After Zheng Tianlong and Bai Jianyun came back from Ruan Changshi in Qiankunzhai, they found that Wang Lan was waiting for them.
"What's wrong?"
Zheng Tianlong was stunned for a moment, feeling a little nervous, worried that something had changed in the Buddhist temple.
Wang Lan saw the expression on Zheng Tianlong's face, laughed, and said, "I thought everything about you would not change even if the mountain collapsed."
Hearing Wang Lan say this, Zheng Tianlong felt relieved, knowing that it was definitely not what he was worried about, otherwise Wang Lan would not be so relaxed.
"Ha, Sister Lan, if you don't bring this, you will scare me."
At the beginning, Bai Jianyun had the same feeling as Zheng Tianlong - he thought something had happened, but now if something happened, the problem would be huge.
After sitting down on the sofa, Zheng Tianlong, who was relieved knowing that nothing happened, slowly boiled water, made tea and handed Wang Lan a cup before saying, "Sister Lan, what's going on?"
"Now our Buddhist temple has become a piece of fragrant meat, and too many people are moved by the fragrance."
Zheng Tianlong was happy and said: "Ha, this is a good thing. The more people who donate, the better. It would be best for us to have another merit monument or something like that. Wouldn't the matter be solved?"
Wang Lan shook his head and said: "This matter is not that simple. If there are more people donating, we have to fight for one, two or three. This matter is not that easy to handle."
Spreading his hands, Zheng Tianlong said ruthlessly, "This is none of my business, it's yours to handle, and I believe you can handle it."
It is Wang Lan who is presiding over these matters now, so Zheng Tianlong would say this.
Wang Lan was amused by Zheng Tianlong's "rogue" appearance and said, "Okay, I will handle this matter, but you have to handle the other matter."
"Ah? What happened?"
Zheng Tianlong stopped joking, and a serious expression appeared on his face. It was certainly not a small matter that could make Wang Lan come here in person.
"It's like this. Now the news about our Buddhist temple has spread. Many people are interested in the position of the abbot of this Buddhist temple. Some people have already found me and asked if this is an opportunity. What gives me a headache is these people.
Many of them are very famous monks, so I don’t know how to deal with it."
Wang Lan's words made Zheng Tianlong frown even more tightly. This matter is indeed not easy to handle, especially with Wang Lan's status, the people who can find her are not ordinary people, so the matter is even more difficult to handle.
His fingers involuntarily tapped on the table beside him. Just like all passers-by in the world of mortals want to achieve success, so do monks, but what they pursue is different from ordinary people.
The Buddhist temple now built in Shanghua City is huge in terms of scale alone, and many eminent monks are Feng Shui masters. Of course, they can also see what the Feng Shui is like in that place.
, what is the relationship with Shanghua City, so it’s strange that they don’t want to come, especially now that this Buddhist temple is still ownerless, there are even more people who want to come.
"This matter is not easy to handle."
It took Zheng Tianlong a long time before he said such a sentence.
Spreading his hands, Wang Lan said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, so you handle it."
Seeing Wang Lan like this, Zheng Tianlong, who was still frowning, suddenly laughed, because at this time Wang Lan was acting like a rogue just like he had just done.
But it's no wonder Wang Lan, that's what he did just now.
"In fact, I went to Ruan Changshi before and met a master. I think he should be the best director of our Buddhist temple in the future. His name is Ming Deng, and he is the younger brother of Master Tianyi. Master Tianyi is
A master of magical instruments, his seniority in the Buddhist world is quite high, and Mingdeng, as his junior disciple, is also very senior, and more importantly, his Buddhist practice is profound, so I am more inclined to let him be the host.
of."….
Wang Lan frowned for a moment, and then said after a while: "Tianlong, you are a master in Feng Shui instruments. This has been proven and recognized, but how do you know that Master Mingdeng is a profound practitioner?"
An eminent monk?"
Wang Lan's meaning is very simple. If you want to judge whether Ming Deng is a master of Feng Shui instruments, Zheng Tianlong's words are very convincing. But if you want to judge whether he is a eminent monk, this is unlikely to be within Zheng Tianlong's ability.
Zheng Tianlong was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to answer this question for a while, but he only hesitated for a moment and immediately reacted. He said with a happy smile: "I found a solution to this problem!"
"ah?"
Wang Lan was confused by Monk Erzhang. He was originally discussing why Ming Deng was an enlightened monk, but Zheng Tianlong suddenly jumped to another matter.
"I'm talking about how to choose a suitable host. Of course, this is also how I judge whether Ming Deng is an enlightened monk."
As he spoke, Zheng Tianlong took out the string of Buddhist beads that Ming Deng gave him, gently placed them on the table, and said, "Look, these are Ming Deng's beads, which he gave to me just now."
"oh?"
Wang Lan looked at the string of bracelets and beads placed on the table. She understood that the things brought out by eminent monks like Ming Deng were definitely not ordinary things, but he still didn't think about how this had anything to do with what Zheng Tianlong said.
"Every monk has his own magical objects, such as Buddhist beads, wooden fish, etc. Monks have been chanting sutras for many years. After being blessed many times, these magical objects they carry will become magical objects with a strong aura.
Utensils, so the cultivation level of a certain monk can be seen through the aura of these magical utensils."
Wang Lan nodded gently, and she understood what Zheng Tianlong meant - although Zheng Tianlong didn't know how to practice, he was a master at identifying magical artifacts, so he could tell whether a monk was a cultivator from the magical artifacts he carried with him.
To be profound.
"The reason why I think Ming Deng is an eminent monk is from his string of Buddhist beads. You also know that when I set up the Feng Shui array in that area, I needed eighteen powerful Arhat instruments, and Ming Deng
The string of beads given to me is already powerful enough for me to use in setting up the Feng Shui array."
Wang Lan looked at the string of Buddhist beads still quietly placed on the table in surprise, and felt surprised in her heart:
"Can such a small Buddha statue be used to create a Feng Shui formation?"
"Yes, although this string of beads is small, you must not underestimate them just because they are small. In fact, its aura is extremely powerful - the depth of a monk's cultivation determines the Dharma blessed by him.
Ming Deng can do this depending on the strength of the aura of the instrument, so his cultivation is absolutely profound. Our Buddhist temple needs a person with profound cultivation, so I think Ming Deng is the person we need."
Nodding gently, Wang Lan agreed with Zheng Tianlong's statement. In fact, for her, he first respected Zheng Tianlong's judgment and decision. Her purpose of coming today was not to hope that Zheng Tianlong would make a promise to herself: use the products she recommended.
The monk came to be the host, and what she needed was a solution to the problem. Simply put, it was how to reject those people who were eyeing the position of host in the Buddhist temple.
People in the world have no choice but to do what they want. Wang Lan is very capable and has a good background, but it is impossible for her to not give face to anyone. This is impossible.
"You mean that anyone who wants to be the abbot of a Buddhist temple must bring out a portable magic weapon that is more powerful than the Buddhist bead of Ming Deng?"
Zheng Tianlong nodded heavily and said, "Yes, that's what I meant."…
This is indeed what Zheng Tianlong had in mind. Those who can find Wang Lan and have a relationship with her must not be unknown people. They must be successful practitioners. They must also be able to see the string of Buddhist beads in Ming Deng.
In terms of power, if they find that they are not as powerful as the light, then there is nothing to say, and it is impossible to ask to be the host again, and the problem will be solved immediately.
Wang Lan laughed and said: "Yes, what you said is not wrong at all. It is indeed a very effective method and a clever plan!"
Strength, strength is always the most important thing, especially when everyone's relationship is similar, in order to solve the problem, naturally it is the best way to solve the problem.
Looking at the beads on the table, Wang Lan continued to smile and said, "It seems that I have to show this string of beads to many people."
"Okay, but I'm going to set up the Feng Shui formation in a few days. Just bring it back to me then."
Nodding, Wang Lan said: "No problem. But I still have a question, is such a small Buddha statue really useful?"
Wang Lan was really confused about this matter. How could it have power without a certain size? The Arhat on the Buddhist beads in front of him was also a little too mini.
"ha!"
How could Zheng Tianlong not understand Wang Lan's thoughts? He laughed and said: "I just said that the aura of this Arhat is extremely powerful. For magical weapons, the size is not the most important. What is important is the content on it.
As long as the aura is strong, no matter how small it is, it is still useful. Of course, this is also related to the special Feng Shui pattern of the place where we plan to build a Buddhist temple."
"Forget it, I'm not curious about this anymore. Anyway, even if you explain it again, I won't be able to understand it very clearly."
Wang Lan shook his head and decided to give up his curiosity.
"Okay, but when I finish building the Buddhist temple, you will understand what is going on, at least you can see it clearly."
After the completion of the eighteen pagodas, Zheng Tianlong believed that Wang Xin could understand it even if he didn't have much foundation in Feng Shui. After all, at that time the Arhat was not as small as in front of him, but as "big" as the pagoda!