"Was it a dream?" Fangzheng asked inwardly. Unfortunately, the System did not reply, so he could not be sure. He had a feeling that he had learned something, but at the same time, it felt like he had learned nothing. The feeling was very mysterious and inexplicable.
"Boohoo …" Lone Wolf cried out worriedly when he saw Fangzheng wake up.
Fangzheng waved his hand. "It's fine. Don't worry. Alright, it's not early anymore. Go to sleep."
With that said, Fangzheng turned around and continued sleeping.
That night, it snowed heavily. It was the first snow since the beginning of winter.
At dawn, Fangzheng stretched his back and sat up. He felt refreshed and extremely comfortable!
When he walked out, a cold wind blew at him. It was mixed with the smell of snowflakes. It was refreshing and chilling. It was extremely refreshing!
He squinted his eyes and looked at the yard. The entire yard was enveloped in white snow. The feeling of entering winter overnight was extremely novel. There were branches hanging from the trees, and there was a thick layer of snow on the roof. Walking in the yard produced a crunching sound that sounded especially comfortable.
But soon, Fangzheng was vexed. It was impossible to have snow piled up in the yard. It was difficult for people to walk, so he had to sweep it clean. Therefore, Fangzheng found a worn-out broom and began his work. Lone Wolf used his nose to rub the ground, dragging out a long trail of snow. In the end, all he managed to remove was the bit of snow on the tip of his nose. However, this was also considered work.
Fangzheng could not bear to see him in such a state. Therefore, he tied a wooden plank to his chest. This way, Lone Wolf could shovel the snow the moment he walked, greatly increasing his efficiency.
Lone Wolf cast a resentful look at Fangzheng. He was really only playing with the snow. Was there a need to exploit his labor?
Fangzheng ignored him. He simply cleared a path from the meditation room to the bathroom and kitchen before he quickly prepared his meal.
Eating and sweeping the snow became his main tasks for the day. After working for more than an hour, he piled up the snow in the backyard. In his playful mood, he made a huge snowman out of the snow. He used a piece of soil to make two eyes and stuck a wooden stick in it. A two-meter-tall snowman appeared.
Fangzheng cleared a path in the front yard, leaving the remaining snow for later use.
After tidying up the temple hall, Fangzheng became idle once again. He cracked his fingers and said with a smile, "It's said that the Dragon Buddha Epithet can suppress the heavens. I wonder what kind of text I can write now."
After Fangzheng said that, he took out a wooden stick and stood in front of the snow. He took a deep breath and used the wooden stick as a brush and the ground as paper. He began writing!
Holding his breath and concentrating, Fangzheng instantly entered a trance-like state. He held the wooden stick without writing, as though he was preparing something …
"This is One Finger Temple? Monkey, are you sure you're not lying to me? This is really killing me! "A middle-aged man climbed up the mountain and sat on the ground, unable to get up no matter what.
By the side, Monkey was also sweating profusely from exhaustion. He said with a bitter smile, "Lie to you? What good would I get from lying to you? I'm telling you, when you see Grandmaster later, you better behave yourself. He saved my life. If you don't respect him, don't blame me for slapping you. "
"Alright, alright. Cut the crap. I'm here for the news. Monkey, do you think the rumors are true? Did Han Xiaoguo really surrender himself under the persuasion of the monks here? Is this monk more impressive than the police? "asked the middle-aged man.
Monkey said, "Hmph, Old Wu, it's only because you know me. If anyone else were to ask me, I would definitely not say it. Others might not believe it, but I do! Even Fatty believes it! "
"Alright, we'll know when we see him in person. Let's go. "Old Wu got up and walked towards the temple with Monkey.
Fangzheng did not sweep the path outside the temple. It was fine when it did not snow on the mountain, but once it did, it would be a blizzard. The accumulated snow was extremely thick, and when the duo stepped on it, their calves would be buried. With every step they took, they made their way to the temple's entrance with great difficulty. The duo was so exhausted that they nearly collapsed.
Thankfully, the snow at the entrance had been swept away by Fangzheng. The duo pulled their feet out of the snow and landed on flat ground. At that instant, they felt like they were about to fly! It was relaxing and exhilarating!
"Although this temple isn't big, it has a unique charm when placed on this lonely mountain. Every blade of grass and every tree has its own style. It's as though it has fused with nature. It's really not bad. "Old Wu was a professional photographer. He was better at appreciating beauty than Monkey and company. At a glance, he could tell that the temple was extraordinary.
Monkey was puzzled by what he heard. However, there was one thing he was certain of. The temple looked very comfortable. It did not give off the feeling that it was man-made.
The temple's door was open, and the moment the duo entered, they saw Fangzheng standing in the snow with a wooden pole in hand.
Just as Old Wu was about to say something, Monkey immediately covered Old Wu's mouth, gesturing for him to keep quiet. Monkey had always believed that Fangzheng was an otherworldly expert who had hidden himself. His martial arts were peerless and he was extremely mysterious. Now that Fangzheng was in a daze, he instinctively believed that something major was about to happen.
Old Wu was also someone who had seen the world. When he saw Fangzheng standing there like a statue with the wooden pole in his hand like a pen, he immediately understood something. He took out his camera and took a close-up shot of Fangzheng!
In the close-up shot, Fangzheng was dressed in snow-white clothes. He looked ethereal, carefree, and otherworldly. As for Fangzheng's focused eyes, it tugged at Old Wu's heartstrings. He could not help but think to himself, "With such focused eyes, there must be something great going on! It's just that I don't know how accomplished he is. But from the looks of it, he's not even twenty. At such an age, he's probably not mature enough and lacks a foundation. But if he maintains this seriousness, it's hard to tell what the future holds for him. "
At that moment, Fangzheng moved!
At that instant, Monkey and Old Wu seemed to see a dragon appear on the snow. The wooden pole in Fangzheng's hand was like a real brush as he rapidly wrote on the ground. His brush moved like dragons and snakes as snowflakes flew! The speed was extremely fast, but there was a certain rhythm to it! The snowflakes flew, but they did not mess up the canvas!
What was even more amazing was that Fangzheng was clearly stepping on the snow, but the footprints he left behind naturally became a part of the word! It made the word even more perfect! It also did not destroy the word's integrity!
"This … This … The wooden pole is a brush, and his feet are also brushes! The three strokes landed simultaneously to write a word. They complemented each other, like dragons and snakes galloping … "Old Wu's eyes nearly popped out. He subconsciously pressed down on his camera and began taking pictures!
Monkey did not know calligraphy. As a layman, all he could do was watch the bustle. He felt that Fangzheng's footsteps were like flying, and his body was as vigorous as a flood dragon's. As his sleeves fluttered in the wind, Buddhist light shone resplendently. A thick wuxia aura inundated him! He was so excited that his face flushed red! He knew that this was what he wanted. This was what he was pursuing!
However, Fangzheng did not know that a guest had arrived. At that moment, all his focus was on a single scripture! This was the full text of the Diamond Sutra he had found on the Internet!
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