? This is a good question. Let this be your latest homework. When will you figure this out, I will give you a surprise."
"Surprise? What kind of surprise?" Honghai'er was indeed more interested in surprises. As for what he was planning? He is too lazy to waste his brains...
Fang Zheng was too lazy to pay attention to this lazy guy and started walking quickly again. Although Fangzheng didn't know where that person went, there was only one road to Xiaguang Temple, so it was definitely a good idea to follow it. Moreover, the other party drew a river, indicating that the other party's home should be near the river. If you search along the river, you should be able to gain something. If he couldn't find it, he could only go back to Xiaguang Temple and wait for it. Fang Zheng believed that the man would appear again.
At the same time, more than ten kilometers away from Xiaguang Temple, a motorcycle galloped on the horse, then turned a corner and came to a ruins. In front of the ruins is a wide river. The river is extremely calm, like a mirror. The afterglow of the setting sun falls on it, dyeing the entire river golden, bright and dazzling...
The man took off his helmet, revealing his weathered face. His skin was dark and wrinkled, but there was deep persistence in his eyes! The entire river was reflected in his eyes, but it was blood red...
The man parked his motorcycle, took out a tight package from the back seat, and untied the cotton cloth layer by layer. Inside was a pair of diving glasses. The straps of the glasses were a little old, but the lenses were very good. Bright, this is the result that men cherish very much.
PS: I came back early. It’s not too late to finish this chapter. I’m relieved, ha. I'm really not used to it, so I'm putting off updating...
(End of chapter)