"Weird, when Baiyun Temple was bathing the Buddha, no one reacted like this. Could this finger temple be able to become a spirit?" Tan Ming muttered in his heart. He stepped forward to pick up a spoon and scooped out the perfume. He only felt a faint sensation.
A faint fragrance hit my nostrils, and my whole body was shaken and my mind was clear.
"This perfume does have some tricks up its sleeve. It can actually refresh your mind. I'll have to ask Fang Zheng how he made it and take some back with him." Tan Ming thought to himself while pouring the perfume on the Buddha statue. At that moment!
Boom!
"Namo Amitabha!" A Buddha's voice seemed to ring in his ears, and there was a roar in his mind, and it was like thunder rolling! Many things in the past flashed before his eyes, including the scene of being ridiculed at school because of poverty, his mother
Scenes of begging the school to pay tuition a few days late, staying up late at the university eating hard buns, and braving the strong wind to deliver documents to clients all flashed before my eyes, but in the end these scenes all turned into ashes at the sound of the Buddha's name!
Deep in his heart, the things he had covered up layer by layer were dug out!
That was the scene when the child was a child, when his father hit him with a board and reprimanded him: "As a human being, you must be down-to-earth. If you don't have it, can you steal? Can you take other people's money without conscience? We are poor, but our ambitions are endless!"
That was the scene where the teacher used his living expenses to help him pay for his tuition: "Teacher doesn't expect your family to be in school, he just hopes that you can get ahead."
That was the scene where he rushed to the client's house and the client wiped his head with a towel and poured hot water on him.
That was the scene when he got home and his wife washed and wiped his feet.
That was the scene when I returned to my hometown and my parents had gray hair!
That was the content of the last letter the old teacher wrote to him before his death: "Son, money is not the most important, talent is important. People can't be dragged down by money in their lives."
"Plop!"
Tan Ming suddenly knelt down at the door of the temple with tears streaming down his face.
When Liang Yu saw this, she was startled, ran over quickly, hugged Tan Ming and said, "Hubby, husband, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, I was wrong, why don't I stop talking about you in the future?"
When the villagers saw this, they were a little confused and didn't understand what happened.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, walked over, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "Amitabha, donor, it's good to know how to return when you have lost your way!"
Fang Zheng’s words were like enlightenment!
With a bang, Tan Ming woke up.
Tan Ming's parents also ran over, and when they were about to speak, Tan Ming pushed Liang Yu away, kowtowed three times to his parents, and said, "Mom, Dad, I know I was wrong! No matter how busy I am in the future,
I come back to see you every year! Money really isn’t everything.”
Then Tan Ming took Liang Yu's hand and said, "Xiao Yu, I was wrong."
Seeing this, Liang Yu started crying, hugged Tan Ming and said, "I was wrong too."
When Tan Juguo saw this, he couldn't understand it at all. He stepped forward and asked Fang Zheng, "What's going on?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Bath the Buddha, bathe the Buddha, what you are bathing is not the Buddha. Although you are enshrining the Buddha, you are actually washing yourself. When you wash the Buddha, you wash your own soul at the same time. It seems that the donor has some insights and can
in this way."
Tan Juguo looked at Fang Zheng in surprise and said, "Is this true?"
Tan Ming said: "Grandpa, really, I just poured some perfume on it, but many pictures appeared in my mind, which touched me a lot. Looking back on the past, I was indeed wrong. Abbot Fang, you are such a monastery cow
!Better than any temple I’ve ever been to! I’ve never felt like this before, I’m convinced!”
Tan Ming took Liang Yu's hand and said, "Let's go Xiaoyu, let's go in and worship Buddha."
Liang Yu said in surprise: "Worship Buddha? There is only Avalokitesvara here, and you don't want children."
"Who said no more? Yes! I want two more!" Tan Ming shouted.
"Really?" Liang Yu covered her mouth and asked excitedly.
Tan Ming smiled bitterly and said: "In order to work hard for my career, I always felt that having a child would be a burden. I haven't had enough fun yet, so how could I be in the mood to have a child? Now think about it, people don't live like this for you, for your parents, and for the whole family.
Men have to sacrifice something."
After saying that, Tan Ming pulled Liang Yu and was about to enter the temple, but Liang Yu shook off Tan Ming's hand, clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully to the Buddha statue at the door, kowtowed, and then bathed the Buddha.
Sure enough, after bathing the Buddha, Liang Yu also had a lot of thoughts, and the look in Tan Ming's eyes became more and more affectionate, and the two of them walked into the temple hand in hand.
Seeing this, many villagers cheered in unison.
"Haha, Xiao Ming finally figured it out. Old Tan, you are lucky!"
"Haha" Tan Ming's father laughed with tears in his eyes, looking forward to the stars and the moon. His children finally grew up and finally let him have his grandson.
"Ding! Congratulations, Tan Ming found his way back and saved a family."
Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "Aren't there any prizes to draw?"
"You think too much, just make porridge."
Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly and continued to give out porridge to those who came after him, one bowl per person. It was just right.
On the other side, Wang Yougui was in trouble. Others were just doing it for convenience and didn't expect there to be anything delicious on the mountain. They all came up with small bowls. If you don't drink, you won't know. Once you drink, you won't be able to put it down! Again!
I asked for a second bowl, but Fangzheng wouldn’t give it to me!
So the landowner who came up with the basin was immediately fought. A group of people said all kinds of good things to him and smoked cigarettes, trying to get a piece of the pie from him.
As a result, Wang Yougui tried his best to protect the porridge, and no one could come, so there was a commotion for a while.
After a while, Tan Ming and Liang Yu came out. Liang Yu handed the remaining half of the bowl of porridge to Tan Ming and said, "Do you want to drink it?"
"Drink!" Tan Ming smiled. After taking a sip, he said it tasted good. Then he drank it all in one gulp and said it tasted good. Unfortunately, he wanted more. No more.
Fang Zheng originally planned to recite sutras and preach the sermon, but considering his ability, he decided not to do it. This was the first time he held a Buddha bathing party, and he had no preparations, so he could only talk about it next time.
Everyone wanted to be relaxed and at ease. After drinking the Laba porridge, the whole body was warm. Although they did not ask for children, they all went to the temple to offer incense. Although most of them were ordinary incense, Fang Zheng was still very happy!
because
"Ding! The mission of one hundred incense sticks is completed and the merit box is in place. Do you want to accept it?"
"I won't accept it for the time being." Fang Zheng quickly refused. It was a joke. If he accepted it, a merit box suddenly appeared in the Buddhist hall, and he didn't know how to explain it to him ten times.
After a whole morning of commotion, everyone dispersed.
Fang Zheng drank two bowls of the remaining porridge, and then shared it with the lone wolf and the squirrel. They were both full. Then, he took the two little guys with a broom and started cleaning the battlefield.
There are too many people, and Founder can't expect everyone to abide by the rules and not throw away garbage. Therefore, cleaning is still necessary.