Yamano inn [farming]

"Dong dong—" the wooden fish's voice came into my ears.

The little novice thought that his abbot had intermittent convulsions.It's just that in the next two days, the abbot not only clocked in every day, but even returned to the hotel later and later.Now it's freezing cold, the little monk saw that Jingzhen's cassock was thin, so he went directly to the city and rented a windproof tent.

So far, Jingzhen has set up camp directly at the Shanshen Hotel.

"This is the third day?"

"Three and a half days... There is no hot pot and no wireless here, so you are setting up a tent here to seek abuse?"

"Probably an ascetic."

"Master Jingzhen of Dahua Temple seems to be quite famous..."

As Master Jingzhen meditated, many tourists gathered to watch.Now on the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, the temperature in the Shenghai mountain area is minus three to five degrees Celsius.Jingzhen was wearing cassock and a black down jacket.As soon as I recite the scriptures, the breath in my mouth seems to freeze into ice.

Passengers don't understand the meaning of looking for abuse.But the mountain god bamboo is green and elegant, and Jingzhen sits in front of the hotel with a wooden fish.It directly adds an unknown force to the hotel.

"Ka Ka, Ka Ka --" the passengers decisively took pictures.The bamboo forest is quiet, pure and calm, and after the beauty filter, the X effect is MAX.

"Dong dong—" Jingzhen continued to beat the wooden fish.

When Jingzhen was young, she visited the Mingchuan River in Huaxia, and it was the first time she knew that Huaxia still had such fresh and elegant mountains and forests.He enjoyed this kind of quietness and elegance very much.With the sound of the wooden fish, he felt that the impetuousness in his heart gradually calmed down.

"Boss Su..." Jingzhen was beating the wooden fish. Inside the Shanshen Hotel, Zhou Yasheng looked outside curiously.Zhou Yasheng is the director of Shenghai Tourism Bureau.Today he had business to visit the Shanshen Hotel, but he did not expect to encounter the scene of an eminent monk meditating.

"Master Jingzhen is an eminent monk in Dahua Temple. You shouldn't act according to common sense..." After Zhou Yasheng asked, Su Chen said helplessly.He originally thought that Jingzhen just meditated casually.Unexpectedly, tents and pots and pans brought along...

This is the first time Shanshen Hotel encountered travelers who brought their own tents.Jingzhen lives outside the Shanshen Hotel, and reciting Buddha's meditation did not affect the hotel's business.Su Chen went outside for a while, but let it go.

"Boss Su, this is the [-]th East China Europe Summit. If Shanshen Shanquan is selected, it will also expand the global reputation of the hotel and Dahuan Mountain..." The two sides chatted briefly, and Zhou Yasheng talked about the purpose of the trip.

The [-]th Eastern China European Conference will be officially held on June [-]th.This is an international meeting, and its main purpose is to plan the cooperation prospects between China and the sixteen countries in Central Europe.Because it is an international conference, many Chinese companies have taken a fancy to sponsoring products such as mineral water, hotels, cars, and catering at the Sixteenth Conference. This is a symbol of honor for an enterprise.

Taking advantage of the popularity of Shanshen Mountain Spring, the Lake Provincial Government plans to submit the data of mountain spring water to the Huaxia Organizing Committee.It's just that Shanshen Hotel needs to agree before submitting...

"Thank you Director Zhou..." Su Chen thanked earnestly.There are still three months before the [-]th National Congress. This is a matter of honor, and the Shanshen Hotel has no reason to refuse.

"Whether you can be selected or not depends on the organizing committee..." Zhou Yasheng waved his hand casually.

The mineral water bottle brands submitted this time include Master Li, Dashanqingquan, Lehaha...these are all Chinese private manufacturers.Both word of mouth and social influence are far greater than Shanshen Spring.The Lake Provincial Government only submitted a list of mountain gods and springs.As for whether Shanshen Shanquan can be selected... depends on luck.

The two sides had a brief discussion, and Zhou Yasheng left half an hour later.

Since the bidding of Dahuanshan was successfully concluded, Zhou Yasheng was also promoted from the deputy director of the Tourism Bureau to the director of the Tourism Bureau.The previous director was transferred to the provincial capital for development.This promotion is far beyond Zhou Yasheng's plan.Zhou Yasheng recalled six months ago, when Su Chen attended his daughter's wedding.Now in just six months, my promotion was actually indirectly related to Su Chen...

Zhou Yasheng looked around.

At this time, he was standing at the exit of the bamboo forest path, in front of him was the endless bamboo and stone road, and behind him was the Shanshen Hotel.Now that the southern section of the Zhushi Highway is being prepared for construction, many villagers have returned to their hometowns for construction, and Dahuan Mountain is full of vitality.

"A different New Year..." Zhou Yasheng sighed.Now the pace of life is accelerating, and the taste of the year is not as good as every year.But now there is a long-lost taste of the year...

Three days later, the factory relocation of Shanshen Shanquan was completed.Looking from the Shanshen Bamboo Building, the original Shanshen Spring Factory has been transformed into a Shanshen Bamboo Forest. At this time, the bamboo forest is surging, and white clouds are floating in the air.The whole hotel is full of relaxation and leisure.

Su Chen looked at it for a while, and decisively opened the exclusive Baiyun.

"This is an identity passport..."

While Su Chen was playing casually, outside the Mountain God Bamboo Forest, the little novice spoke in his unfluent Chinese.After a week of waiting, it is finally the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.At this point tents and daily necessities have been sent back to the hotel.The little novice monk was carrying a small cloth bag, while Jingzhen was wearing a large string of Buddhist beads, and the two of them went into battle lightly.

"World on the Cloud, No. [-]." Half a minute later, the Shanshen staff handed over two Shanshen bracelets.

Little novice monks and Jingzhen wear them according to the operation prompts.The Shanshen Bracelet supports Chinese, English, Japanese and nearly [-] languages.The two sides conducted simple research and directly found out the rules for using the Shanshen bracelet.

"This should be the VR phantom technology of the past two years..." The little monk opened the bracelet map.Although he devotes himself to practicing Buddhism in Dahua Temple, he is young and often pays attention to some news in the field of technology games.The imaging effect of the mountain god bracelet is excellent, and he instantly remembered the special effects of the movie "Empire of Darkness".

"Hmm..." Compared with the young novice monk, Jing Zhen is not very interested in these high technologies.

The two follow the map index.Half an hour later, I came to the mirror castle.

Jing really looked up.At this time, nearly a hundred white clouds floated above the mirrored castle.These white clouds are brightly colored, red, blue, pink... The scene in front of me does not seem to be real, just like an animation illustration.

Jing Zhen looked at the little monk blankly.

"This is the world on the cloud, using the seventh-generation high-altitude flight system of Shanhe..."

They stayed in Shanshen Hotel for six days, during these six days there were often clouds of Shanshen floating high in the sky.

The little novice is impatient, and communicates directly with the hotel guests when Jingzhen is chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha.Gradually, the little novice knew all the items of the Shanshen Hotel and all the ways to play in the world on the cloud.He also looked forward to the hotel more and more from the original casualness.

After the little novice finished speaking, Jingzhen squinted her eyes and raised her head.

When he came to the Shanshen Hotel, he had seen colorful clouds on the Zhushi Highway.He thought it was China's New Year's special effects, but he didn't expect it to be an accommodation project... Jingzhen was a little dazed.He didn't realize until now that he came in a hurry, and his eyes were dark at the Shanshen Hotel.

"The Yunshang Elevator is ahead, let's go in from entrance No. [-]..." In this trance, the little novice led the way.

The two entered the elevator.

The outside of the elevator is dark, only the tourists' mobile phones are shining.

Jing Zhen's whole body tensed up.Three seconds later, the world in front of him turned from darkness to light.Jing Zhen looked around, at this time he was standing on the mirror wall, surrounded by white clouds.Some tourists are struggling to climb up the white clouds, while others are standing next to the white clouds to take pictures.

The sun shines in, and the whole city wall is bustling with activity.

"Number one hundred and two..." The little novice opened the bracelet, and a white cloud as white as cotton slowly fell.

"Is this the world on the cloud?" Jingzhen has been immersed in her own world for the past two days, and this is the first time she has seen the world on the cloud.

"Let's go straight up, and you can control the speed and direction by rotating the joystick." Afraid that Jingzhen would continue to be hypocritical, the little novice hurriedly explained.

The little novice sat on the console, and after thinking about it, Jing Zhen followed.

Three seconds later, the white cloud slowly rose.

Although Jingzhen was mentally prepared, she was still a little nervous when the white cloud rose.The mountain god Baiyun circled at low altitude. After circling three times, Jingzhen gradually adapted to the rhythm of the mountain god Baiyun...

"Amitabha..." Jingzhen began to meditate.

Just as soon as he sat down, he was disturbed by the wind.Seeing that Jing Zhen couldn't calm down, she looked around directly.At this time, he floated 1000 meters above the sky, surrounded by white clouds.There are also many colorful white clouds...

"These pink and white clouds are not bad." Jing Zhen praised earnestly.

"Abbot Jingzhen, do you want to turn the mountain god Baiyun into pink?" After Jingzhen finished speaking, the little novice was ready to move.

"Hmm..." Jingzhen nodded.The pink white clouds are soft and waxy, bolder than ordinary white clouds.

"Xu—" After Jingzhen finished speaking, Baiyun, the mountain god, decisively switched to pink.

"Bang—" Before Jingzhen could react, he felt a heavy blow.

Jing really looked up.At this time, the two white clouds were directly impacting.Sitting on the white clouds were four passionate youths, who opened their mouths wide.Jingzhen saw it in limited Chinese: Master, I'm sorry.

Master, are you sorry?

Three seconds later, Jingzhen finally knew why the other party was sorry... The two white clouds collided again at a more violent speed.Due to the strong impact, Jingzhen felt that she was floating in the air, and the Buddhist beads on her body almost fell due to inertia.

Net truth:!

In the next 5 minutes, Jingzhen finally realized the critical point of life and death.

Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.At this time, on the edge of life and death, he has no interest in discussing various forms, forms, and emptiness.With a blind eye, he suddenly realized that all his entanglements were like frogs in a well.

I am 67 this year.He felt that he had lived to be 67 years old.

"This is a provocative signal from the world on the cloud..." After 10 minutes, the little monk adjusted the white cloud to its normal color.

After the little novice babbled, seeing Jingzhen didn't answer, she turned around depressed.At this time, Jingzhen's face was puffy, and she was holding the Buddha beads tightly, not at all calm and breezy as before.

"After testing, there is an abnormal condition in the player's abdomen. The 30 device will land in [-] seconds..." The little novice was about to ask, when the security facility on the cloud issued a reminder in Japanese.

Little novice:?

After 1 minute, the mountain god Baiyun landed on the mirrored castle.At the moment when the white cloud landed, Jingzhen ran directly to the trash can beside her.

"Ouch..." The food in Jingzhen's stomach poured out overwhelmingly.

"Master Jingzhen..." The little novice was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had crossed the line.

"It's good to be alive..." The little novice was about to apologize when Jing Zhen waved his hand weakly.

It's good to be alive.It turns out that the eminent monks of Dahua Temple are also afraid of death, and in the face of life and death, all entanglements are not a problem...

Jingzhen is ready to meditate on the spot.Just looking at the surrounding field, and at the white clouds behind him, he changed his words decisively: "One more lap!"

You can't get out of A, B, C, D when you meditate.Instead of looking for trouble, it is better to find some more fun.

Jing Zhen has the courage to control Bai Yun.

Baiyun Bumper Car, Beast Forest, Mountain God Money Tree... In the next day, Jingzhen played with all the playable devices in the Mountain God World.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jingzhen and the little novice sat on the mountain god Baiyun again.At this time, Baiyun stayed at an altitude of 3000 meters.The bright moon was in the sky, and after playing repeatedly, he felt that he was no longer afraid of heights.

"Leshan, how many years have you stayed in Dahua Temple?" Jingzhen looked at it for a while, and then suddenly asked the little monk beside him.

"Seven years..." the little novice answered hurriedly.

"Have you ever regretted becoming a monk?"

"No regrets..." The little novice shook his head blankly.

"If you don't go out, you may continue your studies, or become an excellent teacher in Tokyo..." Jingzhen thought.The little monk was a student at the University of Tokyo, and entered Dahua Temple as a sophomore.

"Then I don't know Le Zhi, Le Wu." The little novice thought.Le Zhi and Le Wu are both his good friends in Dahua Temple. Although he imagined a scene where he did not become a monk, he has no regrets at all.

It was his choice to become a monk at that time, and he did not regret it.

No regrets now either.

The two chatted for a while, Jingzhen saw the moon getting higher and higher, after thinking about it, he took out a green pillow from under his body.This is the yellow beam dream pillow he rented at the Shanshen Hotel.Since it was completely released, except for the jelly bed, he could not experiment, so he decided to experience all the equipment of the Shanshen Hotel.

While thinking about it, Jingzhen slept on the Huangliangmeng pillow.

Jingzhen felt that she had a very real dream.In the dream, he didn't become a monk, but took over the chaebol's business and married his former confidante.After going through ups and downs, the business of the chaebol grew bigger and bigger, and he and his confidante also gradually drifted away from the previous mutual understanding.

When he was getting old, he sat in a high-end nursing home and asked his heart.

He asked himself if he regretted his whole life...

There are many choices in life, each leading to a different direction.If you take the wrong path, you can come back in time.As long as you don't make mistakes again and again, this is your life.

Jing Zhen opened her eyes.He looked at the beads in his hand and asked his heart.

The self in the dream has no regrets.And now... He also has no regrets.

At this time, the morning sun was slowly rising, and Jingzhen felt smoother than ever before.

"Why are there so many commercial vehicles?"

"I do not know……"

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jingzhen went to Shanshen restaurant for breakfast.Just as he walked to the door, he saw a commotion coming from the direction of the bamboo forest.

Jingzhen walked over.

At this time, dozens of commercial vehicles were parked in front of Shanshen Hotel.The commercial vehicles opened, and several burly bodyguards in black came out from inside.

The bodyguards in black were negotiating with the hotel staff. After seeing Jingzhen, they bowed in unison: "Master Jingzhen..."

Pure silence.

And the Chinese tourists watching: What plot?