When he said this, Fang Zheng had already entered the backyard.
"Master, please make it clear! So what did you give up? So what if you gave up?" Squirrel asked.
Fang Zheng sighed: "Giving up rituals does not mean giving up culture, but it certainly means giving up cultural confidence!
Your own cultural inheritance method has been denied by yourself and you dare not show it to others. How can you talk about being confident?
The poor monk heard that a certain country worships male genitalia, so there is a festival where huge male genital molds are paraded. Men and women will go to participate in this grand festival. If we look at the ethics of China, and even the world, this
It was obviously rude. But they were able to carry these things through the market and proudly tell the world that this is our culture of worship! In the end, the world accepted their culture and participated in it.
For another example, if we do not worship ancestors during the Qingming Festival, do not eat rice dumplings or race dragon boats during the Dragon Boat Festival, do not eat moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and do not post couplets during the New Year, what are the signs of the arrival of these festivals? What reminders and reminders do you use to make people remember them?
Can it survive its existence? Eventually, it will inevitably disappear! How can we talk about self-confidence in a disappearing culture?
A nation without self-confidence must be a nation of cowards.
People are like cultural beggars, walking in a cultural corridor. In such a situation of extreme low self-esteem, they will regard everything they see as made by others! Others spitting is called physiological needs.
Spitting is called lack of quality; when others scold you, it is the route that guides you forward; when you scold others, it is called low quality and inferior nation. At this time, you will never be able to straighten your spine and be a human being! You can only be a bender.
I am a monkey who is hunched over and laughed at when I walk on the road!"
"Master, don't be racist at this time." Monkey muttered.
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes at him and continued: "When cultural confidence is extremely lacking, foreigners seem to be invisibly superior to others!
Without cultural self-confidence, people have no faith, and the so-called arrogance of literati has disappeared. In order to support the thin body, they can only work hard to hang money on their bodies, as if they are wearing clothes stacked with money, so that they can give themselves.
A little self-confidence. But that self-confidence is just a cover-up like a nouveau riche, and it still cannot be respected by others. Now, do you understand the importance of the ceremony?"
The squirrel's eyes widened and he said, "That's it! I still don't understand!"
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Do you understand?" Fang Zheng asked the other disciples.
Hong Boy nodded thoughtfully and shook his head, indicating that he understood a little, but still didn't understand a lot.
Others simply shook their heads.
Fang Zheng took a look and found that he was playing the piano to a cow!
But to be precise, he didn't say it to these disciples, but to himself, in order to relieve the depression in his heart. After saying it in one breath, he felt relaxed and raised his head slightly.
Looking at the blue sky, I thought to myself: "Since the world has gone astray, let the poor monk lead them back to the right path! To save people, to save the world, that's how it is!"
Not long after Fang Zheng entered the door, he heard several disciples outside shouting: "Master! It's not good! Something happened!"
When Fangzheng heard this, he quickly ran out to ask about the situation. Squirrel ran all the way and said: "Master, come with me, something happened! The incense burner is very popular!"
Fangzheng was confused. The incense burner was popular? What was going on?
I ran out and saw Red Boy, Xianyu, Monkey and Lone Wolf looking around the incense burner. Seeing Fang Zheng coming, Red Boy immediately took a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner.
Just as Fang Zheng was about to speak, he saw the incense suddenly light up, and then burn out in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye! It really felt like being eaten! It was like eating noodles, just suck it and it's gone!
"Don't you know how to check the function of the incense burner yourself?" the system asked.
Fang Zheng was stunned. He was so angry with these prodigal disciples that he had forgotten about this matter! So Fang Zheng hurriedly checked...
"Luck incense burner: Using this incense burner to burn incense can improve the luck of the person who puts up the incense and increase the luck of the temple. When you sincerely pray to the Buddha, the incense burner will respond, and the incense burns within the time of the person who puts up the incense three times.
Finished! If the heart is not sincere, the incense will not burn. Special effect, dust-free: use this incense burner to burn incense, not a trace of incense ash will float out. Do not scatter: the cigarette condenses, and the wind does not scatter it, and goes straight to the sky!"
After Fang Zheng read it, he understood everything instantly. Now these incense sticks were inserted by some pilgrims in the original incense burner or outside. They had all made three obeisances, so once the incense was put into the fortune incense burner, it would all be absorbed in an instant.
Incense burner absorbs.
After understanding the reason, Fang Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would accidentally bring another monster over. In that case, his temple could be renamed - Monster Base Camp.
After explaining the reason to the disciples, they all looked at each other in confusion.
The monkey clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "If a group of dishonest people come here, I guess the incense burner will not be enough."
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay. Just take out the incense without burning it and put it back in its place."
The monkey nodded slightly to show that he understood.
After taking care of this, Xianyu pointed to the foot of the bodhi tree and said, "Master, that money is my pocket money, right?"
When Fangzheng took a look, there was finally a little joy in his eyes. He hadn't noticed it before, but now he took a closer look. Oh my god, there were money all around Xianyu's original offering table! Although they were all in small denominations, the pile was as large as a mountain.
It's definitely a lot after counting! It's even much more than what Fang Zheng usually collects in his merit box!
Fang Zheng glanced at the merit box subconsciously, and Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat! There must be no less in it than the salted fish! How much would there be?
Lone Wolf approached Fangzheng and asked, "Master, do you want to open it and take a look?" After saying that, he subconsciously licked his tongue, obviously tempted.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "No, open a big one tonight! Now, quickly clean up the yard. Once it's done, quickly open the door to collect the incense. Check the money tonight, and go buy new year's goods for everyone tomorrow!"
When everyone heard that Fang Zheng wanted to buy new year goods for everyone, they immediately became motivated. Red Boy, Xianyu took the lead, Lone Wolf, Squirrel followed, and Monkey swept away, and Yizhi Temple was quickly cleaned up. Then Fang Zheng ran away
Entering the backyard, the front door opens!
Fang Zheng lay on the wall and secretly watched as crowds of people poured in, followed by exclamations after lighting incense and bowing in obeisance!
"Oh my god, is this incense burned out now?"
"I saw it, you kowtow to the incense and it burns a third of it! If you kowtow it three times, it's just burned out!"