Dog Song looked at Red Boy as if he was looking at a monster and muttered, "This kid has such a loud voice …"
Little did he know that as a demon, Red Boy's voice was considered small.
Following Red Boy's shout, everyone seemed to let loose and started shouting.
Lone Wolf let out a long howl, and Monkey let out a sound unique to monkeys, but when it came to Squirrel …
Squirrel looked at Fangzheng bashfully and asked, "Master, how should I shout?"
"Don't you know how to shout?" Fangzheng was surprised, but on careful thought, he had never heard Squirrel shout before.
Squirrel felt extremely conflicted as he said, "Of course I will shout. Squirrel isn't a mute, but I find that voice a little too crappy. Can I shout? "
Fangzheng looked at the villagers. A squirrel was shouting? This would probably scare the hell out of people. But on second thought, with so many people shouting so intently, who would know who it was? Hence, he patted Squirrel on the head and said, "Wait a moment."
Fangzheng ran to the front and carried Red Boy, who was yelling at the top of his lungs. The more he shouted, the more addicted he became. He placed him on the ground, with Lone Wolf on one side and Monkey on the other. With Red Boy in front, he held down the rear and hugged Squirrel. He said with a smile, "Let's shout together. I'll count to three before we shout together."
When the little fellows heard this, they immediately became interested and nodded one after another.
"Three! Two! One! "
"Ah!" Red Boy's voice drowned out everyone's. Fangzheng's voice caught everyone's attention. Squirrel widened his mouth as he shouted and shouted. In the beginning, he realized that everyone was still shouting, so he hurriedly continued shouting. As he shouted … Indeed, the more he shouted, the more addicted he became. The more addicted he became, the more he shouted with all his might.
"Master, why did Junior Brother faint? Are you sick? "Lone Wolf asked worriedly.
Fangzheng smiled. "It's fine. She's just shouting for lack of oxygen. This little guy is so small, yet he wants to compete with us in terms of lung capacity. It would be strange if he didn't faint. Let him sleep. He'll be fine after a while. "
Lone Wolf, Monkey and Red Boy heaved a sigh of relief.
After shouting, it was time for the gathering at the top of the mountain.
The villagers brought a lot of food, tablecloths, big pots, and all kinds of seasonings. All the bowls and chopsticks were ready!
She chose the flattest spot, set up the pot, lit the fire, and began to cook.
Those who had work to do, those who had nothing to do, played around, or looked after their children. For a moment, the mountaintop was extremely lively.
Of course, there were also some people who stood on top of the mountain, looking at the red leaves on the other side of the Tongtian Mountain Range! The main peak of the Tongtian Mountain Range was like a line that divided the mountain into two. On one side was a towering pine tree, and on the other side was a maple tree! As the autumn wind blew, the maple trees turned red and yellow. Half of the mountain was dyed bright red and golden. It was extremely beautiful.
Fangzheng personally led the group and brought Mengmeng and the other children. The disciples rushed into the back mountain, took pictures, played, and had a great time …
At noon, he brought a group of children who hadn't had enough fun back for lunch.
In the end, when he was eating lunch, he suddenly heard Meng Meng shouting, "Wow! What's over there? It's so bright! "
Fangzheng looked over when he heard that and saw that to the northeast, the fog that was originally shrouded in fog had suddenly dispersed for some reason! It revealed a dark blue lake that resembled a gemstone! Under the illumination of the sun, the lake reflected golden beams of light that sparkled. It was no wonder Mengmeng didn't recognize it as a lake …
Fangzheng asked, "Patron Tan, that's Ganfanpen, right?"
"Yes, that's Ganfanpen. I never expected that we would be able to see it. It looks like our luck isn't bad. We will be lucky for the next year … "Tan Juguo chuckled.
However, Fangzheng saw a look of worry in Tan Juguo's eyes. He went over and sat beside Tan Juguo without saying a word.
When everyone began to disperse, Tan Juguo tapped his tobacco pipe and looked in the direction of Ganfanpen. He let out a long sigh and said, "In the past, when the thick fog dispersed, people would enter Ganfanpen to take the risk. Every year, the people who entered never came out. Back then, Old Sun brought his students in and entered around this time. They said they entered to find some precious animal or plant, but they never returned … Thankfully, the country has restricted it. Otherwise, who knows how many people would have died in there. "
Fangzheng pressed his palms together and gave a Buddhist proclamation. "Amitabha."
Tan Juguo continued. "Tell me, why does the Heavens have to create such a dangerous place? So many people die every year. What is it thinking? Is the Heavens really benevolent? "
With that said, Tan Juguo stared at Fangzheng as though he was asking him a question.
Fangzheng thought for a moment and shook his head. "The Heavens and Earth are heartless, treating all living things like straw dogs. In the eyes of the Heavens and Earth, all living things in the world, be it water, fire, sun, moon, mountains, rocks, plants, or humans, are the same. Just like the straw dog that was thrown away, life and death are meaningless to it. Therefore, instead of saying that the Heavens have benevolence, it's better to say that it's a kind of hope that humans entrust to the Heavens. "
"I've seen many monks in my life, but only you and Zen Master One Finger's words seem different," said Tan Juguo with a smile.
Fangzheng shook his head. "There's no right or wrong in this matter. It can only be said that everyone views things from different angles. It was like a brick. You could see it differently from different angles. There's no way to say who's right or wrong. "
Tan Juguo nodded slightly. He liked Fangzheng's attitude. He would express his views, but he wouldn't belittle the views of others.
At that moment, Wang Yougui came over and said, "Were you talking about Ganfanpen?"
Fangzheng nodded.
Wang Yougui said, "According to what I know, there are quite a number of places in the northeast called Ganfanpen."
Tan Juguo smiled. "I know. This is also why the experts back then called it the Thousand Fog Lake Cluster. The name Ganfanpen is indeed too common. However, this Ganfanpen is different. Back then, Old Sun said that this Ganfanpen was likely formed from the impact of many meteors. The magnetic field inside is chaotic, preventing any technological equipment from entering. Even humans will be affected when they enter. "
"Even humans will be affected?" Fangzheng was taken aback. Why did it sound similar to his A Golden Millet Dream?
"It's just a theory. Up to now, no one has been able to give an explanation," said Tan Juguo.
At that moment, the villagers had finished packing up all the items for the picnic. The trash had also been packed into bags, and everyone prepared to descend the mountain.
Fangzheng looked back in the direction of Ganfanpen before following Tan Juguo and company down the mountain.
After returning to One Finger Monastery, Fangzheng's days continued as usual. As for Ganfanpen, he thought nothing of it.
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