When the squirrel heard this, he immediately raised his paw and said cutely: "Then let's move to the south?"
Fang Zheng: “…”
After a night of commotion, Fang Zheng drove these guys off the roof and went down himself. I wanted to hide away and pretend to be aloof, but in the end I was disturbed by these disciples.
Back in the Zen room, Fang Zheng chatted with Zen Master Yizhi for a while, then fell asleep.
There was nothing to say all night. The next day, when Fang Zheng got up in the morning, he opened the door and saw that the sky was overcast. When the north wind blows, snowflakes fill the sky. I don’t know if it’s snowing or not.
Before the light snow, although the northwest wind was strong, it rarely blew continuously. But after the light snow, the northwest wind is a common occurrence. The wind howls, the dark clouds roll, and the heavy snow dances all over the sky, but it has its own unique style.
Fang Zheng tightened his collar, called to the monkey, and went out to ring bells and drums.
Since it was a cloudy day, we couldn't see when the sun would rise. Anyway, it was just so dim. As for the villagers at the foot of the mountain and the people in the suburbs of Songwu County in the distance, they have long been accustomed to getting up to the sound of bells and drums. As for what the roosters think, it seems that no one has considered this issue...
Looking from a distance, the Yizhi Mountain is covered with silvery white. The trees, leaves of cold bamboo, roofs and walls are all white. As a wisp of smoke curled up, the originally deserted mountaintop became somewhat alive.
While eating, Honghai'er took out his mobile phone and shouted: "Master, yesterday's news. Look, Donor Chen and his family are all on the local news. Donor Chen even said thank you... I think our temple is going to be popular again. . It’s a pity that this broken mountain road is too difficult to walk. When it snows heavily, people can’t get up at all.”
Speaking of this, Honghaier shook his head and sighed.
Fang Zheng seemed indifferent. He had already thought about it. With so many merits, he would never be able to do anything in this life. Since there is no hope of returning to secular life, then just be a monk and hit the clock for a day. So he smiled and said: "There is nothing we can do about it. It will be fine in the spring."
Hong Hai'er thought about the same truth, so he put down his phone and hurried to eat.
After breakfast, Fang Zheng received a call from Yang Hua.
"Abbot Fangzheng, it's getting cold. We've made steamed buns and bean buns. Can you come down and eat?" Yang Hua's place was in a mess and there seemed to be quite a lot of people there, so he had to shout at the top of his lungs.
With this shout, the originally silent Yizhishan suddenly became even quieter around the dinner table. A few pairs of eyes stared at Fang Zheng as if they were stars.
Fang Zheng looked at these longing eyes, could he say no? So he smiled and said: "Okay, the poor monk will go down in a while, haha..."
Hearing what Fang Zheng said, the squirrel was the first to jump up: "Yeah! I won't eat anymore, I'm going down the mountain to eat bean buns!"
"I want to go down the mountain to eat steamed buns, I want to eat ten!" the lone wolf shouted.
Hong Hai'er chuckled and said, "Finally I can have something different."
Xianyu opened his mouth and said: "Master, I apply to join the foodie team!"
Fang Zheng waved his hand: "Approved! Jing Xin, you are responsible for taking the salted fish with you. Remember, you are the salted fish, don't be discovered!"
Xianyu shouted: "Don't worry, no one will be able to find it! Believe me, it's safe!"
As a result, Red Boy, Monkey, Lone Wolf, Squirrel, and Salted Fish swept away the food on the table at the fastest speed ever, and then took the initiative to pick up the table one by one. It's bright, even the kitchen is spotless. Then they stood in front of Fang Zheng like they were lining up, opening a pair of big expectant eyes and looking at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng did not hesitate and waved his hand: "Let's go!"
"Come on, the foodie team is coming down the mountain!" The squirrel rode on the head of the lone wolf and rushed down with a howl.
Honghai'er dragged Xianyu's tail and followed him quickly. Xianyu shouted on the ground: "Master asked you to take care of me, not drag me! Master, do you care about this naughty kid? Is he dead? No, he is dead." Fish? That’s not right... Dead salted fish? That’s not right, it’s dead koi... "
Boom!
Before Xianyu could finish speaking, he was hit on the head by a stone on the ground, screaming in pain. Unfortunately, Hong Hai'er had no intention of paying attention to him. Xianyu struggled several times and found that he couldn't break free. Fang Zheng had no intention of caring about it. In the end, the guy propped up his chin with his fins, lay on the ground, and let Red Boy drag him away.
The monkey did not follow, but followed Fang Zheng, as if I was a monk.
Fangzheng was still satisfied with this. Although this monkey was still lively and active at heart, he still looked very presentable...
Fang Zheng led a group of disciples down the mountain and entered the village entrance, where they saw a big snowman piled there.
As Fang Zheng walked by, a call suddenly came from the snowman: "Brother Fang Zheng, do you know who I am? Do you know where I am?"
Fang Zheng suddenly became happy when he heard the cute shout. Although Yizhi Village is becoming more and more lively, people who have gone out have come back, there are more young people, and there are more children. But how could Fang Zheng not know this familiar tone with a bit of a tongue-in-cheek tone, and said with a smile: "Mengmeng, next time you ask people to guess, change your voice."
"Ah... you guessed it then? Then guess where I am." Mengmeng shouted unwillingly.
Fang Zheng shook his head. This was all a trick he had played before, and this little thing was still using it to test him? Fangzheng walked around the snowman, and sure enough, there was a small door covered by a paper shell behind the snowman. When he opened it, he saw a pair of big black eyes. He was wearing a red down jacket and looked as cute as a little meat ball.
Fangzheng took the little guy out, and Mengmeng immediately pouted: "How can you find someone else..."
Fang Zheng laughed loudly and said, "This time it was a guess. Next time, next time you hide here, I will definitely not find you."
"Really?" Mengmeng asked.
Fang Zheng nodded.
Mengmeng smiled happily. At this time, the squirrel handed Mengmeng a pine nut, and the little guy smiled even happier. However, Mengmeng quickly got rid of Fangzheng and climbed onto the lone wolf's back. The monkey quickly held on to it, and then the lone wolf howled, dragged Mengmeng and the squirrel away, and ran away. The monkey followed to prevent Mengmeng from falling off.
Honghaier dragged the salted fish and chased after him. From a distance, it looked like a little mountain king dragging a salted fish-shaped mace down the mountain, and he was quite powerful.
Fang Zheng smiled and followed. Not far away, Fang Zheng heard the noise coming from the front. It was a large group of children, who didn't know whose family they belonged to, huffing and puffing around, looking at each other curiously. Looking at Mengmeng riding a lone wolf. Everyone was eager to try, but they were too afraid of the lone wolf to step forward.
Mengmeng raised her head, as proud as a queen.
Of course Fang Zheng would not pay attention to these children, because he had already smelled the fragrance wafting from Yang Hua's house.
(End of chapter)