"The dead goblin, I actually played this trick with me! It's so outrageous. You wait, I will settle the account with you sooner or later."

Han Yi stood at the gate of the courtyard and cursed, and was so angry that he was too angry.

He was not afraid that Chen Shuozhen would use the sword to touch him. After all, he knew that Chen Shuozhen was still a trustworthy person and she would not betray Wu Meiniang. You must know that Wu Meiniang could take her in the most difficult time. This kind of kindness is very heavy, but the problem is, after Chen Shuozhen said this, does Han Yi dare to stay for lunch? This is a problem for the next generation!

Seeing Han Yi so angry, Ono said, "Brother Han, I'll teach her a lesson."

"Okay - but another day, this is her territory. We heroes don't suffer any losses in front of us. Let's go."

A moment after the two left, a big man came to Chen Shuozhen, "Master, they have left."

Chen Shuozhen nodded.

The big man asked again: "I dare to ask why the leader told him about Xie Hui. If the leader did not meet him, he would not have guessed all of this."

Chen Shuozhen sighed softly and said, "I just wanted him to concentrate on dealing with the Yuan family, but I didn't expect that, in fact, this is not my mistake, but he is too smart."

"Ono! Are you hungry?"

Han Yi suddenly felt hungry and thirsty as he walked.

Ono nodded as well.

Han Yi looked around and said, "Then let's find a place to eat first."

The two walked along the path and found no hotel for half a day. They became more and more remote. They could only say that the economy of the Tang Dynasty was too original. After walking for about one stick of incense, they suddenly saw a temple in the distance. These days, the temples were like restaurants, burning incense sticks, giving some money, and having vegetarian food.

So the two hurried to the temple and came to a fork in the road. Suddenly, two little novice monks walked upstairs, holding some fresh vegetables. One of them said, "Yun Xiu is so lazy. If you ask him to do something, he will have a stomachache."

Another man said, "What do you usually care about with him? If he wasn't so lazy, the abbot would let him come to grow vegetables. You must know that he is a disciple taken by the abbot himself."

As the two of them spoke, they suddenly saw Han Yi and Ono, and immediately closed their mouths, gave Buddhist rituals, and then left.

Han Yi subconsciously looked at the side and saw a piece of vegetable soil on the hillside not far away. Suddenly, Han Yi's eyes lit up and he said, "Oye, let's go over and take a look!"

Ono said curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"That's the thing."

Han Yi's hand pointed to the hillside.

Ono looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a small wooden wheel about one meter was mounted on the slope, and there was a small wooden wheel in the river below the slope, connected by bamboo tubes in the middle. He said, "What is that?"

"nice one!"

Han Yi pulled Ono over with great enthusiasm. Before he got close, he heard a barking sound of dogs. He saw a small wooden shed on the slope and a puppy was tied in front of the door. In front of the wheel, a buffalo was pulling a piece of wood and turning.

"Who is it again! It's so noisy."

An impatient voice came from the wooden shed.

Han Yi said: "I passed by here and came here to ask for a bowl of water."

“No, no.”

The man inside said immediately.

So arrogant! Han Yi walked over and turned his head to see a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old asleep inside, wearing a patched monk's uniform, dirty, with short hair, shiny, and it seemed that he hadn't washed his hair for many days.

The little monk had his eyes closed, but suddenly opened his eyes slightly and saw Han Yi, saying, "Didn't I say there is no water?"

Han Yi pointed to the kettle placed on the side with a hanging wooden board and said, "You think I'm blind for such a big kettle."

The little monk said, "I'll drink it myself. I won't have to get water. If you want to drink it, go to the well behind you to get water."

Han Yi was so angry that he said, "You monk is really a vain person in Buddhism. I just want a glass of water to drink, and you won't give it to me."

The little monk said, "You look down on me so much. I just saw the vegetarian food. I don't understand the principles in Buddhism."

Han Yi smiled and said, "Then I'll spend money on your water, right?"

“Not selling!”

The little monk answered very simply.

Han Yi said in surprise: "You don't even listen to the price?"

The little monk looked at Han Yi with dissatisfaction, then turned to the side, yawned, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

He wouldn't think I was a liar, right? Han Yi and Ono looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and then walked to the side of the water wheel. Although the vegetable soil was by the river, the river was at the slope. The hillside was not very high, but it was extremely steep. It was not easy to carry a bucket of water. Han Yi looked at your two wooden wheels again, and saw that there were ropes between the two wheels, and there were long bamboo tubes tied to the ropes, less than five inches apart.

This is a bit like the principle of a bicycle. The buffalo pulls a wooden wheel. The wooden wheel relies on the rope to drive the wooden wheel below. When the bamboo tube goes down, the mouth of the cylinder faces the river. After turning around the water, the mouth of the cylinder faces upwards, and the mouth of the cylinder is filled with water. When you walk down along the wooden wheel in front of them, the water in the bamboo tube will automatically pour into the sink and then flow into the vegetable soil.

Although the design is very simple, some bamboo tubes are leaking, and the wooden wheels are also ragged. When they turn, they make a clack, as if they are shaking, but I have to say one thing, it is very exquisite.

In fact, Han Yi has seen such rotors, called cylindrical carts, but they are usually just one rotor, which is often placed in a relatively fast place in a river. They use water flow, but cannot transport water from a higher place with a lower terrain. They asked Ono: "Ono, have you seen such cylindrical carts?"

Ono kept shaking his head.

Han Yi walked to the wooden shed again and said, "Hey, little monk, I will ask you another question and leave."

The little monk opened his eyes and looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi said: "Who made this outside trolley?"

The little monk said, "What am I doing?"

Han Yi opened his eyes and said, "You made it."

"Um!"

The little monk said, "Is there any problem?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "No more."

As he said that, he raised his head to Ono, and the two of them were about to leave, but when they reached the bevel, Han Yi suddenly remembered something, so he turned back. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the little monk lying, slightly opening his mouth, and the water kettle hanging on a wooden board slowly tilted, and the water column fell into his mouth accurately.

After drinking, he gently moved the wooden stick beside him, then pushed the kettle to the seat just now.

Wow! I really enjoy it! Han Yi was shocked.

The little monk suddenly found Han Yi in front of the door and said, "Why are you back?"

Han Yi was slightly stunned and said, "Oh, that's right, I want to ask if you have any idea of ​​changing jobs."

"What job change?"

"It's just about returning to the secular world. I'll invite you and you can help me with your work."

When the little monk heard about doing things, he shook his head with a panic look on his face and said, "Don't go, don't go."

"I will give you a lot of rewards."

"Then I won't go even more."

“Why?”

"The more you pay, the more work you will do, so I won't go, you can save money."

After saying that, the little monk turned sideways, and after a while, he started to snore.

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook her head, and then went to the temple with Ono.

This temple is called Yunhai Temple. Although it is not as majestic as Daxingshan Temple, it is not small in scale. In addition, Qujiangchi is a scenic spot, so there are quite a few people coming here.

"Donor, please use it slowly!"

A monk who was a little older put the vegetarian rice on the table and put his hands together to celebrate.

"Thank you!"

Han Yi smiled and suddenly said, "I wonder what your name is?"

"My monk's Dharma name is Yuncong."

Fortunately, it was called Yuncong, not Sicong. Han Yi nodded and said, "By the way! Can you still have hair in your temple?"

Yun Cong said: "There are no lay disciples in my temple, so you cannot keep your hair."

Han Yi said: "This is strange. I saw a monk on the back mountain in front of me with thick black hair. Could it be that he is not from your temple?"

Yun Cong said oh, saying, "I guess the donor is talking about my junior brother Yunxiu."

"Yunxu?"

Han Yi frowned slightly and said, "This Yun Xiu is really strange. I wanted to ask for a glass of water in front of me, but he ignored me."

Yun Cong hurriedly said, "Don't blame the donor. My junior brother is really lazy. He even has trouble getting water to drink. If someone drinks his water, he will definitely have to go there one more time, so he is unwilling to give others water."

Han Yi said: "Is it true or false?"

"Mencius will not lie!"

Yun Cong explained: "Junior brother Yunxiu was the son of a craftsman more than 20 miles east. His mother passed away very early. His father used to come to our temple to do some work. In the early years, his father was summoned to the army, but he never returned. However, he also left him a craftsman shop and several acres of land. If he was hardworking, he would not starve to death. But one day he suddenly came here and said that he had liked Buddhism since he was a child and wanted to be a monk, so he asked the abbot to take him in.

Our abbot is kind and knows his father. Seeing that he is so sincere, he took him in. As a result, he was seriously ill for more than a month as soon as he entered the temple. The abbot was very pitying and sent someone to take care of him. It was not until later that he realized that he was just pretending to be sick and he didn't like Buddhism. He came to our temple just to eat and drink. When he asked him to do things, he would go to the cottage. Once, it was even more outrageous. When the abbot taught us Buddhism himself, he actually hid behind and fell asleep and started snoring. But even so, the abbot couldn't bear to expel him from the master's sect, so he asked him to manage the vegetable garden, hoping that he could make progress. But a year later, he was still too lazy and was very satisfied with the job."

Han Yi was so amused and laughed and said, "So that's it, then I won't blame him anymore."
Chapter completed!