Chapter 178 Smoked This? 【Subscribe】

And at this moment, what is Fang doing?

snore...

"Woooo..." The lone wolf whimpered on the side of the bed, then stretched out the dog's head to look out. It was almost dark, and this dead ghost still didn't get up to cook! Can't make it through this day? !

The result is that the moon is in the middle of the sky.

Fangzheng got up, stretched his waist, and said with a smile, "It's comfortable! Sure enough, after a good night's sleep, I feel refreshed!"

"Gulu, Gulu..."

"Uh, I'm hungry." Fangzheng rubbed his belly, then frowned and said, "No, the poor monk's stomach isn't growling, that's...uh, what are you two doing?"

On the edge of the bed, Lone Wolf sat there with a resentful expression on his face, holding his rice bowl in his mouth, and on top of his head, a squirrel sat there puffed up, holding his small bowl in his hand. The small eyes of the two guys, that is called a resentment...

Fangzheng coughed dryly and said, "Wait a minute, it will be done right away."

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he went to the ground, lit the fire, and added water to cook the rice.

Two pairs of big eyes on the side stared straight at the pot, swallowing saliva non-stop.

Half an hour later, there was a faint scent of mist and the sound of chewing from the yard of One Finger Temple.

After a meal, Fangzheng came to the front yard comfortably, sat under the bodhi tree, took out his mobile phone and prepared to continue reading the "Avatamsaka Sutra" he had just found. As a result, as soon as you open it, you will see a lot of information prompts.

Zhao Datong: "Master, you are awesome! Yun Jing is ready, haha... Thank you, we will come and see you when the holiday is over."

Fangzheng smiled, and replied, "Welcome, haha."

Ma Juan: "Master, I love you so much, you're so awesome! You don't know, you've outmatched all the psychologists in Shengjing, cool!"

Fangzheng rolled his eyes, and replied: "Amitabha, the benefactor, the poor monk is taking the precepts. As for the experts, he is also capable, and the poor monk just happens to meet him."

Hu Han: "Master, do you accept apprentices? Do you think I can do it? Don't worry, as long as the master nods, as long as my mother doesn't beat me to death, I will mess with you."

Fang Yunjing: "Amitabha, this poor monk doesn't want to collect your corpse, so forget it."

When Hu Han asked this question, Fangzheng also became curious, and asked the system, "System, can our monastery accept people?"

"Ding! What do you think?" the system asked.

Fangzheng looked at the bodhi tree above his head, then at the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, there are people here, and the poor monk doesn't know how to explain these sudden extra things. You have to... look The poor monk not only has to be a bachelor, but it is impossible to find someone to talk to, and he can only be with animals every day, hey."

"Not necessarily." The system suddenly said.

Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked: "How do you say that?"

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked," the system said.

Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "You can't do this, you've taken off your pants, so you just tell me this? Uh... isn't that a dirty word?"

"Boom!" There was a black hole in front of Fangzheng.

"Fortunately, there is one more chance." Fangzheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"System, why don't you tell me?"

"Did not say."

"The kindest and best system in the world, tell me?"

"Accept the compliment, but don't say it."

"How thick-skinned." Fangzheng muttered, and stopped asking. He checked his phone and read the "Avatamsaka Sutra". Not long after, the sound of monks chanting sutras rang out in the temple.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Fangzheng woke up together, and then he remembered, and shouted: "System, should I have a chance to draw a lottery? Anyway, it's a lifesaver, why didn't you remind me?"

"Remind, but you are unconscious." The system said confidently.

Fangzheng found that the system was becoming more and more shameless, and he was unconscious. Can it still be called a reminder? Stop wrangling with him, and hurriedly asked: "Is it really possible to draw a lottery?"

"Yes, do you want to smoke?" the system asked.

"Smash it! It must be drawn!" Fangzheng shouted.

"Ding! Congratulations on getting a wooden fish."

"Uh, just a wooden fish?" Fangzheng looked at a dark red wooden fish that suddenly appeared in front of him, like a wooden fish with a fat head fishing and lying there, and asked a little confused.

"This is not an ordinary wooden fish. This is a refreshing wooden fish. The wooden fish originated from Taoism in China. It cannot be knocked unless you break the fast and preach the scriptures. Later, Buddhists saw that its effect was excellent, and it was included in Buddhism. The refreshing wooden fish beat Sometimes, there will be a refreshing sound, soothe the mind, soothe the mind and nourish the soul. Even if you don't sleep at night, just knock the wooden fish, and you will get the effect of deep sleep. At the same time, it will not hinder reading scriptures and thinking about problems.

At the same time, when knocking as a refreshing wooden fish, it will form a spiritual connection between you and the Buddha statue. If you want, you can know any wish you have made in your heart at any time, and you can give feedback to it. However, it is impossible for the believers to make great wishes with insufficient merit. Unless the other party puts down his big ambitions, he will get retribution first, and then make up merit. If it is made up, the merits and virtues will be complete, if it is reckless after the event, karma will be entangled. Therefore, you should not easily satisfy everyone's wishes.

In addition, there are many wonderful uses, you can feel it yourself. "

Fangzheng understood that Zen Master Yizhi had also told him these words, but at that time, Fangzheng asked: "Does the Bodhisattva really come true? If it comes true, everyone can make wishes casually, such as being the president of a country or something. Isn't it going to mess up?"

Zen Master Yizhi smiled and said, "How much virtue and retribution, if you exceed it, the Buddha will not favor you."

At that time, I was confused and didn't understand, but now after a systematic explanation, Fang Zheng finally understood.

At the same time, Fangzheng knew that this wooden fish is really a good thing! At least with it, Fangzheng can study Buddhist scriptures day and night, and use it for two days! Calculated in terms of time alone, he can be regarded as doubling his waking time, which is equivalent to doubling his life. What's more, it is said that there are other magical effects?

Fangzheng looked at the huge wooden fish with a width of ninety centimeters in front of him. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He took out the wooden hammer in the wooden fish's stomach and tapped it lightly.

Boom!

The voice was low and deep, as if knocking on people's hearts, it shocked people's mind suddenly, most of the distracting thoughts disappeared, and the whole person became more energetic.

"Good guy, it really is a good thing!" Although Fangzheng has never seen a few wooden fish, he has experienced the effect of this wooden fish, it is absolutely amazing!

Without saying a word, Fangzheng immediately moved the wooden fish away and put it in the Buddhist hall. It is impossible to carry such a big wooden fish with you and knock it around. It is a perfect match to put it in the Buddhist hall, worship the Buddha and chant scriptures to beat it. At the same time, it is also a great enjoyment.

So Fangzheng sat cross-legged in the Buddhist hall, beating the wooden fish, and recited the "Avatamsaka Sutra". Tranquility, the originally somewhat blurred "Avatamsaka Sutra" immediately became clear. Originally, his tongue was disobedient and he always pronounced out of tune, but now he easily pronounced the most accurate pronunciation, and his pronunciation also changed accordingly. With the unique magnetism of men, and a bit ethereal, reading the scriptures is like singing, which makes people feel peaceful and thought-provoking.