Chapter 152 The Little Monk Who Is Rushing up 【Subscription】
Fangzheng finally understands, the feeling is that he is too gentle!
The monkey asked impatiently: "Do you still have that kind of rice ball? If not, I'm leaving! Really, in the middle of the night, I can't sleep just thinking about rice balls."
Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "You still want to eat? It's gone!"
"Really gone?" Monkey obviously didn't trust Fang Zheng.
Fangzheng looked at the monkey's bastard's eyes, and really wanted to slap his ass to the sky. Now Fangzheng understood why the Tathagata Buddha would suppress Monkey King. The monkey is really easy to blow people's hair. Fangzheng waved his hand and said, "At least there is no more here. Monks don't tell lies, and people don't lie. What are you doing lying to a monkey?"
"Trash, not even a rice ball." After the monkey finished speaking, he twisted his buttocks and ran away.
Fangzheng was so angry that he really wanted to give him the soles of his shoes. Why is this monkey talking so irritatingly?
Back in the meditation room, Fangzheng went to bed and had nothing to say all night.
The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and the whole Baiyun Temple was boiling. The abbots and disciples of various temples were dispatched one after another, shouting and shouting. Fortunately, Fangzheng was used to getting up early, so he wasn't angry, and went out to follow around.
The general framework of the Spring Festival Blessing Ceremony has been arranged long ago. Today, it is just some simple arrangements. With the sound of a bell, the gate of Baiyun Temple opens.
At that moment, Fangzheng was dumbfounded! I thought that during the Chinese New Year, the scene of two or three hundred people in One Finger Village would be spectacular enough, but looking at it now, it is simply incomparable!
Outside the gate of Baiyun Temple, there were an unknown number of people standing in the dark. As soon as the gate opened, under the guidance of the monks, they all rushed in with a whimper! For a moment, men's bragging voices, women's complaints, and children's cries were heard endlessly. The scene was in chaos, and Fang Zheng's head grew dizzy!
Fortunately, the monks in Baiyun Temple were used to this kind of battle, and they controlled the situation in an orderly manner. Although it was noisy, it was not chaotic, and everything was in order. Fangzheng had to admire this, at least he couldn't do it. I couldn't help feeling in my heart: "As expected of Baiyun Temple, this kind of organizational ability is really strong..."
As soon as he said this, Fangzheng's eyes showed a look of confidence. Before, he didn't think the plaque at the entrance of One Finger Temple was useful, but now he compared it. Fangzheng finally understood the magical effect of the special function of the plaque. Anyone who enters the temple will be affected by the plaque. No matter how upset they are, they will calm down. A sense of awe.
Of course, this effect is limited, not absolute. If the other party doesn't believe in Buddhism at all, or is lazy in his bones, or is bewitched by others, the effect will not be great.
Even so, this plaque can save Fangzheng a lot of trouble.
"Nowadays, all kinds of magical instruments in the temple are not perfect. If they become healthy in the future, they will definitely surpass Baiyun Temple with ease." For the first time, Fangzheng had absolute confidence in his heart!
This is the benefit of coming out, never seeing the world, never knowing how strong you are, never knowing how big the outside world is.
After passing the mountain gate of Baiyun Temple, the Bell Tower and the Drum Tower are listed on both sides.
Further inside is a square. Arhat trees are planted on both sides of the square, with luxuriant branches and thick trunks. There is a sign hanging on it. The tree is as old as 80 years old!
Directly opposite this square is the Daxiong Hall of Baiyun Temple. The third Buddha is enshrined in the Daxiong Hall. There is a big bronze tripod at the door. The incense in the tripod rises slowly, and the blue smoke goes straight to the sky...
The square is filled with futons, and red lines are drawn around it. Pilgrims are not allowed to enter the red line and can only watch from outside the red line.
Fangzheng wandered around and saw a monk calling the names of the major monasteries, whichever monastery he called, he entered the square and sat down according to the seat arranged two days ago. Fangzheng leaned over curiously, watching the excitement.
At this moment, a young monk called out: "Jinzhu Temple!"
Then a familiar person appeared in Fang Zheng's sight, it was Hong Jing who had targeted him before. Fangzheng was very impressed with Hongjing, he was a master in his mouth, but he was not a master in his heart. This Hongjing had been giving him a lot of trouble before, so he was naturally impressed. But right now, it's not the time to retaliate, Fangzheng is just watching.
At this moment, a young monk suddenly stepped forward, who was clasping his hands together to salute, and then asked respectfully: "Hello, Abbot Fangzheng, there is something I don't know about the poor monk, can you tell me?"
Fangzheng was stunned, actually a monk asked him for advice? He probably knows more than others... But Fangzheng couldn't refuse, so he returned the salute and said with a smile: "Amitabha, this mage is too polite, the poor monk is also on the way of seeking knowledge, and he doesn't know many things. But , if the poor monk knows, he must tell."
The little monk was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Zheng, the legendary mage who crossed the river with a reed, to be as humble as the rumors said. Immediately, the tense mood was relieved a lot, and he asked: "Abbot Fangzheng, look at this Jinzhu Temple, they are all men, why is it called Jinzhu Temple instead of Jinzhu Temple?"
Fangzheng was relieved when he heard it. He really knew about it, so he smiled and said, "Amitabha Buddha, temples, monasteries, nunneries, many people tend to confuse them together. In fact, it is not true. Temples worship ghosts and gods, and temples and nunneries worship gods and Buddhas." But the temple and the nunnery are not the same.
From the architectural point of view, there is a Daxiong hall in the temple, but there is no nunnery. No matter how big the nunnery is, if there is no Daxiong Hall, it cannot be called a temple. Of course, some places don't abide by this rule now, so that's another matter.
Functionally speaking.
The temple is a place for monks to practice and live, for pilgrims to offer incense, and for monks to teach scriptures to pilgrims and resolve their worries.
The nunnery is mostly a place for monks to practice, and outsiders are generally prohibited from entering. Because a bhikkhuni, that is, a nun, is a woman after all. It is inconvenient to be disturbed by outsiders when practicing, so they usually live in the nunnery. After a long time, everyone thinks that the nunnery is where nuns live.
Therefore, it is not surprising that there are men in Jinzhuan. "
Hearing the words, the little monk suddenly realized, and thanked again and again: "Thank you, abbot, for clarifying the confusion. Excuse me, abbot, in the "Avatamsaka Sutra"..."
Hearing the words "Avatamsaka Sutra", Fangzheng's heart trembled. Don't listen, he will definitely not be able to answer it, he has never read it! Just as Fangzheng was thinking about how to fool around.
"One Finger Temple!" The monk who read the name in the distance came to Fangzheng's temple, and Fangzheng heaved a sigh of relief after being pardoned. On the face, he pretended to be indifferent to the little monk, and said appropriately: "Amitabha, the poor monk will go first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your master. The poor monk believes that he will give you a satisfactory answer." of."
After finishing speaking, Fangzheng hurried away.
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