When Red Boy heard that, his little face fell. He then looked at Monkey, who had been meditating like an old monk. In the blink of an eye, he revealed a sinister smile. That sneaky look really made Red Boy want to go over and give him a slap to let him know who the king of the mountain was! Unfortunately, with Fangzheng around, he didn't dare act rashly. He looked bitterly at Fangzheng and said, "Master … Then … Then my bed has to be as nice."
Fangzheng smiled. "Look at you. Don't worry, your bed won't be bad. Go fetch some water, the Buddha Vat is almost empty. "
When Red Boy heard Fangzheng's words, he was immediately delighted. He skipped down the mountain with the two water buckets.
By the time Red Boy went up the mountain, there was no sign of Fangzheng in the backyard. All he saw was Monkey sitting there as he said indifferently, "Stop looking. Master has gone to the bamboo forest to enjoy the shade. Your bed is ready. It's in the kitchen. "
"Really?!" When Red Boy heard that, he was overjoyed and immediately rushed into the kitchen. Monkey glanced at Red Boy's back and snickered.
Then …
"Master! How could you do this! I'll fight it out with you! "The next moment, Red Boy rushed out and rushed into the bamboo forest.
Almost at the same time, the back door opened as Fangzheng walked in. He held the Buddha Beads in his hand and said with a smile, "My dear disciple, what did you just shout? You want to fight it out with me? "
When Red Boy saw Fangzheng's sly smile, his heart palpitated. He gulped a mouthful of saliva and said, "Master, you must have heard wrongly. How could I say such a thing? I mean … I'm closer to you. Amitabha, good indeed, good indeed. "
Fangzheng smiled in satisfaction when he saw Red Boy's reaction. "That's more like it. Speak. What's the matter?"
Red Boy rushed into the kitchen and pointed at the extra-large cradle hanging from the ceiling beam. He said with an aggrieved expression, "Master, is this the bed you made for me? What happened to the bed? I'm already more than a thousand years old, and you want me to sleep in this? "Speaking of the sad part, Red Boy gritted his teeth.
Fangzheng held his hands behind his back and looked at the cradle. He nodded and said, "This is indeed a little small. Do you want me to make it bigger for you?"
"It's not about the size! I'm already an adult! I want a bed! Don't sleep in the cradle! "Red Boy cried out, feeling wronged.
"Oh, you are an adult," said Fangzheng.
"Yeah, I'm definitely an adult. It's just that my body is growing slowly," Red Boy patted his chest and said firmly.
Fangzheng said, "Since you are an adult, do more of our monastery's chores in the future …"
"Master!" Red Boy suddenly shouted, interrupting Fangzheng.
"What?" Fangzheng asked adorably.
Red Boy said very solemnly, "In our demon race, a thousand years is still considered a child. I thought about it, and I still have to follow the demon race's standards."
Fangzheng looked at the cradle. "What about this cradle?"
"Hmm, it's a little too small …" Red Boy was still a little unwilling.
"Is that so? Then throw this to the side and use it for firewood. I'll make you a bigger one." As Fangzheng spoke, he took down the cradle and threw it into the yard. In fact, the cradle was not bad at all. Not only were there the patterns of Frost Bamboo on it, but there were also scriptures carefully engraved by Fangzheng. Although it could not be considered gorgeous, every word was written with the Dragon Buddha Epithet. It was majestic, and anyone who slept in it would feel at ease. They would not feel restless or restless during their sleep. It was very comfortable. However, Fangzheng realized that although the cradle was perfect for Red Boy to sleep in, it was still a little small when he considered the fact that he did not sleep well …
"Alright, wait here. I'll go choose some good bamboo." With that said, Fangzheng walked out.
Red Boy chased up to him and tugged at the corner of Fangzheng's shirt like a kitten. He looked pitifully at Fangzheng and said, "Master, can't I sleep in the bed?"
Fangzheng looked up into the sky and sighed. "Then do you think a monkey is suitable to sleep in a cradle?"
Red Boy was taken aback. He did not understand what Fangzheng meant. He returned to the yard in confusion and sat down angrily.
Monkey, who was reciting the Buddhist scriptures, looked up and said, "Junior Brother, do you want to sleep in the bed that much? Do you know that with such a huge bed of mine, excluding the time when Master slacks off and recites the scriptures, it only takes an hour? He also spent an hour on your cradle … The amount of effort he put into your cradle is a lot more than my bed. "
Red Boy was taken aback. Usually, he would fetch water every twenty minutes. He came and went like the wind, but this time, he had deliberately slowed down because he was thinking about his bed. He wanted to see the finished product when he returned. Therefore, he timed it and returned more than an hour later. Indeed, the bed was done, but it was a cradle … Back then, he was only angry, but he did not think too much about it.
Now, on careful thought … He ran over and took the cradle. When he looked at the majestic scriptures on it, it was as though he could see Fangzheng's shadow in every word. He was smiling at him! His smile was very gentle, like warm jade, like the sunlight of dawn. When he saw the scriptures, his heart felt warm and comfortable.
"These scriptures were written and engraved by Master. You always feel that Master doesn't treat you well, but in fact, Master treats you the best. He brings you down the mountain the most number of times. Although he gets you to fetch water for cooking, you are always the one who eats the most. "When Monkey said that, he patted Red Boy on the shoulder and said," Our monastery is too small. The kitchen is even smaller. A huge pot, kitchen utensils, and firewood take up so much space. Putting down a bed is already the limit. Of course, if you insist on sleeping in a bed, I can sleep in the cradle. However, this cradle of yours is really a little small. But I can make do with it if it's placed on the ground. "
"Who wants to exchange with you? Dream on! " Red Boy suddenly said as he glared at Monkey. Then, he hugged the cradle like it was a treasure and ran into the kitchen. He hung it up and leaped into the air. He jumped into the cradle and lay down. It was just right! Indeed, it was tailor-made!
The Frost Bamboo was cool to begin with. When the cradle shook and a breeze blew, it brought the Frost Bamboo's coolness. Instantly, the heat of midsummer dissipated! It felt great!
Monkey sprawled beside the cradle and said, "Junior Brother, you don't mind?"
"I do! But I don't like to waste! " Red Boy jumped out of the cradle and walked away while shaking his head. "Master is still the same scammer. However, waste is shameful. I can't be like him. Therefore, I'll just make do with this cradle. "
With that said, Red Boy ran off to find Fangzheng.
When Monkey saw this, he chuckled.
After Red Boy left, Lone Wolf crawled out of the kennel and shook his head. "Actually, Junior Brother is rather cute. It's just that he's as stubborn as a dead duck."
"Yes, that makes sense. Senior Brother, are you sure you don't want to change this kennel of yours? The bed made from Frost Bamboo is very cool and comfortable. If you use Frost Bamboo to make a house, you won't need to stick your tongue out every day, "said Monkey.
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