The strongest Shannon

Chapter 52
The training of tea farmers is progressing smoothly. Han Changlin stays in the tea garden almost from morning to night, and personally demonstrates every step for the tea farmers, such as weeding, turning the soil, and pruning branches and leaves. The villagers are also quickly entering their roles.

Chen Fang went around the tea garden and found that everyone was studying around Han Changlin, and no one cared about him, so he left silently and walked towards the orchard without disturbing everyone.

"Uncle, why did you come to the orchard?" As soon as Chen Fang entered the orchard, he saw Chen Dagui under the tree looking up in thought, but Da Zhuang and the others were standing in different positions in the orchard with poles, not knowing what they were doing .

Chen Dagui turned his head and saw that it was him, so he went back to the hut and sat down and said: "The red soldiers are busy with emeralds, and there are Han experts in the tea garden. Someone must be watching this orchard. Hold the computer!"

"Uncle, as long as there are big strongs in the orchard, they can just keep an eye on them, and you old man can just rest at home." After speaking, Chen Fang came to the small fence on the side, stretched his head to look, and found that there were very few weeds inside. The pheasant has also grown a lot in size, and it seems to work well.

"Your uncle, am I very old?!" Chen Dagui snorted, taking a puff of dry smoke, "It's a decent farmer who spends his whole life tending the crops. I didn't see that the old mountain is more than 70 years old and still grows emerald green!"

"Yes, uncle, you are young. I said the wrong thing!" Chen Fang smiled and quickly changed the topic. He also knew that Chen Dagui, who had been worrying all day long, had been idle for a while, which might make him uncomfortable. adapt.

Chen Dagui smoked for a while in a muffled voice, and then continued: "Wang Changlu and the others are doing a good job, and the workers they brought are also willing to work hard. They didn't mention the advance payment, so you have to give some when you have time, so that they can do it." steadfast."

After all, it was Chen Dagui who was thoughtful. Chen Fang nodded in response, thinking that he should give some project money first, after all, it involves more than 200 million yuan. If it is to build roads in other places, it is estimated that Wang Changlu will go after his ass to ask for it.

"Xiao Fang, the fruits in this garden are starting to bear fruit. You have to tell Da Zhuang and the others to watch carefully, and don't be pecked by those birds and insects, otherwise the harvest will be affected."

Just as he was talking about a flock of wild sparrows flying towards the fruit trees, as if they were going to peck at the nectar and tender fruits, Chen Dagui hurriedly took a pole from the side when he saw this, and shouted with Da Zhuang and the others to drive them away.

After dispersing the wild sparrows, Chen Dagui threw down the pole and said, "See? You have to keep an eye on them all day and night! Alas, the same goes for the emerald greens in the field. There are often flocks of sparrows to peck them, and these fruits are like this. What are you saying about these sparrows? I haven’t seen them so happy in the crops and fruit trees I planted before.”

Chen Fang touched his nose, thinking that it was not because of the wood spirit that made these flowers and fruits more attractive.But this is really troublesome. They can't spray medicine and can't pull the net on the top. It seems that Da Zhuang's leisure time is coming to an end.

Although the effect of spiritual energy is good, it also brings a lot of troubles. One after another, it is fortunate that he is not busy with these things alone, Chen Fang secretly thought.

Chen Dagui sighed and walked towards the gate of the orchard, stopped after taking two steps, thought for a while and said: "Xiao Fang, come with me to the temple, let the great monk ring the blessing bell, and listen to the people in Li Lou , They had a pest problem last year and it was cured only after the great monk prayed."

Chen Fang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that there was a Qingshan Temple on Qingshan, a small temple but the incense was always very strong.There is an old praying clock in the temple. Every year during the farming and harvest season, many elderly people in nearby villages would go to pray for good weather and a good harvest.

Chen Fang didn't believe in this since he was a child, and since he got the Five Elements Stone with spiritual energy, he even disdained to pray to gods and worship Buddha, but seeing Chen Dagui's worried expression, he really had no way to refuse, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

The two went down the mountain, picked some emerald greens and bought some fruits, prepared the sesame oil money and walked through Dayang Village towards the Qingshan Temple on the mountain without disturbing others.

In the past, when Chen Dagui came to Dayangzhuang, he would always sigh when he looked at the flat roads and those small western-style buildings, but this time he walked with arrogance and arrogance. , By the way, mention the high-standard roads being built in my village.

Chen Fang, who played the role of a follower, watched him show off like a child all the way, and felt mixed feelings, both sad and happy, and became more determined to continue to change Chen Zhuang's mind.

When the two came to the foot of the mountain, Chen Dagui put away the proud smile that had been brimming all the way, turned back with a solemn expression and said: "Don't talk nonsense when you go up, the great monk has been praying less and less in person these years, I don't know if we Can you please move him?"

Chen Fang nodded, looked up at the top of the mountain, and could only vaguely see the shadow of a dilapidated temple among the swaying trees. He wondered what the big monk above thought. He had been guarding the Qingshan Temple for so many years, and he seemed to have never heard of him. Going down the mountain to do rituals, now I don't even bother to go to pray for the villagers.

As Chen Dagui walked along the mountain road, he also said to himself: "This small temple is getting more and more dilapidated. I don't know if it will be left alone when the great monk of this generation meets the Buddha. At that time, I will think about it." There is nowhere to go to pray and burn incense..."

Listening to Chen Dagui's chanting, the two came to this dilapidated temple in a short time, the mountain gate was open but deserted, only saw a young monk sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard, who was no taller than a broom.

Seeing someone coming, the little monk immediately stopped his hands, holding the broom with a dazed face and a very cute appearance.

"Is this considered child labor?" Chen Fang thought the little monk was cute, so he muttered.

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard that this is an abandoned baby picked up by the great monk Yunyou a few years ago, and it was registered in the town." Chen Dagui explained in a low voice, and then walked towards the little monk.

Hearing that he was also an orphan, Chen Fang couldn't help but feel softer, and immediately felt that the little monk was more kind, but at this moment Chen Dagui bowed and smiled and said, "Little monk, please go and inform your master that we are Chen Zhuang." Come to pray."

The little monk stared at Chen Dagui and Chen Fang with his big black eyes. He nodded blankly and said, "Oh...but the senior brother is not here. The master said that you need to find the senior senior brother when you pray."

Chen Dagui was overjoyed when he heard that, he originally wanted the great monk to pray for blessings in person, and this happened to be an opportunity, so he hurriedly said: "Then take us to find your master, and grandpa will give you something to eat."

Chen Fang hurriedly picked the biggest orange from the basket and handed it over. The oranges were just ripe and tasted the best at this time.

Unexpectedly, the little monk stroked his little bald head, shook his head cutely and said: "This is for the Buddha, so you can't eat it." Chen Dagui forced it for a long time and the little monk didn't want it.

Chen Dagui had no choice but to urge Chen Fang to follow, the two of them entered the hall together, and saw several young monks cleaning the candlestick censer.It is said to be a hall, but it is actually the size of an ordinary house, with a peeling Buddha statue in the middle.

Chen Dagui stepped forward to talk to those monks. Chen Fang, who was carrying the basket, just stepped on the threshold with one foot, and then stood still, staring at the statue of Buddha in a daze, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Xiao Fang, why are you standing there?!" After explaining the purpose of coming, Chen Dagui turned to see him in a daze, and hurriedly greeted him: "Hurry up and present the tribute to the Buddha, they have already gone to invite the great monk."

Chen Fang responded, and took a few steps closer with the basket, but his heart became more and more shocked, because from the moment he entered the hall, he discovered that there was spiritual energy surrounding the Buddha statue in this hall!

This kind of aura is similar to what I absorbed in the gilded Buddha statue before. It doesn't have obvious attributes of the five elements, but it is also full of ethereal inspiration.

How could there be so much aura here?What made Chen Fang even more surprised was that the Five Elements Stone didn't move at all before he stepped into the Buddhist hall, which is so strange!

Absently arranging fruits and vegetables, Chen Fang had been staring at the Buddha statue, but suddenly heard a childish voice curiously asking: "What are you looking at?"

Chen Fang looked down and saw the little monk named Qingran, smiled gently and said, "I saw layers of Buddha's light emanating around the Buddha, have you seen it?"

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he tiptoed to look at the Buddha statue, but he didn't see anything.

"No, why can't I see it?" Liao Ran touched his bald head strangely, then saw the old monk walking in from the back hall, and hurriedly bowed his head obediently and walked over.

"Amitabha, this little layman can see the Buddha's light everywhere. It seems that the Buddha's relationship is very deep. I know that I am still young, and I may be able to see it in the future." The great monk smiled and patted Chen Fang's eyes. Some dissatisfaction.

Chen Fang smiled but didn't say much. At this moment, Chen Dagui stepped forward and explained the reason for his visit again. Then he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into a merit incense stick, and sincerely asked the old monk to help him pray for blessings.

The great monk glanced at the fragrance of merit, but his eyes were stunned. He took two steps forward and picked up an emerald green tree that Chen Fang had just placed on the table, saying: "Old layman, is this vegetable grown by your Chen village?"

"That's right, this one is called Emerald Green. It's been planted in our village recently. I don't know why it always attracts a lot of birds, and the fruit that has just grown in the orchard is also the same. Please help the monk to pray for a good harvest!"

Chen Dagui clasped his hands and begged, but Chen Fang suddenly noticed that the old monk's face had a strange look, and then he picked up the emerald from the altar and looked at it.

This made Chen Fang even more surprised. You must know that the young monk knew that it was for the Buddha, and he couldn't eat it, let alone touch it casually. How could the old monk do it directly?
Looking at the emerald green in his hand repeatedly, the old monk's expression became more and more strange, and he seemed to be faintly excited. After a long time, he realized that he lost his composure, and said with the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I have never seen such a pleasing green vegetable. Layman's Village is a blessed place!"

Seeing his reaction, Chen Fang couldn't help but feel moved. These emerald greens were specially requested by Chen Dagui. They were the best ones picked from the vegetable field behind the old house. They not only looked emerald green on the surface, but also contained aura More, could it be that the old monk saw something?
In Chen Fang's doubts, the old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and said to Chen Dagui apologetically: "Old layman, it's not that I don't want to pray for these crops. When you come back, can I arrange to pray for Chen Zhuang?"

"There are these young masters, why do we have to wait?" Chen Fang was a little surprised, after all, he came today mainly to reassure Chen Dagui, if he had to wait a few more days, then he would have to worry about it for a few more days.

"The little layman doesn't know that this prayer bell can only be rung by the old monk and Liao Tong, and the rest of the people can't do it and can't achieve the corresponding effect."

"Why?" Seeing Chen Dagui's disappointed face, Chen Fang couldn't help frowning and asked.

The old monk just proclaimed the Buddha's name and laughed without saying a word, but he didn't mean to continue to explain.

(End of this chapter)