Chapter 47 Visit
"It's raining!"

The weather was fine when we came, but suddenly the clouds filled the air, followed by drizzle, and the sky and the earth were hazy.

Wu Hai hastily opened the oil-paper umbrella he had with him to separate the rain from Fangzheng.

As for himself, he was drenched in the rain.

He didn't mind this, and said with a smile:
"Spring rain is as expensive as oil. If there are more rains, farmers will have a good harvest and a good year this year."

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded with his hands behind his back, and walked up the stone steps.

Craftsmen carved shallow ravines on the surface of the stone steps to prevent slipping. The trees on both sides were rustling, and he couldn't tell which world he was in when he walked in a trance.

mountain forest,

Even after thousands of years, I'm afraid it will be the same as it is today.

For example, Tianpan Mountain and Fengtou Mountain have not changed much from hundreds of years ago.

The ancients and the newcomers will all step on the same mountain road, either enjoying the scenery or worshiping Buddha.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the majestic green hills. Maybe the trees on both sides will also serve as witnesses to examine the passers-by for a hundred years.

"Ah……"

With a sigh, Fangzheng shook his head and sighed softly.

I've been really sentimental lately.

As Wu Hai said, the mountain road to Ci'en Temple is not easy to walk.

Ci'en Temple is located in the deep mountains, but it covers a large area.

There are three halls, six entrances, and more than ten guest rooms for visitors who are inconvenient to go down the mountain to rest.

The pharmacist Buddha is enshrined in the side hall, and the medicine has a strong fragrance. There are monks who treat people and dispense medicine, which is almost the same as the pharmacy in the county.

"Cien Temple also treats people." Wu Hai whispered:

"The price is very affordable."

"Ah."

Fangzheng turned his head and looked at a Zhigu monk.

Master Wu Yuan is the abbot of the Ci'en Temple. He is highly respected. He usually stays in the backyard to study Buddhism intensively. It is not easy to see him.

But with money to open the way, everything is easy to talk about.

living room.

In addition to Fang Zheng, there are also people who came to visit today.

Still an acquaintance!

Yu Yanghong and Sun Die.

"Unexpectedly, I can meet Brother Fang here." Yu Yanghong stood up holding his wife Sun Die's hand, and said with a smile:
"My wife and I came to ask for a Sending Son Buddha to enshrine."

"What a coincidence." Fang Zheng said:

"I wish you two all the best."

Sun Die showed embarrassment, nodded and said nothing.

She has been married for many years and has no children, and now it has become her heart disease. Although her husband said it unintentionally in front of others, she feels uncomfortable in her heart.

but……

Not having children is the original sin here.

I have been to doctors, witches, and Sanqing Temple, but my stomach still has no movement. Now I plan to invite a Buddha to send my son back, hoping to improve.

"Master Wu Yuan!"

"Master Fang."

Master Wu Yuan was no longer young, his face was covered with wrinkles, his vitality and blood seemed to have faded away, only his eyes were piercing.

"Fang has Zhiwu Dao, and I heard that the master has advanced cultivation, so I came to visit." Several people met each other, and Fang Zheng spoke directly after sitting down:
"I also hope that the master will not hesitate to enlighten me."

"The rumors are probably wrong." Master Wu Yuan shook his head lightly:
"The old monk does have inheritance, but it's not martial arts. Fang benefactor asked Yu Blind."

"This..." Fang Zheng showed surprise:
"I'm being reckless."

The opponent really doesn't look like a martial artist.

Short stature, thin limbs, even if the blood changes, it will not be like this, unless it is returning to the basics, but the other party has no reason to hide this.

It seems that I thought badly.

The Zhike monk took a step forward and whispered a few words in Master Wu Yuan's ear, before he stepped back slowly, Master Wu Yuan's complexion changed slightly.

100 two!

This benefactor is very generous.

"Amitabha."

Putting his hands together and saluting eleven, Master Wu Yuan thought for a while and said:
"The old monk knows very little about martial arts, but a few years ago, a benefactor who was successful in martial arts came here to borrow and left a volume of books."

"If Master Fang doesn't mind, you can make a copy and take it away."

"I don't mind." Fangzheng's eyes lit up:
"Thank you, Master."

"It should." Master Wu Yuan smiled lightly:
"The benefactor is full of energy and blood, and has a tall and straight physique. He will definitely be able to practice martial arts in the future."

"Borrow the auspicious words of the master."

Several people were talking, and there was a knock on the door.

"Master, please see Yuan Xing."

"Come in."

One person pushed the door open and entered, his shiny head was shrouded in a layer of warm light, and the plain monk's robe made the visitor even more peaceful.

clean!

purely!

This is a kind of temperament from the heart, even if the monk's clothing is washed and wrinkled, it will not diminish in the slightest.

Fangzheng has participated in many activities, and met many male stars, many of whom are top-notch, but they are all inferior to roundness.

Her eyes are like bright stars, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her face is as bright as a young girl's, and her gentle expression is unmatched by any woman in the world.

People have to secretly praise:
What a handsome monk!

"Circularity."

Master Wu Yuan stretched out his hand towards Yu Yanghong and his wife, and said, "These two benefactors want to enshrine Buddha statues at home, so you go down the mountain with them, and recite scriptures to bless the Buddha statues."

"Master." Yuan Xing's complexion changed drastically:
"You let me go down the mountain?"

"Don't worry, I'm not driving you down the mountain." Master Wu Yuan shook his head:
"You have already memorized the scriptures in the temple, but you need to go through the world to truly understand the Buddhist principles in them. It is difficult to achieve anything if you just read the scriptures."

"All kinds of tastes in the world are the profound meaning of Buddhist scriptures."

"This..." Yuan Xing's eyes were full of reluctance, but he didn't dare to veto, and slowly lowered his head:

"Yes, disciple takes orders."

"Master." Sun Die frowned:
"Can you change someone, is he too young?"

"The benefactor doesn't know something." Master Wu Yuan said:

"Yuanxing is the person with the highest Buddha-nature in Ci'en Temple, even an old monk can't match it, especially the principles of Buddhist scriptures, he has a deep understanding, he is the most suitable."

"Just him." Yu Yanghong made a decision:
"The person introduced by Master Wu Yuan must not be wrong."

Sun Die pursed her lips and nodded helplessly.

…………

Originally, I thought I had to copy the books and take them away, but I didn't think that the zhike monk had ordered me to go down and deliver the books directly when Fangzheng went out.

Apparently, for a wealthy customer like him, even a noble monastery would be willing to bow down to curry favor.

the rain stopped,

Clouds scattered.

I went down the mountain to pick up the chariots and horses, and made an appointment with the Yu and Sun couples to go with them. Naturally, I didn't have time to read the contents of the book on the way.

Fangzheng's body swayed, and he talked to the two through the window, and Fang Zheng's heart gradually calmed down.

Emotional things don't have to be forced.

There are still many, many things waiting to be done by myself.

There are three changes in qi and blood, and only now has one change. Since I have the opportunity to come into contact with such extraordinary power, how can I not experience it for myself.

and……

During this period of time, the reselling business in the two worlds has also stopped, so it is not advisable to be so decadent.

Practice martial arts!

business!

Enrich yourself and have your own fragrance.

Back at the residence, it was getting late, Fangzheng put down the book and was about to open it, his eyes suddenly narrowed, he turned around and flipped back and forth in front of the bed.

'Someone has been here! '

'But nothing was stolen, why? '

'This world is still too unsafe, remember to bring a set of monitoring equipment next time you come here. '

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Wang's other courtyard.

One person pushed the door in and nodded towards the other person inside:
"Here's something."

Stretching out his hand, there were a few scattered hairs in the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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