Fangzheng had no plans on doing the farming at the foot of the mountain. The Crystal Rice was precious and it would take a lot of effort to tend to it at the bottom of the mountain. He wouldn't be able to keep as close of an eye on it if he planted at the foot of the mountain. Most importantly, the cultivation of the Crystal Rice needed Buddha's aura and scripture recital. None of those would be found at the bottom.
After having lunch at noon, he continued the irrigation in the afternoon. Fangzheng finished everything just before the sky turned dark. He had also begun planting the seeds.
At that moment, the film crew also noticed the changes over here. When they saw Fangzheng carrying buckets of water up the mountain, irrigating the tiny plot of land, forming puddles of water, they were fascinated.
Lin Dongshi came over and asked curiously, "Venerable Fangzheng, what are you doing? Making a reservoir?"
