Chapter 401 Scum 【Subscription】
Ouyang Fenghua frowned and said, "Where do chickens come from in the city? It's really strange."
Just as Fang Zheng was about to report the red boy, he saw a group of sleepy, red-eyed people walking into the restaurant, complaining angrily one by one: "What the hell, where is the cock? Already!"
"Don't let me find that chicken, or I'll have to stew it!"
"I'm so pissed off, I just fell asleep and dreamed, and made a fortune, and it turned out... pissed off!"
"See if there is any chicken, I just want to eat chicken now!"
Hearing this, Fangzheng immediately swallowed the words that were on his lips, and Honghaier and Honghaier both bowed their heads and drank the porridge without saying a word.
Ouyang Fenghua looked at the two people strangely, there was something wrong with the general office, but he didn't think much about it, and continued to eat.
After dinner, the group left the hotel, found a car, and went straight to Xiaguang Temple.
It is much simpler to go to Xiaguang Temple. It does not have the water belt of Baiyun Temple, and a road leads directly to the gate of Xiaguang Temple. Although Fangzheng came early, there were quite a few cars on the road, one after the other, and stopped and stopped. By the time Fangzheng and others arrived at the mountain gate, it was already noon.
"Master, look at this mountain gate, this is a big temple!" Red Boy looked at the tall mountain gate, with auspicious beasts sitting on both sides, flying dragons and phoenixes on the mountain gate.
Ouyang Fenghua curled his lips and said: "It's just some stone carvings. The most important characters are not good! The plaques of One Finger Temple are beautiful, and those characters are beautiful."
Red Boy glanced at Fangzheng and said, "Master, you've got a fan."
Snapped!
Fangzheng raised his hand and slapped the back of Honghai'er's head, saying: "If you talk nonsense again, I won't take you out next time."
Red Boy resolutely shut up.
Entering the mountain gate, there is a long stone staircase. On the stone staircase is a red hall with three big characters written on it - Tianwangdian!
At this moment, there are already many people in front of the Heavenly King Hall, most of them are monks. After all, tomorrow is the day of the Dharma conference, and today mainly monks will come to report. There are also a group of pilgrims who come to offer incense, or to feel the atmosphere before the Fa conference.
The Hall of Heavenly Kings in Xiaguang Temple is larger than that in Baiyun Temple. The four heavenly kings on both sides are tall and mighty, and the little ghosts under their feet are also lifelike! Sitting on the front is the great Maitreya Buddha, who is always smiling. Every time everyone walks by, they will worship Maitreya Buddha, offer three sticks of incense, and make a wish.
Passing through Maitreya Buddha, at the back door of the Hall of Heavenly Kings, on the back of Maitreya Buddha, stands a statue of the God of Wei Tuo, and the demon pestle in his hand falls to the ground...
Hong Hai'er curled her lips and said, "Such a big monastery doesn't accept wandering monks, it's pretty stingy."
Regarding this, Fangzheng also frowned slightly. Some monks are not restricted by the monastery, they walk all over the world on foot, find a monastery to stay wherever they go, and then continue on the road the next day. The monastery's acceptance of wandering monks represents a kind of tolerance, generosity, and the concept that the monks in the world are one family. Under normal circumstances, unless it is a really small monastery, they will generally receive them. For example, Baiyun Temple would accept them, but the larger Xiaguang Temple did not, which really puzzled Fang Zheng.
But this is someone else's business, and Fangzheng can't say anything. After passing the Hall of Heavenly Kings, there are still stairs, with arhat trees on both sides of the stairs, a series of twelve thick arhat trees on one side and six on each side. After another gate, you can see the Daxiong Palace. The incense burner in front of the Daxiong Palace is full of incense, and there are many tourists.
There is a small square in front of the Daxiong Hall, on which there are parents' desks, with large characters hanging on it: Monk Reception Office.
Many monks went there to report, and then left with other monks.
Fangzheng walked over immediately with Ouyang Fenghua and Honghaier, Fangzheng reported his name, the result.
"This is an invitation from the foot of the mountain. Our monastery does not provide accommodation. I suggest that you go to live in the village below the mountain. If you go early, there will still be room. If you go late, there may be no room." The monk in charge of the reception, will Throwing the invitation aside, he said impatiently.
Fangzheng asked in confusion: "Could it be that your monastery also divides monks into three, six, and nine classes?"
"That's natural. You don't even look at this place. This is Xiaguang Temple! We don't know how many monks come to participate in our Xiaguang Temple's annual Dharma meeting. If there is no rule, wouldn't it be a mess? How many There is not enough room in the meditation room! That’s why we sent out invitations and arranged for everyone’s accommodation. Well, all that needs to be said, let’s go down the mountain.” The monk waved away people.
"Hey! How do you talk? Look carefully, Master Fangzheng is the abbot of One Finger Temple! In terms of status, he is on the same level as the abbot of Xiaguang Temple. Isn't it outrageous that you talk like that? This is the first time I have met Come on, you impatient monk!" Ouyang Fenghua was furious, and stepped forward to reprimand angrily.
Hearing this, the monk was also a little annoyed. He glanced at Fangzheng, then at Ouyang Fenghua, and said in a strange way: "One Finger Temple? I haven't heard of it. No wonder I don't understand the rules. It turns out that I came from a small monastery in the mountains. Take the female relatives with you, and you will not be a serious monk at first glance, so leave quickly, otherwise don't blame the poor monk for driving people away."
Ouyang Fenghua became even angrier, and was about to explode, Fangzheng blocked Ouyang Fenghua, smiled and said: "Benefactor, there is no need to get angry, just go down the mountain. Mage, please return the invitation to the poor monk."
"Invitation card? You still want an invitation card with your female relatives? This invitation card is invalid. You can go back where you came from." After the monk finished speaking, he directly accepted Fang Zheng's invitation card.
"Bring me back the invitation!" Hong Hai'er was originally watching a play, but anyway, he liked watching Fangzheng being tricked by others. But when Fangzheng was really cheated, he didn't know why, and an unknown fire burned in his heart, and he yelled out.
Just as the monk was about to speak, he heard a voice from a distance: "Hey, isn't this a liar monk? As a monk, it's fine to take a woman with you to open a house, but now he's here to play wild at Xiaguang Temple again, tsk tsk... You monk can really make trouble! Master Tongguang doesn’t need to be angry, this person is a Buddhist scum, and it’s not worth getting angry with a scum.”
Fangzheng frowned, looked back, and saw Zhizhi and Zhiyun walking over. The two came from the living area of the monks. Obviously, they should have arrived at Xiaguang Temple first and had already settled down. At the same time, I saw Zhiyun blinking with Tongguang. Fangzheng immediately understood that this monk Tongguang did not really follow the regulations, but got into a fire with Zhiyun and Zhizhi, and made trouble for him!
Seeing this, Fangzheng couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: "It's a pity that this is a great temple." Now that he understood the cause and effect, Fangzheng's original unhappiness dissipated instead. Since he was targeted, the fault is not on him, it is only necessary to solve the problem.
"Master, you've become a scum, what should you do?" Red Boy raised his head and asked.
Fangzheng smiled, and was about to speak, but heard a somewhat familiar voice from outside: "Scum?! Haha... What a big joke! If Master Fangzheng is a scum, there are not many people in the world. Nice guy!"