Chapter 759: Miracles?

Sure enough, in the next few days, Lizhuang Village returned to its former prosperity.

Although more and more monks gathered, fights and brawls were basically gone.

On the street, in the B&B, cultivators or Buddhist disciples, even if their eyes are blood-red, their Taoist concepts are different, they are violent, their fists are clenched, their faces are hideous, and they can't wait to swallow each other, but no one is going against Zhang Daoran's will at this time and fights.

Even, any physical conflict disappeared in Lizhuang Village.

"Zhang Zhenren is incomparably powerful, but his reputation is too high..."

Standing on his own building, Li He looked down on the entire Lizhuang Village. Through the window, he looked at the lake to the west: "Cultivators in the world, Zhang Zhenren can definitely suppress them, and he doesn't dare to do anything wrong here..."

Zhang Daoran's name is still only spreading nearby, but in the entire cultivation world, Zhang Daoran's name is no different from that of immortals.

Walking down the stairs, Li He said to himself: "With Zhang Zhenren here, I will be relieved." But... In the past few years, I have been busy with business, but I have neglected the relationship with the island in the middle of the lake... In the future, we must try to get closer to the island in the middle of the lake..."

The island in the middle of the lake did not deliberately promote its own ideas, did not promote its own teachings. Obviously, the island in the middle of the lake seems to be committed to developing into a hermit sect.

Cultivating immortals and becoming gods, and getting away from the world.

Whether it was writing lyrics or making movies a few years ago, Island in the middle of the lake was not directly involved. Even, when there were dragons and tigers and Laoshan Mountain, the world's Taoist gates, and the Taoist gates were preached everywhere, Huxin Island was still cultivating on Huxin Island and did not go out of Huxin Island.

"Compared with the world's Daomen, Zhang Zhenren is a real cultivator!"

Li He made up his mind in his heart, so he made a phone call: "Help me purchase some things... Well, the money was taken from my private account..."

......

"Oops... This Taoist chief, this is a crucian carp that has just been fished out of the lake, but it is all fresh, and this is very happy... I bought this fish, used some stew, and stewed it in a pot, it was absolutely delicious... You can also cook soup, which is nutritious..."

With the continuous development, Lizhuang Village has almost become a bazaar. Those who sell dry goods, fruits, clothes, and even incense.

On the wide road in Lizhuang Village, there are hawkers on both sides.

A young Taoist priest, listening to the words of the small trader, squatted down to look at the fish: "Are you sure this is wild?"

"Absolutely wild..."

The small trader just came today, he only knew that there were many people, but he didn't know that the people who came were people from both Buddhism and Taoism. After squatting here for a long time, not a single fish was sold. He knew he was wrong, that the monks did not eat meat.

I wanted to clean up the stall and go back, but I didn't expect this little Taoist priest to keep staring at his fish.

Little Taoist, I want to buy fish!

"No, Zhang Zhenren from the island in the middle of the lake eats fish, and these Taoist priests should also eat fish..."

Thinking so, the little trader said: "Xiaodao chief, look at this place too, there are no cages at all, and it is impossible to raise fish." These are all fish that I just fished out of the lake...... Wild fish is not the same as farmed fish. Crucian carp, in particular, has a very good way to distinguish them. Wild fish scales are yellowish and black. The farmed fish are black all over the body, and there is no yellow ......"

The little Taoist priest nodded: "Give it to me..."

Before he finished speaking, his body was pushed away by a strong force, and the next words were not spoken.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was two fat monks, but they were only wearing monk's robes and no robes.

"We want all this fish..."

The two monks were domineering, and directly ignored the little Taoist: "Two more herring fish..."

"Hey... Don't say that you need to come first to buy things, just say that you are a group of monks, eating fasting and reciting Buddha, but I didn't expect to buy fish to eat? This is against the original intention of your Buddhists, right......"

The little Taoist priest saw that it was two monks, and his words were inevitably sarcastic: "The Buddha said at the door of the Buddha that compassion is for the sake of compassion, and there are many rules and precepts for killing, and now you are going to buy fish and kill them?"

"It turned out to be a true Dragon Gate Daoist..."

Among them, the older tall and fat monk smiled: "Buddhism does have a lot of rules and precepts, and Buddhist disciples also need to accept and abide by them..."

The little Taoist priest also showed a smile on his face: "But you didn't obey it... You are now in public, you want to eat meat, and you have done it. Who knows if you are moral monks on the surface, but behind the scenes, all monks eat meat?"

The tall and fat monk didn't care, and just about to explain, the short and fat monk behind him touched his head: "Little Taoist, you don't know much about Buddhism... There are many kinds of monks, which are divided into inner and outer disciples, and the outer door is divided into lay disciples and inner disciples?"

"Senior Brother Gao is right, we are monks, but we are warrior monks, and we are lay disciples of the outer sect. If we put it in ancient times, we need to follow the precepts. But with the progress of the times, many rules and precepts have no requirements for our outer disciples... Inner disciples, they need to be branded with precepts and devote themselves to the Buddha in order to be bound by the rules and precepts..."

The two fat monks were calm, but the little Taoist priest had nothing to say. The essence of the current Buddhism has not changed. However, in modern society, humanity is the foundation, and many harsh rules and precepts are not modified, which is difficult to keep pace with the times and cannot adapt to this era.

Like them, many of the old and unreasonable precepts have been modified.

"That's right..."

The small fish seller answered: "My sister's child has studied martial arts in Songshan, and he seems to have said the same." He also said that in the current Songshan Buddhism, many monks can not only eat meat, but also marry their daughters-in-law and have children... I heard that there are many professional monks, all of whom are college students, and they only become monks just to study Buddhism. Not only do they have a salary, but they also have a lot of freedom......"

The peddler moved quickly, weighed the fish and continued: "Sixty-five yuan..."

Two fat monks hurried away with fish. The little Taoist priest glanced at the vendor and left with a smile.

The peddler wondered: "Am I wrong?"

He is not wrong, but everyone knows that he does not say anything if he sees through it. A few words from the small trader can be said to have made Buddhism lose some face. Now, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it is essentially different from before.

......

This is just a small episode, Lizhuang Village is less fighting and more peaceful. Although it is all superficial, the other party is eager to eat the commentator, but there is no confusion. There are more and more Taoist monks gathered in Lizhuang Village... Lizhuang Village gradually had no place to live, and these Taoist monks went to the town and the county seat to find a hotel to live in.

The eighth day of the second lunar month will come soon, and Zhang Daoran's sermon time is today.

On this day, the wharf west of the village of Lizhuang Village was crowded with people, and many people waited here.

In Lizhuang Village, there are also large and small fishing boats or pleasure boats from nearby villages, which leave the dock one by one. But for thousands of people, it may not be easy to reach the island in a short time.

"The transportation is not too convenient, if it goes on like this, there is no half a day, or even a day, these people can't all go to the island in the middle of the lake..."

There was an old Taoist who let out a long sigh.

At this moment, suddenly the surface of the lake swelled and waves were born. A burst of aroma came to the face. Thousands of people on the dock, looking straight at the lake, exclaimed, "This is... Miracles?"