Chapter 0191 - Thinking of a Man [300 Votes Plus Update]

Lin Haiwen looked at Zhang Yun's dead appearance, so he happily walked around the stele forest with Qu Heng, and he was not in a hurry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoQu Heng's group of people all have a deep understanding of this inscription, from literature, from calligraphy, from philosophical theory, from history, to talk in simple terms, and the chat is also very interesting, Lin Haven feels that he has benefited a lot, and Shi Xiao and the three of them also listened to it with relish.

When I saw more than half of it, an old monk came over.

"This is Master Zhengyi, the abbot of Bailong Temple, and the vice president of the Chinese Buddhist Association," Vice Chairman Chen introduced to Lin Haiwen, and it was Qu Heng who personally introduced Lin Haiwen to Master Zhengyi, as well as Zhang Yun.

Zhengyi is very Buddha-like, with a slight smile, very gentle.

"This is Mr. Lin who 'I want to return with the wind', hehe, we outsiders have also heard of Mr. Lin's name. ”

Lin Haven smiled and folded his hands and bowed.

A few people stood and said a few words, and Zheng Yi led everyone to the apse, where the golden bodies of the three masters of the White Dragon Temple are enshrined, and ordinary people can't enter.

The so-called golden body, that is, after the death of the monk who has attained the Tao, is not cremated, but after a complete set of embalming procedures, put into a closed tank, and then build a tower to preserve, and after a few years to take it out, the body has become shriveled and incorruptible. That is, the so-called golden body, or the flesh of the Buddha, pay attention to a little bit, will be pasted with gold leaf on the Buddha's body, becoming the golden body of the Eight Classics - the three of the White Dragon Temple, that is, pasted with gold leaf, the latest one, also has a history of 220 years. During the war years, the White Dragon Temple was always undamaged, and even with these three golden bodies, it has survived to this day.

However, for Lin Haven, who does not believe in Buddhism, he always feels a little panicked.

"You're excited?" Lin Haven muttered to Chu Weiwei quietly.

Chu Weiwei's eyes widened, "The flesh body Buddha, it's amazing." ”

"A corpse, it's still a dried corpse that is hundreds of years old, why are you so excited?" Lin Haiwen's voice was very low, Qu Heng and they were incense in front of them, and there were only three futons, so he stepped back, and there was no one next to him at this moment.

Chu Weiwei looked around before she said cautiously, "Don't talk nonsense here, be careful." ”

After worshipping in four rounds, everyone withdrew from the inner hall and sat in the outer hall to drink tea, and under the carved window of the outer hall, there was a spring pool. On the walls of the pond, more than 30,000 mantras were carved at the time of its construction, and the water inside is rumored to have the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead - which is of course a lie.

"The last time I came was seven years ago," Qu Heng thought for a while, "At that time, I accompanied the guests from Nepal to visit. At that time, it was so quiet that there was no dust at all, and I was afraid of the silence when I walked in. All the years have passed, and nothing has changed. ”

"This Golden Body Hall has been built for 600 years, and you will be 7 years in the future, and it will only be a moment. ”

The two were talking, and the others were listening. As for Zhang Yun, his ears are erect, but his eyes have been staring at Lin Haiwen. It's just that in his life, he has never been scolded in person, such a vulgar and shameless person is still sitting here in a grand manner, listening to the Taoist monks and literary masters talking about the scriptures, this is ridiculous.

After chatting for a while, Vice Chairman Chen and those others also began to express their opinions. Lin Haven looked at Chu Weiwei and the three of them, and felt a little sleepy, so he wanted to stand up and say goodbye. However, it may have been seen by Zhang Yun, he suddenly interjected to speak, and looked at Lin Haven directly, for fear that others would not know, and his words were for Lin Haven.

"This golden body hall in the White Dragon Temple is unstained, it must have been scrubbed by someone. Speaking of which, some places, even in people's hearts, if they are not cleaned in time, they will definitely be dirty and unsightly. Zhang Yun gritted his teeth a little, "Looking at the resplendent outside, maybe that's what it looks like inside." ”

Zheng Yi was still smiling, and Qu Heng also tasted tea with peace of mind, without thinking of saying anything. These literati are all of this temperament, as long as they speak secretly, they are all bearable. Like Lin Haiwen just said about Zhang Yun, if you are rude directly, it will definitely not work. If you can't say right or wrong at all, you're going to lose a few points.

In fact, it seems that the two of them are a bit of a role reversal. In the periodicals and newspapers outside, it was Zhang Yun who was looking for trouble with Lin Haiwen, and Lin Haiwen himself was silent so far. But here, looking at Zhang Yun as if he was being forced X, he looked sad and angry. Others say it's not curious, that's fake.

"Mr. Zhang has a point. ”

Gone!

Zhang Yun took a deep breath and punched the cotton, but he couldn't continue, so he had to hold it back again.

The wicked value is +500, from Zhang Yun of the National Writers Association.

If you scold me, you still have to give the wicked a value? It's too bullying, isn't it? Lin Haven thought idly.

"Shall I take you for a walk?" and as soon as everyone was quiet, he got up.

The area of the White Dragon Temple is relatively large, and fortunately it is on the edge of the capital, otherwise it is estimated that it would have been demolished. Several halls before and after, the big stele forest, and the tower forest are all scenic spots, but the apse, including the golden body hall and the small stele forest just now, are the activity areas of the monks, and they are not allowed for outsiders to come in and play.

But in fact, according to Lin Haiwen, the essence of the White Dragon Temple is really in the apse.

Zheng Yi took them to see the Buddha bathing pool, the octagonal well of the spirit turtle, the wall carving of the "Amitabha Sutra" of the female emperor Xiao Shenghou, and the handwriting of the only holy queen in the world, which is very precious. The two girls, anyway, couldn't hold back, took their mobile phones out and took two photos, and they didn't care about it.

Lin Haven took two steps forward, raised his hand and touched it, and put his middle finger on the scripture.

"Hey, that little monk is quite handsome, find a chance to get into the palace. ”

Ahem, ahem, Lin almost didn't cough his heart out. Your Majesty, you are so filthy, didn't the Buddha kill you?

It's easy to calm down, and Lin Haven doesn't continue to use the bookworm. Follow the big guy to the last point, is the Nirvana Cave, which is said to be the place where Master Huanyan is gone, and there is a Buddha Buddha hanging outside.

"The law cannot be used in this law, and the law cannot be lawed. When it is impossible to pay today, the law is not the law. ”

Bypassing in front of the Nirvana Cave, I returned to the back of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and I could already hear the sound of the people in front of me, which was like two worlds just now. A temple is red dust on the outside, and Bliss on the inside.

"Please leave your impressions. ”

This is also the last procedure that is inevitable, celebrities visit, always a little special treatment, but also have to leave a little. Back then, Liu Mu, Han Zhi, and maybe even some emperors were all in this routine.

Qu Heng signed the name first, then Vice Chairman Chen, and then a few people let him go, and Lin Haven didn't argue, so he asked them to finish writing one by one, and he went up again.

"Hey, Mr. Lin is different from us old men, it is the peak period of his works, I visited the White Dragon Temple today, why don't I help you write a poem to commemorate it?"

Zhang Yun seized the last chance to emerge today. (To be continued.) )