Perhaps Ouyang Fenghua was too serious and didn't even notice Fang Zheng's arrival. Fang Zheng walked over quietly and was about to call Ouyang Fenghua when he heard Ouyang Fenghua muttering: "Draw a picture" I’m going to curse you with a circle, you’re a stinky person, you’re a stinky person, go out to play by yourself, without anyone else! I’m going to draw a circle and curse you, I’m going to curse you for not bringing toilet paper with you when you go to the toilet...”
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was completely speechless. Who could curse people like this? Didn't bring toilet paper to the toilet? It's really... cruel!
When Fang Zheng saw that Ouyang Fenghua hadn't noticed him, he took a deep breath, quietly raised his legs, and prepared to escape. Although he let Ouyang Fenghua go, this girl also cursed him, so it was even...
As a result, just when Fang Zheng raised his legs, he heard a voice coming from the line: "Master Fang Zheng, you are back!"
At that moment, Fang Zheng had the idea of slapping him away, but with an idea, Fang Zheng immediately retracted his outstretched legs, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Master Yixing, the poor monk just came back, Master, is there anything wrong? ?”
Hearing a group of shouts and Fang Zheng's voice, Ouyang Fenghua, who was squatting on the ground, was startled. He jumped up quickly and looked back. Sure enough, he saw Fang Zheng. Thinking of the incident where he was squatting and drawing curses, his pretty face turned to shame. She turned red and thought to herself: "He probably didn't hear it... It's so embarrassing to be caught talking bad things about people behind their backs..."
"Donor Ouyang, it's getting late, go back and rest early. The poor monk and a group of mages have something to discuss, so they will go over first." Fang Zheng said to Ouyang Fenghua calmly.
Ouyang Fenghua also felt a little guilty because he was afraid that the monk would knock on the door, so he nodded subconsciously.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he quickly stepped out of the way, took the confused group of people and left.
The group asked cutely: "Master Fangzheng, I just want to say hello to you...actually it's nothing."
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Well, the poor monk has something to do with you. Where is the dining hall?"
"Oh, that's right. The poor monk is also going to eat. Let's go, I'll take you there." When Yi Xing heard that it turned out to be this, he immediately laughed. However, he always felt that Master Fangzheng was acting like a thief and trying to run away
After Fang Zheng and his party walked far away, Ouyang Fenghua came back to his senses, stamped his feet angrily and said: "That's not right! He was the one who set me free first. I should be the one who caused trouble for him. How come I have a guilty conscience?" Already? I’m really pissed off... Go back to sleep! Woohoo..."
Ouyang Fenghua went back angrily, but she didn't know where she was: she was looking for trouble with Fang Zheng, but was worried about the safety of Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er, so she squatted at the door and waited stupidly. Now that both of them are back, naturally there is no anger left. As a result, Ouyang Fenghua saw the red boy running away like a headless fly on the way. He grabbed the red boy and asked, "Jing Xin, what are you doing?"
"Donor Ouyang, where is the dining hall? Why am I running around here all the time?" Honghai'er asked with a red face.
Ouyang Fenghua looked at the boy speechlessly and said, "Are you a road idiot?"
Red Boy's face turned even redder...
When Ouyang Fenghua saw this, he immediately laughed, then pulled Honghai'er and said, "Let's go, sister will take you to dinner."
Honghai'er whispered: "Donor Ouyang, don't tell others about that..."
Ouyang Fenghua rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, but please call me sister and listen."
"Sister Ouyang..."
"My name is Sister Fenghua."
"Sister Fenghua."
"Is this right, haha... Don't worry, I promise not to tell anyone else."
…
Fang Zheng and his party went to the monks' dining hall, while Ouyang Fenghua took Honghai'er to the dining hall open to tourists. The two dining halls were different. The food in the monk's dining hall is real vegetarian food. It's basically just seasoned with rapeseed oil and salted. It's very light. The vegetarian dishes outside are different. At least they contain onions, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, and they taste pretty good.
So...
"Master Fangzheng, why did you stop eating after a few bites?" The group of people ate their food and asked curiously.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The poor monk is full." He thought to himself: "Can this be eaten? This thing is too unpalatable... How can this guy eat all the food in the group? What a poor guy..."
The group said curiously: "Master Fangzheng, your appetite is so small."
"Yes, poor monks usually rarely eat at night." Fang Zheng said.
"I see, my master also stopped eating at night in order to maintain his health. But I can't do it. If I don't eat for one meal, I will feel hungry and unable to sleep." Yi Xing said, and then ate big mouthfuls of food.
Fang Zheng looked at the group of people eating, and felt empty in his stomach. He was hungry!
Gululu…
"Huh? What's the sound?" The group looked at Fang Zheng curiously.
As a result, Fangzheng looked up at the roof and said, "As expected of a historical temple, this house is really nice."
The group looked up and shook their heads: "This was built later. The beams are made of cement, not solid wood. When it comes to old buildings, the main hall of Xiaguang Temple is the real ancient building. The rest were rebuilt later. By the way, Master Fangzheng, are you really not going to eat any more?"
Fang Zheng had a bitter look on his face. He wanted to eat it, but he just said he wouldn't eat it. If he eats it now, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face? And this food is really terrible! For example, the pickles I made at the beginning were still unpalatable! After all, the pickles and side dishes he made back then were also salty. This one was simply boiled vegetables! He just couldn't understand. In such a big temple, why would you be reluctant to put salt in it
Fangzheng didn't know that it wasn't that the food he had before was so delicious, but that he was used to eating crystal rice, bamboo shoots and other Lingshan products, so when he ate ordinary food, it was always a bit inferior. What's more, the food here was much worse than ordinary food. The difference was so big that he couldn't bear it immediately.
Fang Zheng quickly changed the subject and said, "Oh? The buildings in Xiaguang Temple were all rebuilt? What about the previous ones?"
"A fire in Changbai Mountain has destroyed everything." Yixing said.
Only then did Fang Zheng remember that Zen Master Yizhi seemed to have said this, but he did not say that the temple was burned down. He only said that there was a fire in Changbai Mountain decades ago and a lot of things were burned. As for the other things, Fang Zheng didn't ask about them, so naturally he didn't know.
The group ate very deliciously and very quickly. When they finished eating, they patted their bellies and said with a smile, "The food at Xiaguang Temple tastes pretty good."
Fang Zheng was completely speechless. At the same time, he looked at the group of people sympathetically and thought to himself: "Poor child, what does Abbot Hongjing give him every day? He doesn't even add oil, right?"
After finishing his sentence, he smiled and said, "By the way, Master Fangzheng, do you know where your meditation room is?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I know you don't know. Come on, I'll take you there."
After getting along for a long time, they rarely call themselves poor monks. They are obviously familiar with each other.
(End of chapter)