Mr. Yu waved his hand and said: "Go and look at that temple more. As long as Fang Zheng keeps doing good deeds and doing good deeds, open some convenient doors for them. Let the whole world see that we in China have a broad and tolerant heart."
, we can accommodate everything, and we can also accept everything. At the same time, our culture is broad and profound, not only there are things to see, but also living Buddhas..."
He added a special tone to the two words "living Buddha" at the end, with a bit of jumping-off joy, as if he was telling a joke.
The middle-aged man also laughed and then left.
After the man left, Mr. Yu knocked on the table and said, "Qing'er, are you satisfied this time?"
An elegant voice came from the room next to him: "If he doesn't do well, can Pindao influence you?"
"Haha... Qing'er, this is not like you. You never said good things to me before." Mr. Yu said with a smile.
The elegant voice sounded again: "He said: Whether it is Buddha or Tao, what we fight is not gold and silver, but the devil in people's hearts. Leading people to do good is the purpose of our existence...Tomorrow, Pindao will
I'm back. Pindao made some cakes outside, you can try them."
After saying that, there was a sound of footsteps going away.
Hearing this, Mr. Yu sighed and said, "Are you still unwilling to go home?"
"The mountains are pure, what are you doing back here?" The voice has become ethereal.
Mr. Yu shook his head and asked: "Are you in love? Aren't you isolated from the world and don't care about anything?"
Unfortunately, the other party has lost his voice.
Mr. Yu had no choice but to walk next door and saw a large piece of rice paper on the table with several big words written on it: "Taoist priests only come down the mountain for justice."
Mr. Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Sure enough, you understand me best. That's all. Whether it's fate, friendship, or justice, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why should I care about so much..."
Shaking his head, Mr. Yu also left.
However, a government order was also passed down.
Almost that day, all comments about Founder disappeared from the news and the Internet.
Everyone was talking about it at first, but as time went by, they forgot about it and talked less. In the end, the Internet was replaced by other news again. That one pointed to the temple on the mountain, that one pointed to the monk in the temple, as if that
Short-lived myths and stories are only circulated among the people.
However, the incense of Yizhi Temple is still strong, and it is getting stronger...
"Master, our family's news is gone." Hong Hai'er said a little unhappy, waving her cell phone.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "This is the way to be a teacher."
"Uh, Master, aren't you angry? Someone is cutting off our financial path." Hong Hai'er said.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Someone is helping us."
"Help us? Master, you don't have a fever, right?" Hong Boy came over and touched Fang Zheng's head.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "You don't understand this. As the saying goes, everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme. No matter how beautiful a thing is, once it attracts more attention, different voices will appear. This is a free world, a free era, and people's
Thoughts are also free. They will try to look at the problem from all angles to see the good and the bad... No matter whether those exist or not, it represents an idea. It has been talked about a lot, and it is impossible for everyone to think the same.
Say good things about you. When the good things are almost done, everyone wants to hear the bad words. In this way, sooner or later, a good thing will be said as a bad thing... Someone helped us hold down the media when we were at our peak, so that
We are stuck at our peak, this is to help us, not to suppress us."
"Is there such a thing?" Hong Boyer touched his chin and thought about the news he had seen before. He was surprised to find that it was really like this!
At this moment, the monkey ran over, waving his arms and shouting: "Master, a letter from YN country!"
Fang Zheng was stunned. Letters from other countries? Does he have relatives from other countries? It seems like he doesn’t!
Fang Zheng took it and took a look, and sure enough, the address above said YN Guoxiangfa Temple. Fang Zheng became even more puzzled when he saw it. It was too strange for a foreign temple to write to him.
Opening the envelope, there was an invitation with a golden Buddhist temple printed on it, and a few large characters written on it: Invitation to the Southeast Asian Buddhist and Taoist Forum!
Opening the invitation letter, it read, Dear: Master Fangzheng, the host of Yizhi Temple, the Southeast Asian Buddhist and Taoist Forum Conference will be held grandly on January 25, 20XX [to avoid harmony, I will not write the specific year] at Faxiang Temple in YN.
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What follows is a long list of official documents that Fangzheng seems to understand but does not understand. The final signature is the Southeast Asian Buddhist and Taoist Forum Conference Management Committee, the time, date, and specific address.
After Fangzheng read it, he handed the invitation letter to Honghai'er and said, "Throw it away!"
Hong Boy was stunned for a moment and asked: "Master, are you throwing it away now? This is an invitation letter after all. If you don't reply, what's the point of throwing it away?"
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "How do you think your master, He De, could be invited to an international conference?"
"Master, today is different from the past. You are definitely qualified today! Living Buddha! The sun is shining brightly in the sky!" said Honghai'er.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Look at the time this letter was sent. It was a letter from a week ago! Were we so famous a week ago?"
Red Boy was speechless...
Although Fang Zheng is awesome now, it is estimated that not many people knew about Fang Zheng a week ago. Even if he caused some troubles, in this era of information explosion, it is easy for people to see him and forget him. No
What will be remembered forever? Because there are too many fresh news, and people’s brains have no time to remember all the news. Therefore, even those celebrities who are popular in the sky have to run out if they have nothing to do.
Find something to hype up, have double eyelids today, get plastic surgery tomorrow; show off your love today, get divorced tomorrow; hahaha today, have sex tomorrow...
Except for national leaders, basically, if you want to stay famous, you have to be in the news constantly.
Therefore, it seems that Fang Zheng was very popular in the past, but how much influence and fame he has is actually just that... If there is no big news later, he will be forgotten.
The news influence of this kind of thermal effect is far less valuable than the influence that Host Bai Yun and others have worked hard and step by step in the industry for many years. His name is a real name that will remain in the annals of history. Founder
The name is just a fleeting cloud, flying into the sky, blowing in the strong wind, and then dissipating.
Therefore, it is a bit baffling that such an international conference should come to Fang Zheng.
So Red Boy asked: "Master, do you mean that this thing is just a liar's trick?"
Fang Zheng asked back: "Otherwise? I am famous as a teacher, so I got an invitation like this. Do you believe it?"