Winter came very early in Nanchuan Province this year, and a heavy snowfall made Nandu City look particularly beautiful.
Nanchuan Province is located inland and has a subtropical climate. It rarely snows in winter, and snow accumulation is even rarer.
After this snowfall, there were many more jade trees and flowers. It was a good weather for taking pictures.
Fang Ming got up very early, held a family meeting, and listened to the monthly report of Jinhuang Group. It was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Secretary Zhou Haizao delivered the newspaper, and Fang Ming glanced at the title.
It is no secret that Shi Wenzhong left Nanchuan Province, but Fang Ming did not expect that Shi Wenzhong's new position would have profound implications.
From the secretary of the Nanchuan Provincial Party Committee to the deputy secretary of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, it may seem like a horizontal transfer, but it actually contains many possibilities.
Zhong Qingsheng, the current secretary of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, is nearly 70 years old. He will definitely retire after the 37th National Congress. Shi Wenzhong will become Zhong Qingsheng's deputy. This is a transfer full of associations.
The officialdom of the Huaxia Kingdom is very subtle, but it can be regarded as following rules. If a provincial or ministerial official does not have any development, he will often take a deputy position in the Central Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference or the **, and the treatment of a national deputy position is enough.
.Therefore, many provincial and ministerial officials are very concerned about their next position after they reach their sixties.
"Lateral transfer?" Fang Ming smiled and threw the newspaper aside.
The scene when he met Shi Wenzhong last time was vivid in his mind, and Fang Ming's meaning was very clear. If Shi Wenzhong still insisted on having his own way, he really wouldn't mind taking risks.
Human hearts are very delicate, and the higher the level of struggle, the more art is permeated.
Shi Wenzhong said nothing and did nothing, but Fang Ming felt very relieved and at ease. He believed that no matter how hard Shi Wenzhong tried, he would never dare to touch his red line.
"Ding dong!" The phone on the table rang. Fang Ming picked up the phone. Zhu Xiaoyao on the other end of the phone was surprised: "Fang Ming, come back quickly. There is a monk who claims to be your junior brother."
Junior brother? Fang Ming then remembered that at Hongluo Temple that day, his uncle Fang Fangyun finally transmitted a message into the secret and mentioned that he would send someone to assist him.
The person that his uncle could send to him for training was definitely not an ordinary person. Fang Ming hurriedly drove back to Fang's house.
The courtyard was covered with snow, and a fat monk stood in the snow.
Zhu Xiaoyao, Black Panther, and Fire Dragon stood aside, with curiosity and a bit of disdain in their eyes.
The fat monk turned around, and his bare forehead reflected the light of the white snow, like a high-power light bulb. The monk's round and chubby face, with the corners of his mouth turned up nicely when he smiled, looked like a Maitreya.
"Senior brother!" Zhihai saluted respectfully when he saw Fang Ming.
"How do you know I am your senior brother?" Fang Ming asked in surprise.
Zhihai shook his fat head and said: "Master said that senior brother is among the best among men. Just now I saw a burst of purple air rising into the sky. It was extremely luxurious, so I knew that senior brother was here."
Zhu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, while Fire Dragon and Black Panther covered their mouths and suppressed laughter. This monk was talking nonsense, how could he look like a monk.
"Zhihai?" Fang Ming said with a smile, "Why did my uncle give you such a name?"
Zhihai said with some pride: "Master said that I have wisdom and will definitely be the first to attain enlightenment among the three hundred disciples, so he named me Zhihai."
What a narcissistic monk, Fang Ming retorted: "Monks are empty of all four elements and have nothing outside their hearts. Why do you want to gild yourself, Zhihai?"
This sentence sparked a spark of intrigue. Zhihai suddenly clasped his hands together and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "The poor monk did not lie, he just told the truth."
What a arrogant monk, Fang Ming glanced at Zhihai and said, "Zhihai, uncle asked you to come and practice with me?"
"Yes. Master said that the world of mortals is a must for spiritual practice, so I came to see my senior brother."
"Oh." Fang Ming was a little confused. What job should Zhihai assign him?
Before he could speak, Zhu Xiaoyao moved first.
Zhu Xiaoyao twisted her waist like a willow in the spring breeze and walked towards Zhihai.
Zhihai trembled and took a step back.
Zhu Xiaoyao took a big step forward and was only fifty centimeters away from Zhi Hai. His beautiful eyes moved, making Zhi Hai's face turn red.
"Little monk, what can you do?"
"I can recite sutras," Zhihai said honestly.
"But we don't need monks who chant sutras here." Zhu Xiaoyao protracted her voice, her eyes sparkling with a different kind of charm.
Zhihai's eyes were a little confused. It was only for a moment that he exuded a vast and unparalleled aura, and Zhu Xiaoyao's charm technique failed.
"Giggle!" Zhu Xiaoyao suddenly laughed, his branches trembling with laughter. This monk's martial arts skills are quite impressive.
Fang Ming noticed something. When Zhihai retreated, his feet only left a very shallow footprint on the snow.
Walking on the snow without a trace, this kind of martial arts is the pinnacle of the legend. Although Zhihai has not completely achieved it, it is not far behind.
Zhihai looked at Fang Ming with a clear light in his eyes: "Brother, are you testing me?"
Fang Ming nodded and said, "Zhihai, I hope you can show some real skills."
"Understood!" Zhihai said very straightforwardly: "Our Zen sect emphasizes self-reliance, and we have to make a living under the hands of senior brothers. Zhihai is naturally outstanding."
"Monk!" Zhu Xiaoyao said with a smile: "Don't you have someone to take care of the food in Hongluo Temple?"
"Yes!" Zhihai scratched his head and said with a simple smile: "Originally, I didn't want to come to Senior Brother. Master said that Senior Brother's food here is good, so I came." As he said that, Zhihai touched the corner of Tian's mouth with his tongue.
With a look of gluttony on his face: "As a monk, all four elements are empty, but my sea of wisdom is still intact, so I am destined to have this calamity."
I have seen narcissistic people, but I have never seen such narcissistic people. Fang Ming looked at Zhu Xiaoyao and was relatively speechless.
My great-uncle is universally recognized as a strange person, but I didn’t expect that his disciple would be no less impressive.
Zhihai suddenly strode towards the fire dragon and black panther, and said proudly: "You guys come together."
Such a crazy monk actually dared to challenge two top players on the Tiger List.
The Black Panther and the Fire Dragon looked at each other and rushed towards Zhihai.
The Black Panther jumped into the air and struck down hard with its fierce high whip, while the Fire Dragon struck out with its legs in succession, attacking Zhi Hai's lower body.
The two of them joined forces and were so fierce that not even Zhu Xiaoyao could resist them.
Zhihai's body moved, like an arrow from a string, and rushed towards the two of them.
"Bang, bang!" Zhihai's head hit the Black Panther's thigh, and his calf accurately kicked the Fire Dragon's Huantiao point.
As a result of the powerful collision, the Black Panther and the Fire Dragon flew two meters upside down and fell into the snow.
What a tyrannical force. Black Panther and Fire Dragon climbed up, with a little more awe in their eyes. Neither of them took action.
There was silence all around, except for the sound of the wind blowing the falling snow.
"Okay, okay!" Fang Ming clapped his hands with a bright smile: "Zhihai, you can stay."
Zhi Hai bowed respectfully to Fang Ming and then stepped aside. His expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, but rather the demeanor of an eminent monk.
However, this style only lasted for an hour.
Lunch was held in Fang's Songtao Garden, and Zhihai had a great meal.
Five large steamed buns, three bowls of japonica rice porridge, a roast chicken, and ten goose heads - Zhihai can eat as much food as five people. Moreover, this guy is not afraid of meat and fish, and eats very happily.
After drinking fragrant tea and rinsing his mouth, Zhihai closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to meditate.
"Little monk!" Zhu Xiaoyao said angrily: "How can a monk eat meat?"
Zhihai opened his eyes, glanced at the chicken bones on the table, scratched his scalp and said: "Master said that I have not given up my habit, and gluttony is my destined disaster."
In one sentence, he was so involuntary that he seemed to be taking advantage and acting like a good boy. He was like a cunning fat monk.
"Foodie!" Zhu Xiaoyao said angrily.
However, Fang Ming showed some appreciation. He patted Zhihai on the shoulder and said, "Zhihai, do your best when you get to Senior Brother's place."
Zhihai smiled heartily and said: "Senior brother, don't worry. From now on, if you ask me to kill people, I will kill them. Master said that I have sinned against the evil star, and I am destined to be contaminated by some karma."
A monk only eats meat and drinks, but also talks about killing people. Is this really a monk?
He has the root of wisdom, but this guy still brazenly claims that he has the root of wisdom?
Fang Ming patted Zhihai on the shoulder and said, "Zhihai, senior brother has thought of a good place for you."
"Where?" Zhihai's eyes shone, and he suddenly became energetic.
There is a Bodhi Temple in the back mountain of Yao Mountain. It is said to be a temple from the Ming Dynasty. It has been in disrepair for a long time, but the main building is still there. It is a good place to tidy up.
"Okay!" Zhihai's face lit up as he remembered something: "Brother, I feel so lonely living alone in such a big temple!"