Chapter 193 Is This Monk Stupid? 【Subscribe】

He said so, but Fangzheng didn't intend to go down the mountain to farm. Crystal rice is precious, and planting down the mountain is too much trouble, and he is not easy to take care of it on the mountain. The point is that the planting of crystal rice requires scriptures, Buddhist aura, etc., which are not available at the foot of the mountain.

After eating at noon, he continued to irrigate in the afternoon. Finally, Fangzheng completed all his projects and planted the seeds before dark.

At this moment, the crew also saw the change here. Seeing Fangzheng carrying buckets of water up the mountain and pouring it into such a small puddle, everyone was very curious.

Lin Dongshi leaned over and asked curiously: "Master Fangzheng, what are you doing here? A reservoir?"

Luo Li smiled and said, "Impossible, it's a bit difficult to store water on this mountain."

Fangzheng clasped his palms together and proclaimed a Buddha's name: "The poor monk is not making a reservoir, but preparing to open up wasteland on the mountain."

"Pfft..." Lao Tao, who didn't say a word, couldn't help laughing: "Master Fangzheng, you haven't planted land, have you? It's so cold, you planted land? How many seeds you have are going to freeze to death. Now It's not time to raise seedlings yet. By the way, Master Fangzheng, what do you want to plant?"

Lin Dongshi also said: "Yeah, it's freezing here at night, and all the seeds are dead. If you really want to plant them, at least you should build a greenhouse?"

Fangzheng smiled slightly, and said: "Forget about the big shed, the poor monk has no money. The poor monk grows rice. As for the method, the poor monk should think about it."

"Hey, you monk still don't listen to persuasion, fine, forget it if you don't listen, if you can grow crops in your field, I will read my name upside down." Luo Li rolled his eyes, only thinking that this little monk is too funny Forced, and at the same time a little too ignorant, they kindly reminded them, but they didn't listen to the persuasion. Think again? Planting on the top of a mountain in early spring without a greenhouse? Even if experts from all over the world are brought here, it will be useless, right? He reckoned that it would be useless for the monk's head to explode.

A few people wanted to say something, but a person came over and said that the director called them, and they didn't have time to argue with Fang Zheng, so they went back to work immediately.

The crew over there was bustling with activity, and Fangzheng here was similar, going up and down to fetch water without stopping.

On the other side of the crew, when they were busy, Lao Tao, Lin Dongshi, and Luo Li talked about Fangzheng's opening up wasteland and planting rice in March.

Everyone was speechless when they heard the words, and someone said: "He won't just open up wasteland, get some water, and then plant when the weather is warmer?"

"That makes sense, old Tao. I think you guys are overthinking. Sowing seeds in this weather? Either idiots, or idiots' mother, anyway, they have nothing to do with idiots." You said humanely.

Lao Tao thought about it: "This is really the case..."

"Old Tao, look quickly, what is the monk doing bent over in the water? There is still a bag in his hand." Luo Li set up the awning with his hands and looked into the distance.

When everyone heard the words, they all stopped, row after row, like weasels, stretched their necks and looked into the distance.

Fangzheng took something out of the bag and stuffed it into the water.

"Looking at it like that, it seems to be planting seeds." Old Tao said.

"My dear, is this really an idiot?" The person who said idiot first sighed.

"After all, I'm too young to have common sense." Old Tao said.

"It's hard to persuade you, damn it. If you don't save yourself with great mercy, you will die. We have said everything we have to say, and he insists on going his own way, so let him continue to plant. We will be happy." Luo Li said.

The crowd shrugged their shoulders in agreement, and went on to work.

When Lao Tao saw Director Yu coming, he immediately went up to tell him about it. He planned to make the director happy, so he had a good time.

result……

"Old Tao, look at me, is there any change?" Director Yu asked.

Old Tao leaned over, took a closer look and shook his head, "Nothing has changed."

"Come, come, come..." Director Yu put his arm around Lao Tao's shoulders, and said, "I haven't slept since last night, I haven't combed my hair, I haven't washed my face, I haven't brushed my teeth, I'm almost exhausted like my grandson's grandson , do you still have time to watch the excitement? It seems that you are really free."

Old Tao's face immediately changed when he heard this, he didn't understand this flattery, he stepped on thunder!

Sure enough, Director Yu shouted: "Everyone, take a rest, the rest of the work will be taken care of by Old Tao."

Old Tao: "#x-on:￥......"

It's just that everyone didn't notice that someone in the nearby luxury tent listened to all these words.

Li Xueying looked out the window and also saw Fang Zheng's scene, and said with a wry smile: "What a simple fool..."

In the evening, Fangzheng finally planted the seeds one by one. Everything was ready, Fangzheng sat by the field, and recited the "Diamond Sutra". As the scriptures were recited, Fangzheng was in a trance, as if he heard a crackling sound, as if a sprout had grown out of the seed , It felt very real, but when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything strange except for the calm water.

Fangzheng didn't think too much, and continued to chant sutras, but the picture in his mind reappeared. He seemed to see the birth of a new life, the buds growing one by one, and every minute was full of vigorous vitality. Fangzheng was both novel and happy, and even more so. More is a kind of understanding of life.

At this moment, Fangzheng finally understood the meaning of Zen farming. This is not simply farming, but letting go of everything, calming down, and comprehending natural growth, life force, the myriad laws of the universe, and the natural process. This is a kind of practice, but also a kind of perception, or a kind of moving.

As Fangzheng's heart was immersed in the joy of life growth, he felt the unwillingness of life struggling to grow in the soil, but was suppressed by the soil, he felt the pride at the moment when the ground was broken, and he felt the beauty of life...

Fangzheng's body also exuded vigorous vitality, and his whole person seemed to be more full of vigor and vitality.

The impatient squirrels, monkeys, and lone wolves also fell silent after hearing the scriptures.

The squirrel was lying on Fangzheng's lap, and the lone wolf was lying behind Fangzheng. The huge silver-white body became the background of Fangzheng. The wolf's head was lying on its paws, squinting its eyes, as if listening.

The monkey imitated Fang Zheng's appearance, doing a good job cross-legged, squinting his eyes, and didn't know whether he was listening or dozing off.

The setting sun slanted to the west, hanging behind Fangzheng's head, like a Buddha wheel, making him even more extraordinary, like a living Buddha alive.

The production crew in the distance has quieted down. Except for a few unlucky guards who were bragging about eating there, most of them went down the mountain to eat.

However, there is one exception...

down the mountain.

"Why is Xueying gone again?"

"Sister Xueying is a god, she was still there just now, why did she disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Xiao Liu?"

"Don't ask me, sister Xueying has always been like this, if you say no, you won't."

"I really doubt how you became Xue Ying's manager, no one can find it..."

"Uh, everyone who could find her before was fired." Xiao Liu said dumbly.

Everyone: "2#￥x-on:..."