Chapter 129 News of Death 【For Collection】
Seeing this, Fangzheng took it generously, opened it, and said with a smile, "Hey! There are so many vegetables, you can make dumplings for a meal, hehe..."
Seeing Fangzheng's smiling face and this side of the child, Su Hong and the others also laughed. At that moment, the identity gap between masters and ordinary people disappeared instantly. As if back in the past, Fangzheng is Fangzheng, they are them, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious...
"You want to eat dumplings? Auntie will get you flour right now, and make a thousand dumplings for you to freeze! You can eat them if you want!" Su Hong shouted immediately.
Fangzheng smiled happily and said, "Then I would like to thank the benefactors, but the poor monk is not in a hurry. The benefactors should deal with the aftermath of the fire first. If there is a need, the poor monk will definitely try his best to help."
Chen Jin said: "Don't worry about it, the matter of the house is the matter of this brat!"
Chen Jin kicked Chen Long.
Chen Long chuckled and said, "There is no one left for such an old man at the stall..."
In exchange for another slap...
After the commotion, several people went into the temple to offer incense. When they looked up, they found that the Buddha statue of Sending Avalokitesvara was gone, and there was a large golden cloth with paintings of Sending Avalokitesvara and Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara on it. The few people were overjoyed at once, originally offering incense was just a meaning, and they gave Fangzheng some incense money in a disguised form. After all, they have children, and they have nothing to ask for.
Now with Avalokitesvara is different, there are too many things to ask for!
Chen Jin and Su Hong pray for the safety of their family, Chen Long for a smooth career, Chen Long's wife for their children to grow up healthily, and their children for more snacks...
One stick of incense for each person, and after the incense was finished, we took our leave and left. Their own house was burned down, and there are many follow-up matters that they need to deal with by themselves. It is not suitable for them to stay on the mountain for too long.
Seeing off a few people, Fangzheng looked at the big bag of radishes, cabbage, and celery in front of him...and burst into laughter: "Tsk tsk, I can finally eat some green leafy vegetables. Yes. System, can I go down the mountain freely now?"
"Okay, but are you sure the temple doesn't need people to watch?" the system asked.
Fangzheng said: "Isn't there you?"
"I don't care about these things. In addition, if the temple is stolen or damaged, your corresponding merit points will be deducted, and it will affect your evaluation of each task. So, you'd better think about it before going down the mountain. "The system said.
Fangzheng said indifferently: "Although my temple has some valuable things, the people who come here are all from the village. Who would steal my things? What's more, our temple also has guardians."
Having said that, the lone wolf is not qualitative, runs around all day, and often stays away, so count on him? Fangzheng felt that he was not as reliable as the squirrel, and when he looked up, the squirrel was not at home, so he didn't know where he went.
Fangzheng immediately retracted what he said just now. Sure enough, he is the most reliable!
Down the mountain, Chen Jin returned to the ruins of the Chen family, looked at the ruins, and frowned.
Chen Long said: "Dad, it's all burned, don't be sad. I'll build you a better one later."
"You know what a fart, this house was built by your grandparents, and there are too many thoughts in it, so I am reluctant to tear it down and build a new one. Now it's all gone... hey..." Chen Jin sighed, with a little more on his face. Divided into the color of old age.
Su Hong took Chen Jin's hand and said, "It's all burned, don't think so much."
"Can you not think about it? The fire is too abnormal, isn't it? The people in the village have basically gone up the mountain, where did the fire come from?" Chen Jin snorted coldly.
Chen Long exclaimed: "Father, you said, someone set fire?"
"I don't know, but there is a possibility! In the past, when a fire caught fire, it was the brats who set off firecrackers, but this time, I don't think it's that simple. You guys wait here, I'll talk to the secretary and the village chief, no matter what, this The matter can't just go like this. There must be an explanation!" After speaking, Chen Long left.
Su Hong and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time their faces were a little gloomy. If someone really set fire to it, it would be...
Fangzheng didn't know what was going on down the mountain. In the afternoon, he took out the vegetables, picked them, washed them, and made a pot of vegetable soup. Fangzheng, Lone Wolf, and Squirrel couldn't stop drinking rootless clean water with vegetables and boiled soup. Finally, they put them in big characters and lay down on the snow, feeling lazy.
Nothing to say all night...
The next day, Fangzheng got up early, cleaned the Buddhist hall, and at the same time thought about the future. Now that he can go down the mountain, he also wants to go for a walk. The cage was opened, and the bird naturally wanted to fly.
at this time……
"Master, hello." At this moment, a sad voice came from the door.
Fangzheng looked up and was stunned. The person who came was actually an acquaintance! A sad woman was holding a little girl with short hair, and the little girl had a slight sadness on her face.
Seeing this, Fangzheng sighed, came to the two of them, folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, two benefactors, my condolences."
"Master, I'm sorry to bother you." Lu Shuangshuang said with red eyes.
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Come in, two benefactors."
Lu Shuangshuang walked in with her daughter Xiaomi Mili in her arms. Fangzheng also has a stool now, so naturally he would not let guests make stones or ground. Another brazier was brought, and a few people sat down.
Lu Shuangshuang took out a letter and handed it to Fang Zhengdao: "When Xiao Guo left, he gave me this letter and asked me to give it to Master."
It was a cowhide envelope with no stamps on it, only six large characters, signed by Master Fangzheng himself!
Fangzheng opened it and saw that it was a piece of paper without writing! Then Fangzheng suddenly realized, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha."
No words means nothing to say, nothing to say means no regrets.
However, Lu Shuangshuang came with the rice grains, which showed that Han Xiaoguo was not really without regrets, at least he was still worried about these two people.
"Master, Xiaoguo is gone, I'm upset, I want to stay on the mountain for a few days, is that okay?" Lu Shuangshuang asked suddenly.
Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said: "Sorry, benefactor, you have also seen the poor monk's temple, it is just a small temple. And there is only one poor monk up and down, so it cannot and is not suitable for receiving female relatives."
"That's it..." Lu Shuangshuang's eyes were gloomy. Obviously, after Han Xiaoguo was executed, she was also in a bad mood.
Fangzheng sighed and said, "Benefactor, if you are not afraid of being tired, the poor monk can arrange for you to live temporarily in Yizhi Village at the foot of the mountain. If you want to worship the Buddha, you can come here anytime during the day."
"Thank you, master." Lu Shuangshuang's eyes lit up when he heard that.
Xiaomi Mili also yelled, "Thank you, big bald head."