Chapter 103 The Little Monk Wants to Hold a Buddhist Bathing Meeting 【For Collection】

What the other side was thinking, Fangzheng didn't care, it was true to block the other party's phone number, he was a monk, what kind of car did he drive? If there is a plane, he can think about it.

The next two days passed peacefully, and after three days, Fangzheng could see things, and these things became very clear in his eyes! That feeling, as if the black and white TV was suddenly replaced by a 4K high-definition TV, it feels great!

Time passed quickly, perhaps because of the calligraphy competition, or because there were several couples who went up the mountain to seek a child, and all their wishes came true, the reputation of One Finger Temple began to spread.

In short, people started to come to Fangzheng's small temple one after another! Although it was winter, the weather was cold, the snow was heavy, and the mountain road was difficult to walk, so all the villagers who came here were nearby villagers, but Fangzheng was still very happy.

Clean the temple every day, watch the occasional pilgrims, and after a few conversations, burn a stick of incense and make a wish.

Fangzheng would be very happy to watch the other party leave every time, then close the door, and check if there is anything left around the futon...

However, most of the Founders returned disappointed, with no money! Not a dime!

Moreover, Gao Xiang didn't go out even a single stick, and they were basically ordinary incense burnt. Fang Zheng could only shake his head slightly. But if people don't burn high incense, he can't force it, right? So, there is nothing to do but shake your head.

A month has passed like this, and the incense sticks have reached twenty pillars for an unprecedented time. Fangzheng looked at the number of incense sticks, and his mouth was crooked! This is One Finger Temple's annual harvest! Now it can be done in a month. The task of one hundred sticks of incense, he found, is not that difficult.

Walking the dog and teasing the squirrels every day makes life easy.

In December, the village likes to call it the twelfth lunar month.

As the twelfth lunar month entered, the incense in Fangzheng Temple became more vigorous, and people came almost every day! For the first time, Fangzheng also felt like being the abbot. He stood at the door every day and faced everyone's greetings. How cool is that?

At this moment, Yang Hua came up the mountain, and when he saw Fang Zheng, he laughed loudly and said, "Fang... Abbot! Uh, that's what it's called?"

Fangzheng smiled wryly and said, "Benefactor Yang, you can call him whatever you want, why is it so awkward to hear you called Abbot?"

Yang Hua chuckled and said, "Well, your aunt has not been pregnant for three months, so it's not easy to come up the mountain. No, let me ask you, it's Laba, and the Hongyan Temple next door has announced , This year there will be a Buddha bathing meeting in Laba, and Laba porridge will be distributed widely. Can you make it in this finger temple? If you do, your aunt is afraid that you will not have enough manpower, so let me help you."

Fangzheng was stunned when he heard it!

Laba? Bathing Buddha?

Then it suddenly dawned on me, these days I just watched incense, I almost forgot about it!

The so-called Buddha bathing meeting is a grand gathering of Buddhism, and it is usually held on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. On this day, the folks call it Laba Festival, and the Buddhists call it the day when Sakyamuni became a Taoist, that is, the day when Sakyamuni became a Taoist or the day when the Buddha became a Taoist. You can see the meaning from the name. This day is the day when the Buddha Sakyamuni practiced under the Bodhi tree and became a Buddha. . Therefore, all Buddhists in the world celebrate on the same day!

In addition to bathing the Buddha, it is essential to invite the people of the world to eat Laba porridge. The folks call it Laba porridge, but Buddhism calls it Qibao five-flavor porridge.

Later, from Buddhism to the secular world, there is the custom of drinking Laba porridge on the Laba Festival.

However, One Finger Temple is a small temple, and it used to be difficult for my family to eat, so naturally I couldn't hold a Buddha bathing meeting. For so many years, the old monk Yizhi has never held a Buddha bathing meeting. On the contrary, every time this day comes, he will mutter: "If one day, Yizhi Temple can also hold a Buddha bathing meeting... Hey... "

Thinking of Monk Yizhi's long sigh, Fangzheng said without thinking: "This year's Laba, the poor monk will not only distribute Laba porridge widely, but also hold a Buddha bathing ceremony to cleanse the soul and purify oneself with the world!"

"What? You want to hold a Buddha bathing meeting? This...you seem to have never held one, right?" Yang Hua stared at Fangzheng and asked.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Of course the poor monk has never held it, but he has never eaten pork, and seen pigs running away? The Buddha bathing meeting is nothing difficult."

"Fang...Fangzheng, spread Laba porridge widely, do you know how much it costs?" Yang Hua asked.

Fangzheng was dumbfounded when he heard it! I almost forgot, this meeting is not for nothing, Laba porridge is widely served, if only three or two people come, it's fine, if it's a hundred or eighty people who come to him, Fang Zheng reckons that his family background may not be enough!

Just when Fangzheng felt guilty...

"Ding! During the Buddhist festival, the system will give away all the materials, and additionally give away the secret recipe and production method of the five-flavored porridge with seven treasures of the Buddhist sect. All the ingredients are selected from the foot of Lingshan Mountain and grown by Buddha! So, you don't have to worry about the ingredients of Laba porridge, you should The worry is whether someone will come one day."

When Fangzheng heard this, he almost cried, and said in his heart: "System, that's interesting! When I return to vulgarity, I'll reward you with a girl!"

System: "2#￥＠..."

With the system as the backing, Fangzheng was afraid of nothing. He immediately became rich and powerful, but his face was calm and unpredictable, and he smiled; "This benefactor doesn't need to worry, the poor monk has his own way."

"Uh, are you serious?! OK! I support you! But I may not be enough alone. Later, I will call Yang Ping and his wife to help. Let's see who is idle, and pull them all over!" Yang Hua heard Fangzheng was about to do it, so he suddenly regained his energy and said excitedly.

When Fangzheng heard this, his heart was moved. Prepare the ingredients earlier, and teach him how to cook. Wouldn't he be able to relax? Fang Zheng, whose lazy cancer has relapsed, is about to nod his head.

result……

"Ding! You want to hold a Buddha bathing meeting and widely distribute Laba porridge. This Laba porridge is only meaningful if you make it yourself." The system said.

Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, do you know how many people will come? If a few hundred people come, are you sure they are cooking porridge, not me? If I'm exhausted, you pat your butt and leave." .what about me?"

The system continued: "It's just a friendly reminder, you can ask them to help. But I want to remind you that the Laba porridge given to you by the system is not just for eating. This porridge can cleanse people's souls, and at the same time sort out people's blood, energy, energy and energy." , make people look radiant, and get rid of hidden diseases! If you have a disease, you can cure it, but you can’t prevent it! However, if someone else makes it, this bonus will be gone. It’s not that I look down on you, but I hope you can see the reality clearly. Judging from its influence, it’s hard to say how many people will come that day.”

Fangzheng thinks about the same thing, besides, most of the people who can come are villagers from the bottom of the mountain, everyone is kind to him, it would be too much to not eat the original flavor of Laba porridge.