The pilgrims and the audience looked like they were suddenly enlightened and said: "Yes, how can we distinguish the size of a temple? A sincere heart is spiritual, and worshiping the Buddha is not limited to a square inch of land. It doesn't matter whether the land is large or small, what's the difference?"
Then they looked at Zhiyun and Zhizhi one by one, as if they were looking at idiots!
Zhiyun and Zhizhi couldn't stand it anymore and prepared to run away in dejection. However, the black belt in Zhiyun's hand failed to hold firmly and fell to the ground with a bang. Then there was a sound of glass breaking, and then everyone smelled a whiff of beer.
Those with sharp eyes saw the broken glass of the beer bottle at a glance and shouted: "You are still drinking?"
Zhiyun was so frightened that he quickly wrapped the bag and ran into the elevator with Zhiyun. Zhiyun also shouted: "You are wrong, it's not beer, it's medicinal wine."
"We didn't say it was beer, why are you anxious?" someone shouted.
Zhiyun knew that he had said the wrong thing again, and his old face turned red. Fortunately, the elevator started.
In the elevator, the two of them looked at each other with ugly looks on their faces. Zhizhi reprimanded: "I told you a long time ago, come out, be careful, be careful! You are so stupid that you are causing trouble for me. It will be fine this time."
, this matter must be dealt with no matter what, otherwise we will go to Master and both of us will be punished."
"Brother, stop talking. This is already the case. Let's think about how to fool him." Zhiyun said with a bitter smile.
Zhi Zhi leaned on the elevator uncertainly, and then directly pressed the button on the top floor.
"Brother, what are you doing? Aren't we going to the eighth floor?" Zhiyun asked.
"Are you stupid? If those people were making trouble and we stopped on the eighth floor, wouldn't they come to us all at once? In addition, I also need some time to think about how to deal with it," Zhizhi said.
Zhiyun said angrily: "It's all the bald little thief's fault. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be like this." He completely forgot that it was he who caused trouble to Fang Zheng in the first place, and it was he who bought the beer himself, not Fang Zheng's request.
He bought it.
Zhi Zhi thought about it and finally thought of a way. When he told Zhiyun, Zhiyun suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Brother, how could you do this?"
"Those people have seen what happened. Someone must take the blame for this matter. I am in charge of the money of the temple now. If I am punished, do you still want to marry a wife in the future? So you have to take the blame yourself.
This cruel trick must be performed." Zhi Zhi said seriously.
Zhiyun looked at Zhizhi bitterly and said, "Is there no other way?"
"At least I don't have a better way. If there aren't so many people watching, we can work together to throw dirty water on Fang Zheng. But now... this is the only way. Stop the ink stain. Do you want to do it? No, let's do it together.
Damn it! If the accounts are audited, we will all go to jail!" Zhi Zhi scolded.
When Zhiyun heard that he was going to jail, he was a little scared. He gritted his teeth and said, "I did it, but...brother, please hit him gently."
"Ah! Ah! Be gentle... Ah! Brother, I was wrong! Ah!"
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Fang Zheng didn't know what the situation was like after he left the hotel. Anyway, he wasn't very happy now...
Walking under the neon lights, the lights of high-rise buildings are like bright stars, and the cars rushing past like a torrent of steel... As Fangzheng walked on the street, he felt that everything around him was so unreal. The sky seemed to be higher,
It was too high to reach, and those houses also gave off a cold atmosphere. Fang Zheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Ouyang Fenghua said bitterly: "Master, I'm sorry, it's my first time to go out by myself, and I forgot to book a room online."
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't blame the donor. In fact, it was the poor monk who dragged the donor down. After all, the poor monk lacked the experience of going down the mountain. Otherwise, today's embarrassment could have been avoided."
"Then why did the master sigh?" Ouyang Fenghua asked.
Fang Zheng looked at the prosperous community next to him and said: "The poor monk is just sighing. The poor monk remembers that when he was a child, the poor monk's master Yizhi Zen Master told me that he came all the way from the south for alms. At that time, there was no
It was not like now, where there are high-rise buildings and people everywhere. You often have to walk more than ten miles or dozens of miles to meet someone. But in those days, no matter where you went, you could just knock on the door and you could stay for one night.
Eat a fast meal. Although the journey is hard, it is warm all the way. But I don’t know why, I walk on this street and look at the countless lights on both sides, but it feels like I am in a dream. It seems that there is an invisible line between the two.
Walls separate us, they seem to be illusory, non-existent, cold decorations."
Ouyang Fenghua listened thoughtfully, nodded, and whispered: "My dad also said that he doesn't like cities. The bigger the city, the less he likes it. He said that walking in the city is like a bird falling.
Inside the cage, one bird is in another cage. Although they are under a forest, they can see and hear each other, but they can never walk into each other. The shortest distance in the world is the distance between the two doors in the corridor.
One step away, but never able to open or recognize each other."
Fang Zheng sighed: "This is a disease..."
Ouyang Fenghua nodded and said: "Yes, the city is sick..."
The two of them were talking and moving forward slowly. Hong Hai'er followed behind, pouting, and seemed to be dissatisfied with everything in front of him and whispered: "Master, I finally know why I can't figure out the Jingfa.
Coming out with you is like suffering."
Fang Zheng was speechless. The last time he took Lone Wolf out, the two guys sat on the curb for the whole afternoon, and were finally picked up by Wang Kun. Now, it seems to be like this again, but this time
He was walking across the road with two people.
At this moment, a car brake sounded, and at the same time a familiar voice came: "Master Fangzheng?"
Fang Zheng turned his head and saw a fat man sticking his head out of the car window, grinning, and then shouted: "Hey, Master Fang Zheng, it's really you! Let me just say, under the whole world, there is no one wearing white clothes."
The only monk in monk's robes is you, Master."
The person who came was none other than the fat man who went up the mountain with Monkey and Jiang Ting. Fang Zheng hadn't seen him since the calligraphy competition. He didn't expect to see him here today.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said with a gentle smile: "It turns out to be the fat donor. Long time no see."
"Master, don't say fat, we are still good friends." The fat man said with a bitter look on his face.
Fang Zheng laughed and didn't take it seriously.
The fat man glanced at Ouyang Fenghua, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. In the calligraphy competition, apart from the competition itself, the most eye-catching person was this little beauty. Of course he had an impression, but he never expected that this opponent's daughter turned out to be
He was so close to Fang Zheng. But Fatty didn't ask much. He believed that a master as awesome as Fang Zheng would definitely not make mistakes in principle.
So the fat man curiously asked: "Master Fangzheng, since you are here to participate in the Dharma conference, why are you wandering here in the middle of the night?"
ps: Today I came to Nanyue to recharge my batteries. My goal was to visit all the major temples, nunneries, and Taoist temples... I felt like my legs were about to break. Fortunately, the harvest was not small. As expected, the same is true for the land and water and the people, and the same is true for the temples.