Chapter 192 This Is Zen Farming 【Subscription】

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "I'm afraid the poor monk will disappoint the benefactor. The poor monk has little talent and learning, and maybe he can only be an audience."

Hearing the previous words, Li Xueying's heart sank. She really didn't come looking for someone to explain her confusion. She knew her own problems. I just feel uncomfortable in my heart and want to find a reliable person to talk to. Fangzheng gave her a good feeling. Although it was only the first time they met, it still gave her a natural sense of intimacy, a sense of steadfastness and reassurance. The point is, this monk doesn't know her!

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Li Xueying breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then listen to it."

Li Xueying was about to speak, when suddenly she heard voices outside, and someone shouted loudly: "Li Xueying! Li Xueying!"

Li Xueying panicked...

Fangzheng said: "The benefactor, it seems that he is looking for you."

Li Xueying sighed: "Forget it, it seems that we can only talk about this today. Well, if possible, what I told you today, don't tell others, is it okay?"

Li Xueying asked.

Fangzheng nodded and said, "The poor monk can keep the benefactor secret."

"Thank you, I like the tranquility here very much, and I also like your unadorned feeling. You let me understand a truth." Li Xueying smiled slightly.

Fangzheng asked curiously, "What's the point?"

"Sometimes people's thinking is too complicated. Although they can gain some things, they will also lose some things. It is really easy to be simple and return to the basics. It is a pity that I realized that it is easy to do but difficult, and I can't do it. Hey... ..."

After finishing speaking, Li Xueying turned around and left, with a relaxed smile on her face, but the moment she left the temple, the smile faded away, and she put on a professional smile, and silently put on her sunglasses.

Behind him, Fang Zheng froze in place.

"Simplicity, back to the basics, is it really easy? Back to the basics, simple? Mountains are mountains, and water is water?" Fangzheng suddenly came to his senses, and laughed loudly: "The poor monk understands! Zen farming and Zen farming are poor monks thinking too much." Yes! Cultivate and cultivate, let go of all burdens, and just go plow! Hey, Zen, Zen, Zen, when I usually talk about it, I know it is empty and it is natural. At that time, I even forgot."

Fangzheng laughed while shaking his head, closed the gate of the monastery, and went to bed happily. Starting tomorrow, he can start farming!

That night, Fangzheng had a dream. In the dream, he saw a field of ripe crops dancing with the wind in the sun. It was very beautiful...

The next day, before dawn, Fangzheng got up and woke up the monkey who was sleeping late. Fangzheng cleaned the Buddhist hall, the monkey swept the fallen leaves, the lone wolf was responsible for taking out the garbage, and Fangzheng threw the squirrel on the beam to clean up the cobwebs Si or something, wolves were crying and mice were complaining in the monastery that was stirred up for a while, and the monkeys were irritable...

But Fangzheng said that the work was done, and there was food to eat, so they all worked obediently.

Clean the Buddhist hall, cook a pot of crystal rice, then take out the harvested Artemisia annua shoots, put them in boiling water, remove the bad smell inside, take them out, and squeeze out the water inside. Take out the sauce for another night, put a chopstick of willow wormwood sprouts into the sauce bowl, dip it in the sauce, put it in your mouth, and the mouth will be full of fragrance immediately!

This is the unique fragrance of willow wormwood buds, coupled with the slightly salty sauce, Fangzheng seems to have tasted the taste of spring! After taking a mouthful of crystal rice at the end, Fangzheng narrowed his eyes happily.

The squirrel sat on the table, staring at Fang Zheng with wide eyes.

The monkey was thoughtful, is this really so delicious?

Lone Wolf glanced at it, then continued to eat Jingmi with his head down. In his eyes, Jingmi was enough, and the rest was bullshit! Finish eating early, grabbing food is the last word!

"Look at what the poor monk is doing? Eat, after eating, let's plant crystal rice. This time the planting is done, once the harvest is harvested, hehe, I'll let you all have a full meal!" Fangzheng laughed.

When they heard that they were going to work, the guys froze immediately, but when they heard the benefits of working, they immediately regained their energy.

It's just that the squirrel still ran over to grab two willow wormwood buds, imitated Fang Zheng's appearance, dipped some sauce in his mouth, and chewed for a while, then his eyes lit up, he ate a mouthful of willow wormwood buds and a bite of crystal rice Very happy.

Seeing this, Fangzheng burst out laughing, took a small rice ball, got a few willow wormwood sprouts, stuffed them into the sauce, took a piece of side dish and made a steamed bun for the squirrel. The squirrel licked and looked at Fangzheng suspiciously.

Fangzheng said: "This is delicious if you eat it all in one bite. Try it."

The squirrel closed its eyes and stuffed it directly into its mouth, its cheeks puffed up to eat, jumping around excitedly.

The monkey followed suit, eating a mouthful of willow wormwood buds and crystal rice, and the taste really came up, and the taste was excellent.

For a while, a person, a monkey, and a squirrel were there, and when the lone wolf realized that something was wrong and wanted to come over, the last willow wormwood bud had already entered the squirrel's mouth. Looking at the lone wolf with grief and indignation on his face, he whimpered, as if to say: "You bastards with no loyalty... don't leave me any."

After breakfast, Fangzheng took out the agricultural tools used by Zen master Yizhi back then, and went out with a hoe on his shoulder.

At the end of March, the weather is only getting warmer. At this time, planting has not yet started in the Northeast, especially on the top of the mountain. The temperature is much lower than that at the bottom of the mountain, and it is even more impossible to plant. But Jingmi is different. Jingmi is basically not picky about the climate, so it is planted early, harvested early, and get rid of poverty as soon as possible. For this idea, Fang Zheng doesn't care so much.

Yizhisi originally had no land, but later the village allocated a piece of land to Yizhisi at the foot of the mountain. However, after Zen Master Yizhi left, it was already winter, so no one took care of him. And now Fangzheng doesn't want to go down the mountain. Why go down the mountain when there are things to grow on the mountain?

So Fangzheng chose a place with fertile soil, few stones, and flat terrain behind the monastery as his grain base.

But the first problem is weeding. There is a lot of grass on the mountain. Although it is only spring and the tender grass has just grown, there is a lot of dead grass last year. But for Fangzheng, it's not a big problem. After practicing Dali Vajra Palm, nothing else is enough strength!

Wielding a hoe and digging all the way, in less than half a morning, a small open space was dug out, about a hundred square meters in size, and useless stones were dug out, and the surroundings were raised, as long as the middle was filled with water and seeds were sprinkled. The planting and sowing of crystal rice is as simple as that, but the follow-up is troublesome.

Fangzheng took the lone wolf with him, and even the monkeys were not spared. Holding a big basin, he went down the mountain to fetch water. First, pour it into a Buddha tank, turn it into clean water without roots, and then pour it into a paddy field,

It is not a small project to fill a 100-square-meter rice field. Several guys have been busy all morning, and only half of the rice field was filled at noon. Aren't you making trouble for yourself..."