Seeing Fang Zheng being so calm and composed, sitting there like an old monk in meditation, as steady as Mount Tai, many of the eminent monks sitting there nodded secretly. They have seen many geniuses, and those who are proud of their talents have seen even more.
There are not many people who are as upright as Fangzheng, who do not take pleasure in things or feel sorrow for themselves, and who do not take things seriously when faced with discussions about right and wrong.
But this was just a small episode. Soon, the Dharma assembly began, with chanting, chanting, and teaching. Everything was going on in an orderly manner. At the same time, a set of loudspeakers outside the temple transmitted the content of the lectures in the temple... Of course
All this has nothing to do with Fang Zheng. Naturally, it was not his turn to take the stage to preach the Dharma at this Dharma conference, and Zen Master Baiyun and others also kept silent about this matter.
The group couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "What's going on? Why don't you let Master Fangzheng come on stage..."
Hong Jing whispered: "Although Abbot Fangzheng has great talent and a lotus-like tongue, he is too young. At such an age and with such talent, he does not have the matching experience and state of mind. If he lectures on such a large platform, it will be very difficult.
It may have the effect of undermining the growth of young people. The masters also considered this, so they did not plan to let Abbot Fang Zheng come on stage to lecture. Everything was done step by step, giving him space and time to grow. As for the stage, we old guys are very
I am willing to hand over the future stage to you. Yi Xing, you are extremely talented, but deep down you are arrogant. If you look at Abbot Fang Zheng, he can cross the river with a reed, his tongue blooms like a lotus, and his abilities, but... has he ever been so arrogant?
?To be honest, those two things are enough for an ordinary person to brag about for a lifetime. They can despise anyone wherever they go. Including all the mages sitting here!
If you were given that kind of height, could you be as upright as Fangzheng?"
Yi Xing was stunned. He wanted to say that he could do it, but thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be unable to do it...
Hong Jing felt relieved when he saw that Yi Xing was starting to reflect. He knew best that his disciple was smart, energetic and sharp, which was not a good thing.
The morning passed very quickly. Many eminent monks took turns preaching. What they said was not traditional scriptures, but translated the scriptures into vernacular and then told them in the form of stories. In this way, it was comparable to listening to dry scriptures.
The article is much more interesting. Everyone listened with great interest and benefited a lot from it.
Of course, Fang Zheng also understood that the purpose of this lecture was not for these monks, but more for the audience at the foot of the mountain. They did not understand the scriptures. If they chanted or preached the scriptures alone, they would not understand them at all. But so
As soon as I lectured, I understood immediately. Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. The scriptures are extensive and profound. Countless eminent monks have studied them day and night for countless years, added, deleted, and revised them. These scriptures have been integrated with the great wisdom of countless people and have been passed down to the world.
Today, if you study every sentence carefully, you will benefit a lot. Different people, different environments, will get different insights when reading it.
However, the eminent monks speak in such a vernacular, but there is no possibility of understanding. Basically, they are pouring water from two bottles, and the eminent monks are just pouring the water of their own insights to others. Although they can understand it, what they convey is limited after all.
Of course, there are pros and cons. Fang Zheng still likes this kind of sermon. It is effortless and easy to listen to. The focus is on the little allusions and stories, which are really inspiring.
The Dharma Assembly lasted all morning, and the rest of the time was spent giving alms and receiving incense.
Xiaguang Temple opens its gates and distributes various vegetarian dishes, steamed buns, steamed buns and other items; at the same time, it welcomes pilgrims from all walks of life to enter the temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. Of course, there are monks watching the whole process. Once there are too many people, they will
There will be a pause in letting people in.
Fang Zheng looked at the dense, dark crowd, and then at the sweating monks. For the first time, he discovered that too much incense was not necessarily a good thing! If this happened to Yi Zhi Temple, most of the gates would be crowded.
Exploded...
"Well, let's leave this kind of explanation of Buddhism to the major monasteries. The poor monks can just be quiet little monks, squatting in the corner, chanting sutras, eating, and helping people solve their problems. Well... even if
Keep up the pace and go out, Yizhi Temple can't be so noisy!" Fang Zheng decided secretly in his heart.
If this idea were to be known to other monks, they would probably give him a slap in the face. Everyone is trying to attract more incense, but this guy doesn't want incense... It's really weird.
People came in and left in batches, and Fang Zheng was not in a hurry. As for eating? Sorry, steamed buns will be fine. As for the dining hall? Whoever you like will go! Anyway, Fang Zheng won’t go!
Honghai'er was dragged away by Ouyang Fenghua, and he didn't know where he went crazy.
Fang Zheng just pretended not to see it. Anyway, as long as the naughty kid doesn't cause trouble, just let him be. Seeing more of the outside world and integrating more into this world are both good things for Hong Boy and Fang Zheng.
At this moment, a black figure entered Fang Zheng's sight. Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, tore off a piece of the steamed bun in his hand, put it gently into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Finally here..."
Ruan Hai walked among the crowd, always lowering his head, for fear that other monks would recognize him and drive him out.
Today, in order not to be misunderstood, he did not bring any bags, he was wearing simple clothes, mixed in the crowd, silently lined up, and walked to the main hall. When he arrived at the entrance of the hall, Ruan Hai took three sticks of incense, burned incense, kowtowed, and silently
What are you thinking about...
Fang Zheng whispered a few words to a monk. The monk was stunned and didn't understand what Fang Zheng meant. But he still did what Fang Zheng said...quietly, he guided the flow of people behind Ruan Hai to other locations.
Fragrance, I went to worship Buddha.
A flash of light flashed in Fang Zhengze's eyes - a dream!
However, what surprised Fang Zheng was that Ruan Hai was not reminiscing, but silently prayed a few words, hoping that the Buddha would bless him to find his daughter, and then stood up and prepared to leave.
Fang Zheng sighed, removed Yi Meng Huang Liang's magical power, and followed quietly. He saw Red Boy on the way, Fang Zheng waved, and Red Boy immediately ran over and asked: "Master, what are you doing?"
"It's your turn to take action. Follow me with your master, don't let others find out." Fang Zheng said in a low voice.
Honghai'er then felt that the long-lost magic power in his body had returned, grinned and said: "Don't worry, Master, it's a piece of cake!"
The next moment, Hong Hai'er pulled Fang Zheng and chased after him. After walking not far, they turned a corner and the two of them became invisible instantly. Then Hong Hai'er took Fang Zheng and flew into the air, following Ruan Hai.
After Ruan Hai went down the mountain, he found his motorcycle and drove all the way. He came to the ruins again and took out a package from the motorcycle. There were some meals in it. It could be seen that these meals were made with great care.
Exquisite. Stir-fried pork with green pepper, three fresh ground delicacies, and steamed pork buns. Three dishes.