Chapter 300 Taoist 【Subscription】

Yang Ping curled his lips and said: "You local tyrant has become nothing, let me tell you, it's not a stick, it's a catty!"

"What? One hundred yuan a catty? Oh my God, our bamboo shoots are so big, can't one bamboo shoot sell for hundreds of dollars?" Someone exclaimed.

Wang Yougui's eyes are bright!

Yang Ping said: "That's right, a bamboo shoot costs hundreds! Not to mention this, the price of ordinary winter bamboo shoots shipped from the south is around eight or nine yuan a catty, and the good ones sell for more than ten or twenty yuan a catty. And our Bamboo shoots are better than those in every aspect, so it’s not a problem to sell them for dozens of yuan a catty! And how much is the corn we grow? Fifty cents? Six cents? If I remember correctly, it was only two or three cents a catty last year ?I won’t leave this account to everyone, everyone can understand it at a glance. Another important point is that the processed products of bamboo shoots are also expensive, such as dried bamboo shoots, bamboo shoot pickles, etc... Bamboo grows in one year, Cutting it down to make furniture, mats, and all kinds of things...that's all money! Our cold bamboo is much more beautiful than the bamboo shoots sold outside...Wow...I can't say it, it's all money when I think about it."

Everyone's eyes were also brightened by the beautiful prospect depicted by Yang Ping.

Tan Juguo also said: "In addition, there is no bamboo forest in the Northeast, and our bamboo forest is a rare thing. Didn't Abbot Fangzheng allow us to dig a hundred bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain a day? I think we should use this as a selling point! Those bamboo shoots only take out a little To sell it is a signboard advertisement. If you want to eat good bamboo shoots in the middle, come to our Yizhi Village to eat, see the bamboo forest, and eat bamboo shoots! Our Yizhi Village develops the model of tourism and farmhouse entertainment!"

"This is good!"

Everyone was talking about it, and soon they explored an economic system that revolves around bamboo, and then implemented it. But there is no money in the village, which is a flaw. Fortunately, Yang Hua is now a local tyrant, and Chen Jin's son is also a little rich. If the whole village mobilizes, everything seems to be no problem...

In the following days, with the establishment of the new direction, the villagers stopped selling bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain, want to eat? OK, come to the village to eat!

Sure enough, a large number of tourists came to eat bamboo shoots. Some people heard that the bamboo shoots were obtained from the mountain. They went up the mountain curiously, saw Yizhi Temple, and went in to worship...

All of a sudden, Fangzheng's One Finger Temple incense became vigorous again.

Fangzheng looked at Yizhi Temple where people came and went, and smiled happily: "Sure enough, retaliation for retribution, kindness to others, kindness to oneself. Amitabha..."

As for how the people at the bottom of the mountain are tossing, Fangzheng no longer cares about it. He is not a businessman. Of course, the most frequently asked questions are, can I dig two bamboo shoots, or can I put a chain on that dog?

There are even tourists who come with big iron chains, I'm afraid Fangzheng doesn't have such things...

That night when Lone Wolf came back from get off work and saw the iron chain, he screamed angrily. He swore that as long as he was around, no one would dig his bamboo shoots!

Regarding this, Fang Zheng just smiled. It is of course a good thing that Lone Wolf can do his duty.

However, on this day, Fangzheng ushered in a special guest. At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and other pilgrims had not yet arrived. Not long after Fangzheng opened the door, he stepped into the One Finger Temple and stood under the bodhi tree.

When Fangzheng came out of the Buddhist hall, he froze in place. The person who came was actually a Taoist priest!

This person undresses with big sleeves, front, and calf length. Sewn with multiple layers of coarse cloth, it looks clumsy and heavy. It has a goatee and a handsome face with a bit of freedom. He raised his head with his hands up, looked at the Bodhi tree, and said in admiration: "Sure enough, there is such a strange tree. It grows in the south and grows in the north. Long, is this considered death, or self-indulgence? Haha..."

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, benefactor, this tree is indeed very different, it must be regarded as death."

The Taoist was taken aback, but he didn't expect the monk to say such a thing. He laughed and said, "The Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Daoist, Taoist Letian Master. What is the name of this mage?"

"Poor Monk One Finger Temple Founder." Seeing that the other party did not reveal his identity, Fang Zheng naturally did not say so, lest people think he was using his status to suppress others.

Le Tian said with a smile: "So it's Master Fangzheng. The mage's reputation is far and wide. I've heard of it for a long time. I'm here to see... um... isn't it rude?" Children are naughty.

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng couldn't help laughing. He knew that Taoism pursued a pure heart, which was different from Buddhism. However, Fangzheng's lineage is different from most Buddhist disciples. At least Fangzheng belongs to the one who has gone astray. In him, there are not many things belonging to traditional masters.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Don't be abrupt..."

"That's good. Is there any water? The poor came here in a hurry, and I'm a little thirsty. Can I ask for a bowl of water?" After finishing speaking, Master Le Tian glanced at Wei Tuo at the door, knowing that wandering monks are not accepted here.

Fangzheng nodded, and went to the back kitchen to scoop up a bowl of water.

Master Le Tian took it, raised his head and drank it all, and then let out an exclamation: "Ah...it's delicious! It's delicious! It's delicious! Master Fangzheng's monastery is really unique, and it's much better than the small Taoist temple in the poor way. , the water is also delicious."

Fangzheng smiled slightly and said, "The real person is here, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, I have nothing to do, come out for a walk, look at the sky, look at the ground, just wander around." The real Le Tian was talking, looking at the golden light in the distance, and smiled happily: "The sun has come out , tsk tsk, it's so beautiful."

"Uh, the real person hasn't seen the sunrise?" Fangzheng wondered, the sunrise is just the first time I saw it was amazing, so it's just like that after a long time, right?

Who would have thought that Master Le Tian shook his head and said: "I watch it every day, but I can't see enough. You look at the flowers, plants and trees, tsk tsk, how beautiful." While speaking, the real Le Tian exuded a sense of freedom and ease, and the whole person seemed to be free and easy. With a happy aura, he is happy to see everything, as if all ordinary things have their own splendor in his eyes.

Fang Zheng looked at Le Tian thoughtfully.

At this moment, Hong Haier came out, saw the real Letian, and hummed, "Where is the bull-nosed..."

Letian was taken aback, Fangzheng was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Jingxin, don't come to apologize for being rude!"

One hundred and twenty red boys were not happy, coy and unwilling to apologize. Seeing this, Master Le Tian laughed loudly and said: "Master, there is no need to blame, Pindao is really an idiot, what the little guy said is the truth, not a lie, so there is nothing to blame. Little guy, you are dressed in a very interesting way, What's your name?"

Fangzheng was stunned, the more he looked at the Taoist priest, the more he felt different, especially that sentence, it wasn't a lie, there was nothing to blame. As long as the other party speaks from the heart and the truth...it seems that there is nothing to blame. However, this is scolding after all, so don't you pursue it? Fangzheng couldn't figure it out.