Immediately, Fang Zheng put this thought to the back of his mind, clasped his hands together, and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Female donor, I really have no impression of this poor monk. Also, it's really dark. If you don't go down the mountain, it will be really dangerous."
"Uh..." The woman was completely speechless. She finally confirmed that this monk really didn't know her.
So the woman gave a wry smile and gave up the idea of teasing Fang Zheng any more. She put away her smile, used her right hand deep in her hands and said, "Okay, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Li Xueying. What do you call me Master?"
"The poor monk's dharma name is Fang Zheng." Fang Zheng did not shake hands with Li Xueying, but smiled calmly.
Li Xueying was stunned. She had grown so old and took the initiative to shake hands with the opposite sex. This was the first time she was rejected. This feeling was quite strange...
Fang Zheng said again: "Female donor, are you going to go up the mountain at this time? Is there anything going on?"
Li Xueying squinted her eyes and felt that the monk in front of her was particularly interesting, as if a kitten had discovered a new world. She smiled and said: "Of course something is wrong, that... um... burn some incense! Please pray to the Buddha!"
After Li Xueying finished speaking, she walked towards the Buddhist hall. The first thing she saw was the sign at the door. Ordinary incense was free, high incense was two hundred and one. Li Xueying's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. She had been to many temples. Ordinary temples, ordinary temples, ordinary incense.
The incense is provided there by others, and anyone can use it, but you must donate the incense money, even a dime is fine. Because it was put there by others, and if you don't put the incense money, you are helping others.
Light incense and offer it to the Buddha. Once you pay for the incense, even if it is just a dime, it is yours.
In addition, for other types of perfume, there is not just one kind of high-priced incense. The prices vary depending on what you are looking for, the packaging, and the size. There are also many types of high-priced incense, the expensive ones cost thousands, and the cheap ones only cost ten yuan.
Twenty yuan. But this temple only has two options, either free or two hundred. Is this a lack of incense suppliers, or is it a deliberate marketing plan to make people choose one of the two?
Li Xueying felt a little uncomfortable, so she asked Fang Zheng, "Master Fang Zheng, is there any difference between your Gao Xiang and ordinary Xiang?" She had asked many people this question, and many people's answers were that Gao Xiang was more sincere.
Some. However, she only smiled after hearing this, and she was not satisfied with the answer. She wanted to know how this little monk, who looked very clean inside and out, answered.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "There is no difference. If there is, then one is charged and the other is not charged."
"Uh..." Li Xueying was immediately dumbfounded. Is this monk really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Put it this way, which fool would burn high-quality incense? No wonder this temple is so small, and the relationship is with the stupid abbot.
Li Xueying smiled and said: "Then why are there two types?"
Fang Zheng said matter-of-factly: "The incense is for the Buddha, and the money is for supporting the poor monks and repairing the temple. The donor can do whatever he wants with this."
"Well... you are quite honest." Facing such a calm monk, Li Xueying suddenly realized that if she didn't burn a stick of high-quality incense, she would be a bit sorry for this monk.
So Li Xueying picked up a stick of incense, and then another.
At this moment, a white one pressed down on Gao Xiang, preventing Li Xueying from taking it away.
Li Xueying was stunned. There was a reason why she was prevented from taking the incense. The most important thing was that the skin on the monk's hands was even better than hers! At that moment, she seemed to have discovered a new world! The title of Li Xueying with jade hands was not for nothing.
Her hands are perfect in terms of hand shape, finger proportions, and skin! She spends millions every year on the maintenance of these hands! Her hands are recognized by the world as perfect hands, and she has been awarded by Western insurance
She guaranteed 100 million yuan!
These hands have always been Li Xueying's pride, not under her face. As a result, this time she sneaked out and wandered around, and she unexpectedly met a monk. This monk's hands turned out to be more beautiful than hers! Li Xueying suddenly felt confused.
It feels like vomiting blood! Is this monk sincerely here to attack her?
However, Li Xueying did not say these words, but looked at Fang Zheng resentfully and said: "Master Fang Zheng, why don't you let me get the incense?"
"One pillar is enough. Taking too much won't have any more effect." Fang Zheng said calmly. It's not that he doesn't want to make more money. But making money must be done in a wise way. He doesn't want to deceive or deceive people.
Do.
"You are really..." Li Xueying shook her head and looked at Fang Zheng with a look of hatred, but her eyes were full of love. It was not love between a man and a woman, but a kind of love like seeing a rare protected animal.
Then Li Xueying took a stick of incense, looked up, and was shocked again. There was no Buddha statue in this temple, only a golden picture! Although the picture looked shining under the light, the picture couldn't be compared to the Buddha statue.
?At least Li Xueying thinks so.
Looking at Founder, then at this small temple, and then thinking about how this stupid monk makes money, Li Xueying came to a conclusion: "I guess he is poor..."
Li Xueying looked up at the Thousand-Hands and Thousand-Eyes Guanyin, and suddenly realized that she didn't know what to wish for.
Fang Zheng was also a little puzzled. He had seen many pilgrims. They usually came in to burn incense, make wishes and worship Buddha, and then exit. But this was the first time he looked at the Buddha statue in a daze. He couldn't help but ask: "Donor, what are you doing?"
Li Xueying said: "I am thinking about what is the best wish to make. Does the master have any recommendations?"
Fang Zheng almost rolled his eyes on the spot. You came to worship Buddha and make a wish, and asked the poor monk to recommend it to you? Do you think this is a shopping mall? The poor monk is a salesperson? This is the first time for Fang Zheng to meet such a strange pilgrim. He shook his head helplessly and said
: "The poor monk can't recommend anything to the donor. But Guanyin Bodhisattva is good at pine nuts. If the donor wants a child, he can ask her. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes can protect you even more, but the most important thing is peace."
Li Xueying nodded and said: "I understand, then pray for peace."
Li Xueying made a wish and knelt down to worship...
Fang Zheng specially opened his eyes to take a look. What surprised Fang Zheng was that Li Xueying did not have any disasters, but she also did not have any good luck. She was just ordinary...
After making a wish, Li Xueying stood up and said, "Master Fangzheng, can you tell fortunes?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't know how."
"That's such a pity." As she spoke, Li Xueying glanced at Wei Tuo at the door, knowing that there was no accommodation here, which made her feel a little pity. Although the mountain was lively, she wanted to be quiet. Although the temple was remote, the entire temple was for her.
It felt very good, quiet and peaceful, as if all the worries would be driven away when you were here. She liked this feeling... She subconsciously said: "Being able to live here is also a kind of happiness."
When Fang Zheng heard this, his heart felt miserable? Happiness? If thinking about whether he would be able to eat the next meal every day would be called happiness, Fang Zheng felt that he was quite happy.
"Female donor, is there anything else?" Fang Zheng followed Li Xueying out of the Buddhist hall and stood under the bodhi tree, asking.
Li Xueying said: "I have something on my mind, and I wonder if Master can help me clear it up."