Chapter eight hundred and eighteenth came to the wrong place
Are the number of people coming to worship Buddha increasing?
The money for incense has also increased?
Fa Mang even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
In the morning, he beat up the lunatic who came to sell combs. Fa Mang was so angry that he didn't have time to let someone put away the combs that were waiting behind the temple door.
In just one or two hours, a change has occurred?
impossible!
Fa Mang didn't believe it.
"Take me to see it!"
Fa Mang hurried to the front yard.
But I saw more than ten people queuing behind the temple gate.
These people are waiting to comb their hair with a comb, and then go to worship Buddha.
While waiting, someone was still whispering.
"I heard that this idea was thought up by Master Famang, the abbot of Zenjue Temple. It's really amazing. Before that, I thought that these unkempt people coming to worship the Buddha were disrespectful to the Buddha. I never thought that I would end up with Famang.
The masters thought of it together, it’s true that heroes have similar opinions.”
"Master Famang is worthy of being an eminent monk."
"Yes, I have never been to Zenjue Temple before, but based on this, I will only come to Zenjue Temple in the future!"
"Yes, only Zenjue Temple is the real Buddhist pure land, other places are all lies!"
"..."
Everyone discussed quietly.
Famang listened in his ears and saw that the number of people coming to burn incense and worship Buddha continued to increase.
He finally believed it.
"That young man... is simply a man of God. From now on, our Zenjue Temple will be in full bloom! Could it be that he is a Bodhisattva who descended to earth? Otherwise, why would he have such ability... Amitabha, the poor monk just now still blamed him wrongly in his heart
, What a sin, what a sin..." Fa Mang regretted it endlessly.
A monk next to him asked: "Abbott, are you still going to send someone to find the whereabouts of that young man?"
"Look," Famang ordered, "we must find that young man. He is a great benefactor of our Zenjue Temple. Remember, after you find him, you must not neglect him."
"yes!"
Zenjue Temple was prosperous in the past.
But in recent years, it has continued to decline.
As the abbot, I feel extremely anxious.
Who would have thought that this little comb could actually change the decline of Zenjue Temple.
Let alone a hundred pennies, just a handful of money, so what's the problem?
Fa Mang felt very happy.
At this moment, a young monk rushed from the gate.
He ran to Famang's side and shouted with a changed expression: "Abbott, it's not good. Yesterday, the boy selling combs appeared at the mountain gate with his people. Abbot, I will lead my people to catch him right away.
Let the abbot act as he pleases."
Saying that, the young monk was about to call someone.
Snapped.
Fa Mang directly raised his hand and slapped the young monk hard.
Famang scolded: "Amitabha, how can a monk be so impetuous and behave like this? Do you know that that young man is the reincarnation of Bodhisattva and a great benefactor of my Zenjue Temple... You actually want to blaspheme Bodhisattva, come on
man, confine him for three days."
The young monk was confused.
Not a liar?
How did you become a Bodhisattva and a benefactor?
Fa Mang was extremely excited, his hands were trembling, and he said, "Come on, gather all the monks in the temple and go to the mountain gate to welcome the Bodhisattva to Han Temple."
The whole temple was in motion.
The people who came to offer incense and worship Buddha were all shocked.
…
At the mountain gate of Zenjue Temple.
Fang Yiai, who had already disguised himself so that his father could not recognize him, leaned into Du He's ear and whispered: "Du He, don't be careless. There are at least thirty or forty people in this temple, but you just...
...I only brought three guards. If Famang goes crazy later and really wants to fight, we will all be finished!"
This guy has already been left with a psychological shadow.
As soon as he saw the gate of Zenjue Temple, he felt pain all over his body.
When he set out from the county government office, he advised Du He to bring more manpower.
Who knew that Du He only brought three people with him.
These three people are Lu Bu, Xu Zhengdao, Guishen.
Lu Bu clenched his fists.
The ghost looked down at his knife.
Xu Zhengdao is checking his quiver.
The three of them were extremely calm.
Ma Zhou smiled and said: "Master Fang, don't worry, no matter how many monks there are in this small Zenjue Temple, they cannot be their opponent!"
Rumble.
At this moment, the temple door of Zenjue Temple opened.
Then, I saw a bunch of bald heads rushing out and rushing straight down to the mountain gate.
Fang Yiai was dumbfounded: "Du He, run quickly, Chanjue Temple is out in force, I'm afraid we won't be good today."
Lu Bu, Xu Zhengdao, Guishen, the three of them suddenly stepped forward and blocked Du He.
Fang Yiai climbed on the horse, turned the horse's head and prepared to escape.
However, those monks were very fast.
More than a dozen monks rushed up and surrounded everyone.
"It's over. I'm going to be beaten again. Dad, I want to go home!" Fang Yiai sat on the horse, wanting to cry but without tears.
At this time, a loud voice sounded: "The reincarnation of the Bodhisattva is the great benefactor of our Chanjue Temple. The poor monks led the crowd to greet the Bodhisattva."
"Welcome Bodhisattva!"
The monks shouted in unison.
Bodhisattva reincarnation?
Du He was stunned.
Ma Zhou and others were stunned.
Fang Yiai was stunned.
Not here to beat someone?
What kind of trouble is this?
When Fa Mang came forward, Du He asked curiously: "Master Fa Mang, I wonder what you mean by this?"
Fa Mang said respectfully: "Chanjue Temple has declined in recent years, and there are fewer and fewer pilgrims. This year alone, more than ten monks have left the temple. As the abbot, the poor monk is so anxious that he has trouble sleeping and eating. Yesterday, the Bodhisattva came to Han Temple in person.
With some guidance, the incense in Chanjue Temple has begun to gain momentum now, and the poor monk is so ignorant that he does not recognize the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, and his crime deserves death."
Du Hol was happy.
He looked back at Fang Yiai.
Didn't you say that Fa Mang has a bad temper and will hit people if he disagrees?
Fang Yiai said in confusion: "I don't know either, this old monk is completely different from Qing Chen!"
He even wondered if he had taken the wrong way in the morning and went to another place.
"I am not a Bodhisattva, I am just an ordinary person."
"If you are not a Bodhisattva, how can you speak the profound Dharma? Bodhisattva, please come and sit in Han Temple." Famang was very respectful.
With that said, he welcomed Du He and others into Zenjue Temple.
Then, Fa Mang personally went into battle to prepare fast meals for Du He and others.
Fang Yiai has been wandering for nine days. He doesn't know how to explain everything that happened before him.
Wrong place?
After finishing the fast meal, Du He called Fa Mang over and asked, "Master Fa Mang, I wonder how the combs were arranged yesterday? But what's wrong?"
Fa Mang hurriedly said: "The Bodhisattva must not call the young monk Master. In front of the Bodhisattva, you can't bear it. Just call the young monk Fa Mang and report back to the Bodhisattva. After the Bodhisattva gave instructions yesterday, the young monk did not dare to neglect and immediately asked the temple personnel to visit behind the gate.
After putting down the desk and putting on the comb, anyone who comes to the temple to offer incense and worship the Buddha must tidy up their hair and wash themselves before worshiping the Buddha... Nowadays, many people around think that this is a sign of respect for the Buddha, and they come to the temple one after another.
Come and worship the Buddha. The incense in Han Temple is also showing signs of prosperity. All this is given by the Bodhisattva. The young monk is very grateful!"