Hong Hai'er asked in confusion: "What are you doing? Are you shaking without hitting me?"
"What do you know? I'm just relaxing! It's better to control my strength, lest I lose control of my strength and kill your master with one punch." Liu Beijun boasted casually. Bragging can not only scare opponents, but also self-hypnosis. Encourage, this is the first tactic before the battle.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he said: "I see, that poor monk should relax."
So Fang Zheng stamped his feet.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ground shook as Fang Zheng stamped his feet. Although it was not an earthquake, Liu Beijun felt the shaking very clearly, especially the ground. When he stepped down, a big footprint appeared, and the veins of the soles were clearly visible!
Liu Beijun followed, stomping his feet tentatively, but couldn't move at all!
At this time, Fang Zheng clapped his hands twice in the air, and the sound of air bursting sounded, just like a martial arts movie!
Fang Zheng didn't think much about it. He just relaxed and didn't use all his strength. After two blows, he felt that it was just the same and of no use. So he said: "Donor, can we start?"
As a result, when Fang Zheng raised his head, there was nothing in front of him!
"Where are the people?" Fang Zheng was stunned and looked at Hong Boy with questioning eyes.
Hong Hai'er pointed to the door, and then there was the sound of a broom sweeping the floor outside...
Fang Zheng was completely speechless. Did he say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers? Sure enough, fairy tales are all lies, hey...
Soon at noon, Monkey prepared the meal, and Fang Zheng and his disciples sat down to eat. Liu Beijun came over after smelling the aroma of Jingmi's rice. He had always wanted to run away and had never observed the temple carefully. Now that I am finally honest, I finally started to observe the details of the temple in front of me. And the first thing he noticed was that the tables and chairs here were all made of emerald green cold bamboo, with exquisite workmanship. Each table and chair was extremely beautiful, exuding a mysterious green color under the sunlight. Extremely Beautiful!
Although Liu Beijun is only a child, he is not a fool. You can tell at a glance that these tables and chairs are valuable. Especially now, Yizhi Village is most famous for its cold bamboo carvings, but compared with the carvings at the foot of the mountain, this is simply too beautiful! He didn't even know what words to use to describe it. Thinking about the prices of the carvings at the foot of the mountain, and then looking at the ones here, he knew that the price of any table and chair here was worth a lot of money.
Looking down at the broom in his hand, which seemed to be made of cold bamboo, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into the rich man's den...
But what surprised Liu Beijun even more was that the animals in this temple were as smart as fairies! The monkey's movements when sitting and eating are exactly the same as those of humans. Even the squirrel sat there in a polite manner and ate from a bowl made of bamboo...
Red Boy didn't say anything anymore. The only thing that made him feel slightly comfortable was the big white wolf. This guy didn't eat on the table, but stuck his butt out and ate on the ground. But his food bowl was a real bowl. too big!
But after the surprise, there was a growling stomach. When he got up in the morning, he had a fight with his father Liu Hongyun. He didn't eat breakfast and spent the morning sweeping fallen leaves. Now he was really hungry. And he discovered that the rice on this mountain was different from what he usually ate. Every grain of rice was plumper, larger, and crystal clear, like holding nectar. The taste was fragrant but not greasy. The more he smelled it, the more his index finger moved. . I want to eat it…
At this moment, Fang Zheng raised his head: "Has the yard been swept clean?"
Liu Beijun immediately said: "It's almost! Can I eat it after sweeping it?"
Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Of course, but you have to hurry up, otherwise the rice will be gone." Although Fang Zheng asked the monkey to cook an extra portion, the mountains are full of big eaters like bottomless pits. These bad guys really have to work hard. Eating, eating up Liu Beijun's portion is just a matter of sprinkling water.
When Liu Beijun heard this, he immediately became anxious. He quickly ran back to the front yard and quickly swept away the few leaves that had just fallen. However, he did not notice that the moment he ran, the lone wolf on the ground, the red boy and the monkey on the table obviously sped up. The speed of eating. Even the squirrel stuffed two rice balls into his mouth. Before he could swallow it, he rushed over with his bowl to get some food...
Liu Beijun was very fast. He cleaned up and made sure that no leaves had fallen. He quickly ran back to the backyard. Before he could open his mouth, he saw a big white wolf lying on the ground with a round belly, his tongue hanging out of his mouth, and his legs in the air. His face looked broken.
On the table, a squirrel like a rubber ball sat motionless.
At the table, the child was leaning on a chair, rubbing his belly.
The only thing that looked normal was the monkey. He sat like a bell and had a monkey face that looked as calm as an eminent monk.
Seeing this, Liu Beijun had a bad premonition and rushed into the kitchen, but he didn't see a certain monk behind him eating the last bite of rice...
"Where's the rice? Where's the rice? Where's the rice?!" Liu Beijun's angry roar came from the kitchen, and at the same time there was the sound of scraping the pot with a spoon...
When the monkey heard this, he quickly got up and ran away. Only then did he realize that this guy had actually grabbed two rice balls in his hand and hid them under the monk's robe. It's a pity that Liu Beijun didn't see it...
Lone Wolf, Squirrel, and Red Boy were just like dead dogs. When they heard that something was wrong, they hurried back to their homes as if nothing was wrong.
At this time Liu Beijun rushed out and shouted angrily asking what he was talking about.
As a result, Fang Zheng stood up, smiled slightly at him and said, "The rules of this temple are that you are the last one to wash the dishes after eating. Remember to wash the dishes after eating."
After saying that, Fang Zheng left.
Liu Beijun stood there, looking at the empty bowls on the table that were as clean as if dogs had licked them. The wind blew by, and the grievance and desolation in his heart rose at the same time, and he burst into tears.
Fang Zheng was sitting in the Zen room. Hearing Liu Beijun's cry, his heart felt a little soft, but he finally held it back. Fang Zheng knew very well that Liu Beijun was so willful because his family had spoiled him so much that he really thought that everyone in the world would spoil him. He would do whatever he wanted and get other people to treat him well out of thin air. Fang Zheng just wants to let him understand that no one in this world will be nice to you for no reason. Even a kind-hearted monk will not be a bad person. There are too many things that happen between rising and falling, and it is not easy to be a good person.
No matter how sad Liu Beijun cried, he was eventually driven to wash dishes and continued to sweep the yard hungry in the afternoon. Having seen the hard-heartedness of the bastards in this temple, Liu Beijun did not dare to continue to challenge the temple's rules. He only had one idea now, he must sweep the yard before dinner, there is not a single fallen leaf, and be the first to eat! He must not let these bastards eat his food anymore!
(End of chapter)