Since he can't use it himself and it comes with the Fortune Incense Burner, Fangzheng has nothing to say and immediately accepts the Seven Treasures Lotus Lantern.
The next moment, there was a lifelike red lotus lantern in his hand. The light was not the same as ordinary fire but red. However, the color did not appear coquettish. Instead, it was strange and had a special solemnity. It made people look at it.
I feel respect at first sight.
Fang Zheng called the monkey and asked the monkey to take the lamp out and replace the ordinary fire oil lamp to provide everyone with the convenience of burning incense.
The day passed so peacefully. When night fell, the pilgrims dispersed one after another, and Yizhi Temple returned to peace again. After closing the temple door, Fang Zheng stood under the Bodhi tree, looked up at the stars in the sky, and said silently:
"Amitabha."
Then, a smile broke out on that handsome face, as if he was saying something to the Yizhi Zen Master above the starry sky, but it seemed as if he didn't say anything at all.
There was nothing to say all night, and before dawn the next day, a large number of tourists went up the mountain.
The moment Fang Zheng opened the door, he saw countless pairs of eyes looking at him from across the Tianlong Pond.
"Look! The host Fang Zheng has come out!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked over, while their mobile phones clicked to take photos.
Under the pale moonlight, I saw a white roof, red walls, and a monk wearing white robes walking out of the door. The monk's face was handsome with endless gentleness, just like the sunshine in the cold winter, which made people look at it.
I feel warm in my heart.
Behind it is the tall white and green Bodhi tree, in front of it is Tianlong Pond, the sun has not yet appeared, there is no water mist on Tianlong Pond, it is clear, perfectly reflecting the stars in the sky, the monk and the temple seem to be in a
In the endless starry sky, everyone watching is amazed!
Before the monk came out, there was only one finger to the temple, and everyone was already amazed. Now with this monk, it is like the finishing touch, and the whole picture comes alive!
Looking at the monks and the temple, everyone was in a trance. In the trance, they were standing deep in the starry sky, looking at the ancient starry sky temple... The shocking feeling made everyone say: This trip is well worth it!
Then Fang Zheng walked out, stepped on the stone pillars emerging from the water step by step, climbed to the Drum Tower, and sounded the bells and drums at the same time as the monkeys...
A new day dawns with the first bell!
The golden sunshine fell on the earth, and the white mist rose up, turning into golden mist in the golden light! The mist did not fly high, but floated low around the temple, and the entire temple seemed to be above the sea of clouds, flying in the sky
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"The Ancient Starry Sky Temple, the Courtyard of the Sky, this place is really the residence of gods!"
"it's beautiful……"
Just when everyone was sighing, someone suddenly asked: "Where is Fang Zheng presiding over it?"
Everyone quickly looked at the Drum Tower, only to see the bell tower and the Drum Tower were empty. The monks and monkeys who had just sounded the bells and drums had left at some point! Looking at the vermilion door, the door just shook slightly, obviously it had just been closed.
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"I was just looking at the beautiful scenery, but Chairman Fang Zheng left without even noticing. It's a pity. I wanted to see the living Buddha up close, but I missed it..."
"I heard that Host Fang Zheng doesn't come out usually. He only shows up during the morning and evening bells and drums. If you miss the morning, you have to wait until the evening."
"Then just wait, you've already come, how can you leave without seeing the living Buddha?"
"Yes, yes...wait together!"
As a result, there were more and more people on Yizhi Mountain. Eventually, the villagers of Yizhi Village had to arrange for people to send some people who went up the mountain first down. Although these people were unwilling, they also understood what the villagers of Yizhi Village said.
, could only leave helplessly.
There is also a saying on the Internet: "Sunrise or sunset, you can't have both, which one do you choose?"
In the next few days, except for the increasing incense and the thicker green smoke like a green dragon, Yizhi Temple was relatively peaceful.
But some people are not calm anymore.
"Mr. Yu, this is all the information about Yizhi Mountain, Yizhi Temple and Founder." The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Yu in front of him. There was a thick stack of information in front of Mr. Yu.
Mr. Yu put down the last piece of information in his hand, nodded slightly and said: "After reading these information, I am even more curious about this little monk. Looking at what he has done this year, he does not look like a real eminent monk. But he has done
He has accomplished all the good deeds that eminent monks cannot do. This is a monk with good intentions, as bright as the sun."
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, I visited all the villages near Yizhishan, and everyone said yes when it came to Fang Zheng. Even the magistrate and secretary of Songwu County were full of praise for him.
Although these two guys have been refused to meet by Fang Zheng not once or twice..." At this point, the middle-aged man smiled.
Mr. Yu obviously knew about this, and smiled slightly and said: "If it were me, I wouldn't see them at that time. Besides, there is no rule that says that if you are a high official, the common people will see you, right?"
The middle-aged man nodded along.
Yu Laodao: "How come the information about Fang Zheng's disciples is only about the present and not the past? Forget about those animal spirits, that child must have a source, right? He couldn't have jumped out of a rock, right?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Yu, I have been checking this kid for the longest time, but before he appeared in Yizhi Temple, there was no information at all! This kid is extremely strong and can carry the weight of an adult.
The huge bucket that is difficult to carry is as fast as flying. He has bright eyes, white teeth, and tender skin. However, in the winter, he often wears a red bellyband or a thin single-layer monk's uniform to run around... Some people say..."
"What did you say?" Mr. Yu asked.
The middle-aged man whispered: "Some people say that Fang Zheng once said that he is the son of the Bull Demon King and the Rakshasa Girl in the fairy world, the good-wealth boy next to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Red Boy! But this sounds too fantasy.
Already..."
"So, you didn't include it in the information?" Mr. Yu asked.
The middle-aged man nodded.
Mr. Yu smiled and said: "The flying monks have come out, and the talking monsters running all over the mountain have also come out. Is there anything strange about an extra red boy?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled bitterly and said nothing. Of course he understood the truth, but there were some things that the leader guessed and the results he wrote were completely different...
Yu Lao said: "Okay, I know the situation of this temple. If I find time, I will go for a walk to see and meet this magical monk."
"Um, Mr. Yu, don't we care?" the middle-aged man asked.
Mr. Yu asked him with a smile: "What do you care about? Did he break the law or rebel?"
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, yes, they really had no reason to care.