Chapter 410 Living in Hope [1]
Fangzheng readily agreed, he was worried about how to get to the meditation room, and he was happy to have someone lead the way.
When they came to the living area, Yixing pointed to a meditation room in front of him and said, "Master Fangzheng, that is your meditation room. That row is where the abbots live. Like us, we all live here." Yixing pointed On the other side of the house road.
The meditation room where the abbot lives is a separate room, while the one where the group lives is Datongpu. This can be regarded as preferential treatment...
At this moment, Fangzheng just saw Jingxin emerge from the meditation room, Fangzheng immediately said: "Xingxing, I am a little tired today, I will go to rest first, and we will talk tomorrow."
The party was also tired, so he said goodbye and left, but when he left, he still did not forget to say mysteriously: "Abbot Fangzheng, if there is a chance, that...can you give another lecture?"
Fangzheng smiled and said, "If you are destined, you must tell me." Just a joke, and then tell the scriptures? If you can't tell the lotus, isn't it going to drop the chain? He doesn't do this kind of thing. Of course, fate must be said, as for when there is fate, it's hard to say...
The party didn't think too much about it, only assuming that Fangzheng agreed and would talk about it later, they were naturally very happy and bid farewell to Fangzheng.
Seeing that the party had left, Fangzheng hurried into his meditation room, and shouted as soon as he entered, "Jingxin, where are our rice balls?"
Pointing to the package on the kang, Honghaier said, "Here, what's the matter? Master, your eyes are green, are you hungry?"
"What do you think?" Fangzheng gave Honghaier a white look, sat on the kang, took out a crystal rice ball and ate it. There is no comparison, no harm, this eating is simply delicious! At the same time, Fangzheng once again sympathized with that hard-working kid...
Hong Boy came over and said curiously: "Master, the fast food at Xiaguang Temple is quite delicious, why are you so hungry? Does Xiaguang Temple not care about your food?"
Fangzheng smiled wryly and said, "Never mind, but the food was too bad. I thought the one at One Finger Temple was bad enough, but I didn't expect Xiaguang Temple to be even worse."
Hong Haier said: "I think it's okay."
"Okay? Okay, tomorrow you go to have dinner with Teacher Wei." Fang Zheng said.
Hong Haier thought that all canteens had the same taste, and immediately agreed. He was also curious as to what the hell Fangzheng was.
Fangzheng was also puzzled, the most picky-mouthed Honghaier actually thought that the food in Xiaguang Temple tasted pretty good, so, could he consider cooking for Honghaier alone in the future? In that case, you can save a lot of food...
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, before dawn, the Xiaguang Temple was already boiling. Countless monks came out one after another to set up the temple and make vegetarian meals. In short, everything seemed lively and orderly. For this, Fangzheng is no stranger to it, and it was the same in Baiyun Temple back then. Only this time there are more people.
Yixing, Hongjing, Zen Master Hongyan, Zen Master Baiyun and others all woke up, and everyone gathered together to chat about today's affairs. The place where Ouyang Fenghua and other pilgrims live is the guest house of the temple, which is separated from the main body of the temple in the other direction. They will not enter the mountain to participate in blessing activities, but wait at the foot of the mountain.
After all, there are monks on the mountain, and it is always bad for some women to come in.
After chatting for a while, Fang Zheng saw that he didn't have anything to do, so he simply asked Hong Haier to go for a stroll. Although part of the mountain where Xiaguang Temple is located has been commercially developed, the air is still fresh. In the early morning, the birds and insects are constantly singing, and walking on the road makes people feel refreshed.
Unfortunately, not long after walking, as the sun began to rise, there was a noise from the bottom of the mountain, and then the noise became louder and louder. Obviously, the pilgrims also came and gathered at the bottom of the mountain. When there were too many people, it became noisy. Fangzheng also came to the halfway up the mountain at this time, there were already arranged futons here, and a large number of pilgrims ran over to take their seats, making a mess for a while. Seeing Fangzheng and meeting a monk, these pilgrims greeted each other friendly, and Fangzheng returned the greetings one by one.
At this moment, Honghaier said: "Master, look, is the person who distributed the leaflets from yesterday?"
Fangzheng looked up, and sure enough, he saw a man standing at the foot of the mountain handing out leaflets to passers-by. Fangzheng said, "Go, let's take a look."
As a result, Fangzheng had only one leg, and saw a few urban management-looking people walking by, and the man ran away immediately upon seeing this.
There were people in front of Fangzheng, and it was hard to chase after him. When he reached the foot of the mountain, the people had long since disappeared. Fangzheng picked up a leaflet casually, and sure enough, what was painted on it was exactly the same as what he saw yesterday.
"Master, is his daughter lost? Why are there so many people here to distribute leaflets and want to find her?" Hong Haier asked.
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the light of merit on his body is much brighter than the light of karma, and he should be a very good person in essence. If he can help him, the poor monk would like to help him, but it's a pity ..."
As the sun rose, the bell on the top of the mountain rang, and Fangzheng knew that the Fa Conference was about to be held. So, she put this matter aside for the time being and took Honghaier back.
When Fangzheng walked into the temple, he happened to see Zen Master Xiaguang sitting on the futon with a string of as many as fifty-four Buddhist beads hanging on him. But he remained silent.
Zen Master Baiyun gave Fangzheng a wink, and Fangzheng sat down immediately. His seat was next to Zen Master Hongyan, and Hongjing was next to him. Fangzheng hardly knew the rest of the monks.
Other monks also took their seats, but some small discussions followed Fangzheng's seat.
"Who is that little monk?"
"You are the abbot at such a young age?"
"This is too young, isn't he Dharma enough?"
"Hush...I heard that Senior Brother Tong Guang was punished to go to the fasting hall yesterday because he offended this monk."
"What? He's Master Fangzheng? I've also heard that Brother Tongguang and Zhizhi and Zhiyun from Nanfeng Temple teamed up to trick him yesterday, and it turned out that this monk's energy is terrifying."
"Yes, Zen Master Hongyan and Baiyun both supported him, and I heard that he was able to come because of the strong recommendation of Zen Master Baiyun."
"What is his background? So many abbots are friendly with him."
"have no idea……"
Everyone was talking about it, and Fangzheng's ears were far better than ordinary people's, so he could hear clearly, but Fangzheng didn't care. His future is destined not to be limited to Yizhishan, and he, who is full of supernatural powers, is also destined not to be too ordinary. Right and wrong are bound to revolve around him. If he can't see through even such a small wave, if he can't understand it, he doesn't have to go down the mountain, and he can just die on the mountain honestly.