"Venerable Fangzheng, nice to meet you. Let's have a chat." Zhu Lin's mother looked amiable. When she saw Fangzheng, she said with a smile.
Fangzheng returned the bow and followed her into the village.
Due to Baiyun Monastery, Baiyun Village also developed a tourism economy. The villagers were relatively wealthy and every family had a small car. All of them were beaming with joy. At the same time, every family had something to do with Buddhism. The cultural atmosphere was very strong.
After the new year, the couplets and lanterns were not removed. It was a bustling scene.
When Fangzheng saw this, he finally understood why Wang Yougui was so happy when he heard that he had received an invitation from Baiyun Monastery. The prosperity of a monastery could indeed bring substantial benefits to the villagers. At the very least, it was a good path for a poor village like One Finger Village.
Zhu Lin's house was also a huge compound in the countryside. There were courtyards in the front and back, and in the middle were three large tiled houses.
Zhu Lin was the fastest, and her mother followed closely behind. Fangzheng walked behind with his luggage. He could vaguely hear people discussing in hushed voices, "It sure isn't easy for Zhu Lin's mother. She waits at the village entrance every day when she has nothing to do. She looks forward to seeing every car that comes. Today, her daughter has finally returned … "
Fangzheng's heart palpitated when he heard that. He felt a sense of warmth when he saw Zhu Lin's mother walking slowly in front of him. Was this the love of a mother?
Fangzheng looked up into the sky and recalled the times when he returned to Mt. One Finger during the holidays when he was young. Zen Master One Finger would stand at the foot of the mountain to receive him every time as though he knew he was returning. Back then, Fangzheng really believed that Zen Master One Finger could predict the future and that everything was told to him by Buddha. Only now did Fangzheng realize that Zen Master One Finger had been waiting for him at the foot of the mountain every day.
"Master? Hurry up! There's good food! " Zhu Lin's voice sounded from afar. Fangzheng smiled and quickly went forward to support Zhu Lin's mother who nearly fell after stepping on a wooden stick.
"Thank you," said Zhu Lin's mother.
Fangzheng shook his head. "This Penniless Monk should be the one thanking you. You allowed This Penniless Monk to know things he did not know."
Zhu Lin's mother looked suspiciously at Fangzheng. Fangzheng smiled and Zhu Lin urged them. The duo did not say a word and quickly chased after them.
Zhu Lin's mother and father were honest people who knew their place. They were not good with words, and Zhu Lin was also tired. After exchanging a few words, she arranged for Fangzheng to sleep next door.
After an uneventful night, Fangzheng woke up at dawn the next day before Rooster went to work.
Fangzheng, who was used to waking up early, realized that there was no temple hall for him to clean. After pondering for a while, he decided to sit cross-legged on the brick bed and recite scriptures.
At this moment, Zhu Lin came in and asked suspiciously, "Master, where are your shoes?"
The White Lunar Monk Robe could cover his feet, so Zhu Lin did not know that Fangzheng was not wearing shoes.
Fangzheng smiled. "This Penniless Monk never wears shoes. This Penniless Monk is used to walking barefoot."
"Barefoot?!" Zhu Lin's eyes widened in disbelief.
Fangzheng smiled. "Is it strange? Before you … "
"Shh! Zhu Lin hurriedly made a shushing gesture, then lowered her voice and said, "Don't say anything about this. If my mother finds out, she'll beat me to death. Master, are you going to Baiyun Temple today? "
"Yes, is there a problem?" asked Fangzheng.
"It's nothing. It's just a pity that I can't go. I can only send you to the ferry. When the time comes, you can just board the ferry, "said Zhu Lin.
"Oh, do I need to buy a ticket?" Fangzheng was a little worried. He did not have much money left.
"That's Baiyun Temple's ferry. How can there be a fee? However, there are Merit Boxes at the dock. Those who want to give can just stuff some money inside. Those who don't want to can board the ferry directly, "explained Zhu Lin. Then she stared at Fangzheng." Master, are you really not wearing shoes? "
Fangzheng immediately got down and said, "This Penniless Monk obviously doesn't wear shoes."
"Hehe … Impressive! Truly impressive! "Zhu Lin gave him a thumbs up.
Fangzheng was just about to say something when his expression changed!
The scene in front of him suddenly changed …
In an unfamiliar environment, Zhu Lin was on the phone. As she spoke, she walked, "Really?! I can act in a movie? Sure, where is the interview? "
The scene changed. In a small estate, Zhu Lin was brought into a building by a man. Following that, she screamed for help. Finally, Zhu Lin jumped out of the window …
The scene shattered …
"Master? Master!? "Zhu Lin asked out of curiosity when she saw Fangzheng's mind wander.
Fangzheng suddenly snapped out of his daze. His heart turned cold! Although the Heavenly Eye could be activated and deactivated at will, Fangzheng was used to having it activated at any time while on the mountain. Fangzheng had encountered quite a number of people along the way but he had never seen anything bad happen. He had never imagined that he would see a bloody calamity on Zhu Lin!
Fangzheng took a deep breath and shook his head. "It's fine. This Penniless Monk was just distracted. Almsgiver, did something good happen to you recently? "
Zhu Lin shook her head. "No, but there was a bunch of bad things. Why?"
"It's fine. Patron, in the next week, if you encounter any good things that suddenly come knocking on your door, you have to think thrice before acting! Remember, remember! "
"Master, what do you mean? Can you explain it clearly? "pressed Zhu Lin when she saw Fangzheng's solemn expression.
Fangzheng wanted to explain but the secrets of heaven were not to be divulged. Some things needed to be said clearly. It would be troublesome if he said too much.
After some thought, Fangzheng shook his head and did not say a word.
At that moment, Zhu Lin's mother called for everyone to eat. Zhu Lin did not press further but she kept wondering what Fangzheng's words meant. Was Fangzheng an ordinary monk? Zhu Lin obviously did not think so. She had long seen Fangzheng's abilities. He had twisted a knife with his bare hands. He was practically Superman. Zhu Lin, who had been deeply influenced by the Internet, had already treated Fangzheng as an otherworldly expert or Superman.
Therefore, although Fangzheng had only mentioned it verbally, she took it to heart.
After the meal, Zhu Lin sent Fangzheng to the ferry. When they reached the ferry, Zhu Lin said, "Master, the ferry is right in front. Just board the ferry with everyone. The Spring Welcoming Dharma Assembly will begin in two days. I'll be there too. There will be a live broadcast and I'll invite you to appear onscreen. "
Fangzheng smiled. "Amitabha. Let's meet again when the time comes. Patron, before you leave, This Penniless Monk will give you a painting. If you encounter it, you have to be careful. "
"Painting? What painting? "Zhu Lin looked at Fangzheng in surprise.
Fangzheng's back was facing the sunlight as it shone on him. He exuded a Zen and sacred feeling. At the next moment.
"Amitabha!"
The world in front of Zhu Lin shattered with a boom. Following that, she realized that she had appeared in Black Mountain City! Zhu Lin surveyed her surroundings and exclaimed, "How is this possible? Why am I here? "
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