Chapter 426: Leaving the Day After Tomorrow
When the old man on the other side saw the man hurried down the mountain, he summoned an attendant and asked him to follow him.
Looking at the crowd of pilgrims, Tangning put her hands together and whispered softly, "Amitabha, I'm just here to cancel the lottery, nothing else."
Hearing this, those who had not yet done the lottery went to do so one after another, and then came to Tangning with bamboo sticks to release the lottery. There were many pilgrims at the lottery place. Also more and more.
When the monks in the temple saw this, they all came out to help receive the pilgrims with their still unwell bodies. The abandoned temple was full of pilgrims for a while, and it was very lively, and even the incense became more and more vigorous, and the air outside the hall was filled There is a long-lasting cigarette smoke...
Around noon, the pilgrims who worship Buddha have already started going down the mountain, because gods and Buddhas do not receive incense at noon, so no one worships Buddha at noon. Back home.
When the monks in the temple were packing up the offering table, they were all a little startled when they saw the table full of offerings, which was incredible. Yesterday, they were still worried that after eating a few sweet potatoes in the corner, the next meal would not be there. They never thought that in one morning, the pilgrims left so many offerings.
"What are you doing? Pack up the offerings. You don't need to keep so much in front of the Buddha. In addition, look at the sesame oil money, and then let the two go down the mountain to buy some food or something."
Tangning couldn't help laughing when she saw them all in a daze, but she still reminded, "Whether it's sesame oil money or offerings, there will only be more and more in the future. Remember, use the sesame oil money in the right place. To decorate a temple, or to put on a golden body for the Buddha, or to help some people in need, especially if the offerings cannot be eaten up, you can also take them down the mountain and give them to poor people."
"Yes, follow the teachings of Master Tang, and we will not waste half a cent." After suffering for three years, they know how to cherish it even more.
"You send two people down the mountain to buy food, and by the way, ask a gentleman to come up," Tangning explained. She couldn't stay here for long, if it wasn't for the incense of their temple to flourish and relieve their worries, she would have left early.
Hearing this, the monks couldn't help but look at each other and hurriedly asked, "Master Tang, are you leaving?"
Tangning looked at them and said with a smile, "I originally came here because of an accident. How can I help the incense of your Hanshan Temple flourish? Naturally, I have to leave. However, I said three days to make the incense flourish here. So tomorrow I'll be here for another day and leave the day after."
"But Master Tang, if you leave, will Hanshan Temple change back to what it was before? Will the pilgrims stop coming to worship Buddha and burn incense?" a younger monk asked worriedly.
Tangning shook her head and said, "No, I helped you build the reputation of Hanshan Temple, so the incense won't be broken in the future. Even if I'm not here, it won't have much impact. It should be noted that praying to Buddha is for peace of mind. , but also belief, it has nothing to do with whether I am here or not."
After hearing what he said, everyone responded, started to pack some offerings, counted the sesame oil money, and sent two people down the mountain.
Just as Tangning was about to go to sleep, a monk walked in quickly, "Master Tang, the old benefactor who left earlier is back."