However, Fangzheng was not in a hurry to draw the lottery. Even if he got this thing, it would be hard to take it out in front of so many people. Go back to the mountain, close the door, smoke secretly, look and touch openly, that's how cool it is!
Fang Zheng was extremely happy in his heart, but he still had a gentle smile on his face. The smile was very natural, with a bit of happiness and pride, but more of a calm smile. At first glance, one would feel that this monk was not arrogant, but rather calm... In fact, Fang Zheng was indeed calm. How about saying thank you to the people he saved with his own ability? As it should be! This is also the view that Fang Zheng has always insisted on. Good people are rewarded. If you can't make money, you should earn a reputation. If anyone thinks something is wrong, do good things if you have the ability, and then don’t do anything
Fang Zheng said: "Donors, you're welcome."
"Fangzheng, I'm sorry." While everyone was talking in a hurry, Sun Caifeng, who had been silent, finally spoke.
Fang Zheng was stunned. He didn't expect this woman to speak, which surprised him a bit. Although they didn't have much contact, Fang Zheng could feel the difference between Sun Caifeng and Bao Yuluo. Bao Yuluo has an occupational disease. When he sees suspicious people, he will be a little suspicious, tentative, and distrustful. At the same time, Bao Yuluo's occupational diseases also include a strong sense of responsibility, wanting to take care of everything, helping everyone, and saving everyone...
But Sun Caifeng was different. The look in her eyes when she looked at Fang Zheng was full of hostility! It was as if Fang Zheng had robbed her of some valuables.
"Abbot Fangzheng, don't worry about it. Caifeng..." At this time, Old Wu wanted to explain to Sun Caifeng, but Sun Caifeng glared at her and the other party shut up instantly.
Sun Caifeng said: "What's wrong is wrong. I, Sun Caifeng, am not at the point of looking for reasons. Abbot Fangzheng, you saved me twice, I will remember it."
Looking at Sun Caifeng's serious and serious expression, Fang Zheng wiped his nose subconsciously. This look and expression clearly meant thanking him, but he didn't know how much hatred the two people had. However, Fang Zheng didn't care. No one was asking for trouble. This was naturally the best. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
Fang Zheng didn't want to say any more unnecessary words.
After surviving the catastrophe, everyone's mood was very complicated. As the thank you ended, everyone's hearts became calmer and quieter. As they chatted, everyone's eyes focused on Fang Zheng again.
"Abbot Fangzheng, how did you run on the water just now? You were carrying a kayak. There were four people on the kayak..." Gao Laowu couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.
Fang Zheng said: "It's finally here..." After such a long time, Fang Zheng was also thinking about how to deal with everyone's curiosity. The key is, he can't lie! This is a flaw!
So Fang Zheng secretly pinched Hong Hai'er's butt. Hong Hai'er glared at Fang Zheng, why did he have to speak every time he lied? Even though he felt unhappy, he still said: "Everyone, this is our master's unique secret skill. To put it simply, it's kung fu! Floating on water!"
"Is there really any kung fu in this world?" Sure enough, no one would believe it when it comes to magical powers. But when it comes to Kung Fu, everyone still has some faith in it. After all, Kung Fu is not recorded in detail in movies, TV shows, or folklore or books. No one knows what it is like to practice this kung fu to the extreme. If you exaggerate too much, everyone will be able to accept it. On the contrary, if it is too small, no one will accept it.
"Abbot Fangzheng, is it true? You actually know kung fu?" Officer Li asked in surprise.
Gao Laowu said: "How can it be false? I have heard about it a long time ago. Pointing to the mountain and pointing to the temple, there is a little boy who is only a few years old. He can carry such a big bucket and go up and down the mountain two buckets at a time. He can walk as fast as flying. It's a pity that I didn't see Master Jingxin carrying water several times when I went up the mountain. Now I believe it... tsk tsk..." After saying this, Gao Laowu raised his head subconsciously, as if this awesome guy People are like him.
Not only Gao Laowu, but also Officer Li and Officer Zhao. After all, they are locals, and they all feel that they are taking advantage of the local talents. Especially among a group of outsiders...
"Such a big bucket? How is this possible? Even a world-class weightlifting champion at such a young age might not be able to carry it, right?" Some people didn't believe it.
"Believe it or not, after you go out, you can ask anyone at will. Not to mention the villages in these ten miles and eight villages, even in Songwu County, there are many people who know about it. I even checked in the circle of friends before!" Officer Zhao said proudly.
After everyone listened, although they still didn't believe it, they already believed it in their hearts. The master was carrying such a big kayak, and there were four people on it, but he was running faster than them all! The master is so fierce, and the apprentice is not far behind...
"Abbot Fangzheng, do you practice qigong? In the early years, qigong fever was popular in our country for a while. Unfortunately, it was later revealed by the crackdown on counterfeiters that it was all fake." Xiao Zhou said.
Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing, then secretly pinched Hong Boy's butt.
Honghai'er continued to lie with a look of resentment and reluctance: "It's hard to say whether it's Qigong or not. Anyway, it's true to practice one breath at a time. Of course, this is something to strengthen the body, and it's not as amazing as what is said outside. Of course, even so. , this is also a unique treasure, how can it be publicized all over the street?"
"Let me tell you, if there was such awesome qigong, who would spread it around?" Xiao Zhou muttered.
"There are a lot of scammers in the world of martial arts, so everyone should be cautious." Red Boy said in an old-fashioned way, quite a bit like the big brother of the martial arts, guiding the younger generation in their behavior.
Seeing him like this, everyone couldn't help but laugh...
Bao Yuluo even came over and pinched Hong Haier's little face. This little guy looked so cute!
Now that we have figured it out, Red Boy also made it very clear, the unique secret method! Unique martial arts! Since the words "unique" and "secret" are mentioned, it cannot be passed on lightly. Although everyone felt itchy, they stopped asking questions out of politeness.
Everyone was busy discussing similar topics, such as which mountain has experts, which sect has martial arts masters, etc. Finally, they talked about foreign boxing and free fighting. Many people sighed and sighed. Folks, don't go to the ring, otherwise just abbot Fangzheng can get back several gold belts, and a group of foreigners will not be allowed to occupy the top spots in major competitions.
In response to this, Fang Zheng just listened with open ears and was amused.
Mr. Wang looked at the crowd, then at Fang Zheng, and then at the watch in his hand. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, but in the end he said nothing.
Sun Caifeng sat next to Mr. Wang and whispered: "Mr. Wang, according to the rope we put down, the bottom of the lake is probably two hundred meters deep! As soon as Fang Zheng came out of the water, he said that the bottom of the lake was two hundred meters deep, and he It was diving..."
Mr. Wang chuckled and said, "Kung Fu."
Sun Caifeng continued: "Also, the flow rate of carbon dioxide is not right. According to yesterday's calculation results, today's carbon dioxide is running much slower. Moreover, we were running with the wind just now, and carbon dioxide will only go faster when the wind speed accelerates. "
"Kung Fu." Mr. Wang continued to smile.
Sun Caifeng shook her head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "I know, Kung Fu."
Mr. Wang chuckled and said: "People from outside the country, why bother to disturb his peace."
"Yeah." Sun Caifeng nodded.
By the time everyone has finished chatting, the carbon dioxide has almost dispersed.
On the way back, Fang Zheng approached Mr. Wang and asked with some confusion: "Mr. Wang, why is carbon dioxide at the bottom of the lake?" In fact, Fang Zheng wanted to ask, if he didn't see carbon dioxide at the bottom of the water, why did it suddenly appear? coming
Mr. Wang seemed to understand what Fang Zheng meant and said with a smile: "Abbot Fang Zheng, have you ever drank soda?"
Fang Zheng nodded matter-of-factly.
Wang Laodao: "The principle is similar to that of soda. Under high pressure, carbon dioxide dissolves into water. If you don't touch it, it's okay. But what will happen when you shake the soda bottle vigorously and then open the cap?"
Fang Zheng said subconsciously: "Bang!"
"Yes, carbon dioxide will break away from the water and rush out directly! I have studied before. Even if there is no volcano, there are underground cracks below the location of the dry rice bowl. It's just that in this crack, the water will go down, but the gas will slowly drill out from below. Come out. The lake is very large and deep. The huge water pressure formed by the large amount of water presses the carbon dioxide into the water. If it is normal, it will be fine, but if there is any vibration below or a big stone hits it, the balance below will be destroyed. Carbon dioxide will be released. Of course, the thing in this lake is not just carbon dioxide, there should be other things in it, but the main thing is carbon dioxide. A small amount of carbon dioxide is non-toxic, but a large amount of carbon dioxide can make people suffocate instantly." Wang Laodao.
With this explanation, Fang Zheng suddenly realized that this was what happened.
"Is there any way to solve it?" Fang Zheng asked.
Mr. Wang shook his head and said: "Actually, similar things have happened all over the world, and they have caused a large number of deaths of people, livestock, etc. Some people used machines to manually extract the carbon dioxide from the bottom of the lake, but the effect was not ideal. Now, We can only ask the villagers in nearby villages to relocate or improve their sense of security. After I return, I will suggest the government to establish a monitoring station. Once a large amount of carbon dioxide is detected, the villagers can just hide in high places in time and they will be fine."
Fang Zheng nodded slightly. Although Mr. Wang gave a solution, in Fang Zheng's opinion, it was not reliable. Besides, people can run to high places every day, but chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep cannot. Do we want the villagers in Xuecun and several other villages to stop raising livestock? This is obviously impossible.
Since science can't solve it, Fang Zheng can only use non-scientific means...
"It would be great if this problem can be solved. The rice bowl is actually quite beautiful. If it can be developed, our village will be completely out of poverty." Gao Laowu said unwillingly.
"Don't even think about development. Even if there is no threat of carbon dioxide, this place is not suitable for tourism. The topography here is very complex and magnetic fields are everywhere. Haven't you noticed that the closer you are to the center, the easier it is to get lost? That's not because the terrain is similar, but because the terrain is similar. Because our brains are also disturbed by the magnetic field and cannot distinguish between east, west, north and south. If people live in this kind of place for a long time, problems will occur sooner or later." Wang Lao's words made Gao Laowu completely give up.
When going out, Fang Zheng led the way and walked out all the way, which was much faster than Mr. Wang and others analyzing while walking. It only took half a day to get out of the forest.
Standing outside the rice bowl, everyone looked at Fang Zheng with even more admiration.
Sun Caifeng thought of how she had instructed Fang Zheng on how to leave the rice bowl, and suddenly her face felt hot - what a fool!
At this moment, a group of people rushed over with cheers. Fang Zheng took a closer look and saw that there were not only good guys with long guns and short guns, but also some people with very strong auras. At first glance, they were not ordinary people. Fang Zheng had only seen this kind of aura from leaders on TV. Fang Zheng frowned and quietly retreated. When no one was paying attention, he quickly escaped with Hong Boy.
Although Fang Zheng wants to be famous, Fang Zheng is still lazy at heart! Faced with this seemingly troublesome situation, his decisive laziness broke out, gave up, and ran away.
As a result, he was overtaken after running a few steps.
"Abbot Fangzheng, where are you going?" Bao Yuluo asked curiously. Now that the problem of drying the rice bowl has been solved, it's time to celebrate the victory and reward everyone for their merits. As a result, the monk turned around and ran away. What kind of trouble was this? Are there really people in this world who don’t strive for fame and fortune
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, this poor monk can't handle this kind of situation, so he won't stay any longer and will leave first."
"Besides, you have done a great job in solving the unsolved mystery of the rice bowl this time." Bao Yuluo said.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "This credit belongs to Mr. Wang. If the poor monk goes there, he may not be able to see so many things. The poor monk will take his leave now. See you later, donor."
Fang Zheng saw those people getting closer and closer, so he quickly took Hong Boy and ran away.
Bao Yuluo looked at Fang Zheng's fleeing back, his face full of weirdness, and then he muttered in a funny way: "This guy is quite cute... But I can't spare him the credit!" So, a certain occupational disease The little policewoman burst out and rushed back.
However, Bao Yuluo obviously thought too much. Regarding this trip to the rice bowl, Mr. Wang obviously did not intend to take away all the credit, but told the whole story in detail. Of course, he was saved the trouble of Fang Zheng carrying the kayak and running wildly. To put it bluntly, Fang Zheng realized something was wrong and reminded everyone to run, saving many people along the way.
When the reporters heard this, they discovered that there was actually a monk involved in this incident! And things turned out to be like a novel, with ups and downs, and everyone suddenly became curious and asked about Fang Zheng. As a result, a woman in the crowd quietly withdrew, picked up the phone, and called: "Abbot Fangzheng? Where are you? Are you almost at the temple? You are running very fast! Okay, I'll be here soon. Just wait. Me! I want an exclusive interview!"
The caller was none other than the beautiful reporter Jing Yan!
(End of chapter)