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Chapter 388 Invitation from Xiaguang Temple

"No, it's Fenghua." Ouyang Fenghua said in a long voice.

"Well, Fenghua Donor." Fang Zheng said seriously.

"No, there are no those two words." Ouyang Fenghua became anxious.

"Yes, donor." Fang Zheng continued to persist despite repeated admonitions.

"Ah, my lungs are going to explode from your anger. Did you do that on purpose?" Ouyang Fenghua shouted angrily.

Fang Zheng was very serious, looked at Ouyang Fenghua seriously, and replied with certainty: "Yes."

"Pfft" Ouyang Fenghua was immediately amused.

After joking for a while, Ouyang Fenghua asked curiously: "Master, what is in your hand is an invitation from Xiaguang Temple?"

Fang Zheng handed the invitation to Ouyang Fenghua in distress and said, "Donor, please read it yourself."

Ouyang Fenghua took it and took a look, and was stunned. Then he exclaimed: "This is an invitation for the annual heart-cultivation and blessing ceremony of Xiaguang Temple? Oh my god, master, you actually have this invitation?"

Fang Zheng looked at Ouyang Fenghua differently and asked, "Is this invitation rare?"

Fang Zheng has not traveled too far. The largest temples he knows are only the more famous Buddhist holy places, Putuo, Shaolin, Wutai Mountain and other places. Then there are a few temples not far away, and those further away are not civilized.

He really didn't know much about the whole country. He had heard the name of Xiaguang Temple and knew it was a big temple, but he really didn't know how awesome this ceremony was.

Ouyang Fenghua rolled his eyes and said: "If I didn't know the basics, I would really think you are a fake monk. You don't even know about the Xiaguang Temple's mind-cultivation and blessing ceremony. Let's put it this way, Baiyun Temple's annual spring blessing ceremony is

I have learned the Xiaguang Temple’s mind-cultivation and blessing ceremony. However, in terms of specifications, it is far inferior to the Xiaguang Temple’s heart-cultivation and blessing ceremony. The point is that the heart-cultivation and blessing ceremony of Xiaguang Temple is not divided into two stages, but one.

, The mountain is for Buddhist mind-cultivation activities, and the foot of the mountain is a prayer meeting for believers. It is really a grand event that is packed with people, the whole mountain is full of people, and the scale is so grand that it is ranked first in the entire Jilin Province."

Fang Zheng also had a look of surprise on his face and said, "The streets are empty of people? So powerful?"

"It will only be more powerful. There are only a few thousand people attending the Baiyun Temple's Dharma assembly. The Xiaguang Temple's Dharma assembly often has tens of thousands of people, and armed police are used to maintain law and order. There is a saying about that scene. The monks in the Northeast

I am embarrassed to say that I am a monk if I have never participated in a meeting of tens of thousands of people. Of course, most ordinary monks can only pray with ordinary believers at the foot of the mountain. Those who can go to the top of the mountain and participate in the mind-cultivation meeting are amazing. However, even if they are

The foot of the mountain is also divided into monk area and believer area, and the number of places is limited, first come first served. Of course, there are exceptions, that is, people invited by invitation letters will reserve their seats in advance. Let me see where your seat is." Ouyang Fenghua

He looked carefully and exclaimed: "How is this possible?"

Fang Zheng asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Master, you are so powerful, why is it just an invitation from the ordinary area at the foot of the mountain? Are the people from Xiaguang Temple looking down on others?" Ouyang Fenghua pouted, complaining about Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "You also said that there are many people but few seats, so it would be nice to have an invitation."

"No, you are also a host after all, but you only gave me an invitation from Yamashita." Ouyang Fenghua said.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said nothing. He really didn't care about this. Although he was the host, his family knew about his own affairs. After all, Yizhi Temple was too small and its influence was too small. Many people didn't know about Yizhi Temple.

existence. Moreover, in Yizhi Temple, Fang Zheng is the only monk on the surface. As for Lone Wolf, Monkey, Squirrel, and Red Boy, these are all Fang Zheng’s private disciples, and not many people know about them. Even if they know,

No one would take it seriously. People accept animals as apprentices? They would just treat it as a joke.

Just like Fangzheng doesn't understand Xiaguang Temple, it's normal for Xiaguang Temple not to understand him. Of course, as Ouyang Fenghua said, no matter how big or small the temple is, in essence, Fangzheng is the presiding officer, and his status is no different from that of the abbot of Xiaguang Temple. But he was arranged to be the abbot of Xiaguang Temple.

At the foot of the mountain, it is indeed a bit too much.

After all, the monks don't care, but the food and accommodation are not as important at the foot of the mountain as they are at the top. In the eyes of outsiders, wouldn't it mean that Yizhi Temple is an inferior temple?

But as a host, Fang Zheng can't think like this, otherwise he will be troubled. The point is that Fang Zheng is too lazy to go up the mountain, just join in the fun and see the world. When you get to the top of the mountain, there will definitely be a lot of trouble. He is so lazy, of course.

If you can't help it, then I won't go.

Seeing that Fang Zheng had no intention of arguing, Ouyang Fenghua was helpless and said flatly: "Master, with a personality like yours, you can easily be bullied."

Fang Zheng laughed. Was he being bullied? He has never been bullied in his life. Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Donor, you don't need to worry about this."

"Okay, you don't care what I can say. By the way, master, when are you going to Xiaguang Temple?" Ouyang Fenghua asked.

Fangzheng Wenyan suddenly had a bitter look on his face. When will we go? This is indeed a question. How to go if we don’t have money? We will go when we have money? It will probably be several years later. Flying there? This is a way, but I can’t say.

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Seeing Fang Zheng in trouble, Ouyang Fenghua turned his big eyes and said, "Master, I haven't been to Xiaguang Temple either, but I don't have an invitation. Why don't you take me there?"

Fang Zheng frowned, it was not good to have a woman by his side.

"Master, you take me there, and I'll cover all the travel expenses, food and accommodation." Ouyang Fenghua said.

When Fang Zheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, let's go together."

We made an appointment and set off three days later. Ouyang Fenghua went down the mountain happily.

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said, "System, is it really okay for you to force this poor monk to be so poor?"

Unfortunately, the system ignored Fang Zheng.

The three days passed very quickly. When I heard that Fang Zheng was going down the mountain again, Red Boy was especially concerned. He got up the earliest every day, made breakfast with great care, fetched water, and worked hard. He was called diligent.

On the other hand, the lone wolf is not very interested in going down the mountain anymore, but he has been pestering Fang Zheng recently, muttering: "Master, will you bring me a basketball when you go up the mountain?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think you can afford a basketball as a teacher?"

Lone Wolf: ""

The squirrel was a little interested in going down the mountain, but seeing that Red Boy helped him take care of the squirrel's nest every day and gave him a bunch of pine nuts, he decided not to argue. If nothing happened, he said to Fang Zheng: "Master, I think it's good for me to go down the mountain later.

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The monkey wanted to go down the mountain, but the red boy followed him every day. The senior brother and the younger brother even washed the monkey's monk's clothes, so the monkey was too embarrassed to fight. (.)


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