Fang Zheng didn't know that as they spent more time together, whether it was a lone wolf, a monkey, a squirrel or a red boy, they would gradually regard him as a member of the One Finger Temple. Although Fang Zheng was very gentle to them, he had always been the top and most important master in their hearts. If Fang Zheng is not angry, everyone will have fun. If Fang Zheng is unhappy, everyone will be worried and afraid of being kicked out of the temple.
As the saying goes, the more you value something, the more you will care about it. If you don’t value something, who cares what it is
Therefore, it was obviously just a small mistake, but the squirrel was still uneasy.
This is different from Fang Zheng at the beginning. When Fang Zheng was a child, he directly regarded Yizhi Temple as his home, and Yizhi Zen Master was his biological father! Moreover, at that time, his thoughts were very simple, and he was not influenced by Internet magic horses. His thinking age was still at that innocent age, unlike Squirrel and others, who had begun to be polluted by red boys...
Fang Zheng is still young and is just a mischievous and simple boy. There was no thought of being kicked out in his mind! So I never worry about this.
But Squirrel and the others are different. After all, they are adults. Later, they have more on their minds.
Fang Zheng patted the squirrel on the head.
The squirrel cried and said aggrievedly: "Master, I am obviously very careful... I could hold it steadily before, but this time I don't know why, but my hands are always shaking, wuwu..."
Fang Zheng originally planned to talk after dinner, but looking at the situation, it seemed that he couldn't wait any longer. So Fang Zheng picked up the squirrel, just like Zen Master Yi Zhi held him. He stood in the kitchen, looked at the blue sky and white roof outside the window, and said softly: "Do you know why?"
The squirrel shook his head.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and told Squirrel word by word what Zen Master Yizhi said to him. After speaking, Fang Zheng touched the squirrel's head and said, "My master gave this to me, and I will give it to you today."
"Master, I know I was wrong..." After all, Squirrel was not the naughty Wang Fangzheng he was when he was a child. He nodded obediently and admitted his mistake.
Fang Zheng smiled with satisfaction and looked at the white clouds in the distance. He vaguely seemed to see an old monk smiling at him.
After solving the squirrel problem, Fang Zheng signaled that he could go eat. Then he walked to the dining table first, the lone wolf was always the first to run over, followed by the monkey, Fangzheng, and the red boy was responsible for serving the rice and taking the bowl.
On the contrary, Xianyu, who had always been active in eating, lagged behind. He squinted at the squirrel who had regained his energy, and said with a smile: "Little guy, I told you to admit your mistakes as soon as possible, but you didn't listen. Tsk, tsk, send it again." What you say: If you don’t listen to the old man’s words, you will suffer a lot. From now on, you should be careful about what I say, ancestor.”
"But if you admit your mistake before you figure it out, then you shouldn't remember it, right?" Squirrel asked a little confused.
Xianyu laughed loudly and said: "You don't understand this. The ancients said: correct your mistakes when you know they are wrong, and there is no great virtue! This sentence is very learned. You should understand it well."
Squirrel has always been a curious baby. When Xianyu said this, he ignored Xianyu's inner and outer pride and a little bit of teasing, and asked: "What does this mean? It's too easy to apologize, and it really won't change." Isn’t it worth it?”
Xianyu shook his head and looked at the squirrel, looking like a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved and said: "You still don't understand. As the saying goes, if you know you made a mistake, correct it. If you can't correct it, just make it again!"
"What about committing the crime again?" Squirrel asked.
"Change it again!" Xianyu said.
The squirrel opened his mouth: "What if we do it again?"
"Change it again!"
…
After struggling for several rounds, the squirrel was still very persistent in asking for the answer. However, Xianyu, who was teasing the squirrel for fun, couldn't bear it anymore and quickly stopped: "Little Fatty, don't ask, my ancestors will give you an idiom, you can understand it yourself."
As expected, the squirrel stopped asking and stared at the salted fish curiously.
Xianyu raised his head to Wang Tian and said in a serious manner: "Though tempered!"
After saying that, Xianyu glanced at Squirrel secretly, and felt quite proud when he saw that Squirrel was thinking seriously. He thought to himself: "Hey, as expected, children in small places are easy to fool. If this were in Lingshan, I would have been beaten all over the ground..."
At this moment, Fang Zheng shouted: "Jingkuan, it's time to eat."
When Squirrel heard Fang Zheng calling him, he immediately quickened his pace, ran over, jumped on the table, picked a plate, sat there and started eating. But this little thing was obviously fooled. He was thinking hard while eating, and muttered in a Godly manner: "I've changed my crime, I've made a mistake, I've changed my crime, I've made a mistake..."
Finally, Hong Hai'er couldn't stand listening anymore and said: "Stop reading, that old guy is talking nonsense. If you really do what he says, you will be just like him. If you don't repent, you are a salty fish."
At this time, Xianyu walked over with a proud look on his face and hummed: "What's wrong with Xianyu? I'm proud to be a Xianyu! Other fish can't do it even if they want to become a Xianyu spirit."
After saying that, Xianyu lowered his head and saw that all his original pride was gone, and his face turned dark.
At the dinner table, Fang Zheng was eating deliciously from a big bowl. The red boy also used the big bowl. The squirrel and the monkey used plates. The lone wolf lay on the ground and used a basin. In the end, the only dish left was on a plate. When we arrived at Xianyu, there was only a pair of chopsticks in front of us and nothing else!
Xianyu's eyes widened and he shouted: "Master, where is my bowl?"
Fang Zheng said calmly: "There are only a few bowls in the temple, and they are all broken. The remaining bowls and plates are all here, and the poor monk can't be partial to anyone, so we adopt the principle of first come, first served, talk less and eat more. Since You’re late, so you can figure it out on your own.”
When Xianyu heard this, he immediately became anxious and wanted to find a way on his own? What can he do? Seeing those Lone Wolf guys gobbling up the crystal rice one by one, this guy got anxious! He knew these animals so well that if he really had to wait until they vacated the bowl before eating, he would probably have to lick the plate.
Thinking of this, Xianyu gritted his teeth, took the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables, and ate!
Fang Zheng didn't stop it, he just said calmly: "No waste."
When I heard about salted fish, my chopsticks suddenly froze. As a salted fish, it is just salted fish after all. No matter how useful the fins are, they are not that good. In addition, there is no bowl, and most of the food you bring will fall on the table. . Do you want to eat this kind of food? If you don’t eat it, it’s a waste. If you eat it…
Xianyu thought of this, looked at the rice and vegetables that were being consumed rapidly, gritted his teeth, and lay down on the table with his mouth open, so he directly replaced the bowl with his mouth and started eating!
Seeing this scene, everyone was collectively dumbfounded. There was actually such an operation
Red Boy clicked his lips and said, "I really want to pry open his fish head and see what's going on inside..."
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything. After all, the lack of bowls was real, and it was good that he could think of a solution on his own. As for why he doesn’t want to help Xianyu solve this problem, the reason is simple: Fang Zheng is very unhappy! Fang Zheng has always believed that unity is the most important thing, but Xianyu has always kept himself out of the temple. If Song Shu makes a mistake, it’s okay if he doesn’t comfort him. Although what he says makes sense, his original intention is not to persuade Song Shu. , but to promote the style of his ancestors. This was the fundamental reason why Fang Zheng left him without a bowl to eat.
Just when I was feeling satisfied after taking two bites of the salted fish, footsteps and a person's voice suddenly came from outside: "Is Master Fangzheng here?"
(End of chapter)