The day passed so slowly.
Before leaving, Ma Laizi asked Fang Zheng: "Abbot Fang Zheng, the Double Ninth Festival is tomorrow, how are you going to celebrate it?"
Fangzheng was stunned. There is actually a festival tomorrow? He shook his head and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."
After sending Ma Laizi away, Fang Zheng also started to think about the Double Ninth Festival. If you are idle, you are idle. Why not take your disciples for an autumn outing
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng made his decision.
Back at Yizhi Temple, before anyone could enter the door, they heard Hong Hai'er's voice: "Brothers, let me tell you, the festival is tomorrow!"
"What festival? Is there any delicious food?" The squirrel, who returned to the temple first, was the first to shout.
"Tomorrow is September 9th, as those two pilgrims just said." Hong Hai'er said.
"September 9th? What kind of festival is this? What a strange name." Lone Wolf said.
Honghai'er said: "If you don't know, you can check it online. Let me take a look... September 9th, hey, someone is also asking. Let me see how everyone answered. This one has the highest number of likes and the most likes. That's it. It’s…”
"Junior brother, can you stop ink stains? Tell me quickly, what is September 9th?" Monkey finally lost his temper and asked.
"Am I watching? To sum up, September 9th is the Double Ninth Festival!" Honghai'er said.
"Double Ninth Festival? Why is it called Double Ninth Festival?" Lone Wolf asked curiously.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately became happy. It was a good thing that several disciples loved learning so much. He didn't go in either, and just stood outside and listened. If Red Boy said something well, he would have to praise it later.
Just when Fang Zheng was wondering how to reward Red Boy, Hong Boy said seriously: "The ancients regarded six as yin and nine as yang. When two nines come together, it is naturally the Double Ninth Festival. And there are activities on this day. "
Fang Zheng nodded secretly, that was indeed his explanation.
"What activity?" asked the squirrel.
Red Boy coughed dryly, raised his head and said, "Three things, climb high, appreciate chrysanthemums, and plant dogwoods!"
Founder's day, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, he took dogwood, climbed high, admired chrysanthemums, drank chrysanthemum wine, and admired the autumn colors. This was indeed the activity of the Double Ninth Festival. But why did Hong Boy's answer order and tone of voice make him feel so strange
Just when Fang Zheng thought he was overthinking, Hong Hai'er scratched his head and asked, "Do you know who Zhuyu is? I guess it's a man, how about Double Ninth Festival?"
When Fang Zheng heard this, a fire came out of his heart!
"Purify your heart!" Fang Zheng raised his legs and stepped through the door, looking at Hong Boy with a smile on his face.
Hong Hai'er looked at Fang Zheng's smile and saw how he ended up with Fang Zheng. He felt that this guy was holding back a lot of bad news and was going to trick people!
"Master, I remembered, I still have work to do. Let's go now!" After saying that, Red Boy ran away.
Fang Zheng said: "Stop! Give me the method to chase. Where is the real broom? Today, I have to do justice for heaven as a teacher. Where can I run!"
…
After a day of noisy activities, Fang Zheng was tired. He slept very soundly at night. In his dream, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, following a group of adults, climbing mountains, admiring the red leaves all over the mountains, watching the sky high and clear clouds, and listening to the adults talking. At this moment, someone patted Fang Zheng and asked, "Where is the dogwood?"
Fang Zheng felt his anus tighten, and he sat up suddenly. He looked around subconsciously, and got a false alarm...
"This prodigal kid is really a trap." Fang Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered in his heart.
Pushing open the door, the moon outside was setting in the west, and it was still some time before dawn. It was so quiet on the mountain that there was no sound of wind. Vaguely, Fang Zheng could hear snoring coming from the kitchen. Fang Zheng stepped on his feet and quietly approached the kitchen door. Looking inside under the night light, he saw the monkey sleeping soundly.
The snorer was not the monkey, but the red boy sleeping in the big cradle. The cradle shook and he snored.
Fang Zheng was watching when a voice suddenly sounded from beside him: "What are you looking at?"
"Look... Oh, I'll go!" Fang Zheng was about to reply when he suddenly came to his senses and turned his head. A long-haired dog head was looking at him with gleaming eyes! Fang Zheng was really startled. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was Jingfa. As a wolf who grew up in the wild, Jingfa always fell asleep when he touched the pillow, but when an ant passed by, he would wake up to see what it was. The alertness is definitely the highest in the One-Finger Temple...
As for the squirrels? I used to be quite alert, but since I've been eating more and more fat, I've been sleeping more and more...
Monkeys are relatively inferior.
Fang Zheng patted the lone wolf on the head and said, "It scares people. It scares people to death. Keep your voice down next time."
The lone wolf rolled his eyes and said, "Master, I am a wolf, not a human."
"Wolves are scary, scary to death." Fang Zheng confidently revised the word and moved it out again.
Facing this shameless monk, the lone wolf was speechless...
"Master, what are you looking at?" Lone Wolf asked.
Fang Zheng hummed and said, "Let's see if your junior brother sleeps soundly."
"Looking at it like this, it should smell pretty good. I'm already snoring." Lone Wolf said.
"Hmm..." Fang Zheng nodded and walked into the kitchen.
The monkey woke up, and Fang Zheng made a silent gesture. The monkey looked at the red boy who was still snoring, nodded, and sat there, waiting to watch the show.
"Come on." Fang Zheng gave Lone Wolf an encouraging look.
The lone wolf raised his eyebrows, "What a mischief!" He likes it best! He leaned forward happily, but he didn't see the monkey covering his face and shaking his head. The lone wolf stood up, put his paws on the cradle, and said to the red boy - woof!
"Oh, why did I bark like a dog? You really can't play with dogs. After playing for a long time..." This thought flashed through Lone Wolf's mind.
However, the next moment, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. When he looked closely, he saw a small fist hitting his head with a bang!
Almost at the same time, Fang Zheng opened the kitchen door and watched the lone wolf fly out with a silvery afterimage... it hit the ground with a bang and rolled several times before stopping. Lying on the ground with his limbs arranged in a large shape, he looked at Fang Zheng blankly and said pitifully: "Master... why did you open the door?"
"If you crash, you have to repair it. If you fly out, you can release your force in the air and relieve the pain." Fang Zheng said seriously.
Hearing this, Lone Wolf thought about it silently and muttered: "Why do I think you are talking nonsense?"
When the monkey heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. His IQ was still online and he could be saved.
Fang Zheng blushed: "You are thinking too much."
"Master, what are you doing? You're up so early in the morning and you're yelling." Hong Boy got up sleepily and asked.
Fang Zheng said: "It's okay, I can't sleep, so I want you to get up and go for a walk. Today is the Double Ninth Festival, let's climb up together..."
"Appreciating chrysanthemums?" Red Boy asked subconsciously.
(End of chapter)