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When they came to the living area, they pointed to a meditation room in front of them and said, "Master Fangzheng, that's your meditation room." That row is where the abbots live. Like us, we all live here. One line pointed to the house road on the other side.

The Zen room where the abbot lives is a separate room, and the one who lives in a row is a Chase shop. This can be regarded as preferential treatment......

At this time, Fang Zheng happened to see Jingxin emerging from the meditation room, and Fang Zheng immediately said: "Yiyi, I'm a little tired today, I'll go rest first, and we'll talk tomorrow." ”

The group was also tired, so they said goodbye and left, but when they left, they didn't forget to say mysteriously: "Abbot Fangzheng, if you have the opportunity, that ...... Can you preach the scriptures again?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "If you have a fate, you must talk about it." "Jokes, don't you talk about the scriptures again? If you can't talk about the lotus, won't you have to drop the chain? Of course, fate must be said, as for when there is fate, it is difficult to say......

The party didn't think so much, but when Fang Zheng agreed, he would talk about it in the future, and he was naturally very happy and said goodbye to Fang Zheng.

Seeing that the party was leaving, Fang Zheng hurriedly ran into his meditation room, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Pure heart, where is our rice ball?"

The red boy pointed to the package on the kang and said, "Here, what's wrong?" Master, your eyes are green, are you hungry?"

"What do you say?" Fang Zheng glanced at the red boy, sat on the kang, took out a crystal rice ball and ate it. There is no comparison, no harm, this food is simply delicious! At the same time, Fang Zheng once again sympathized with the hard-pressed child of the group......

The red boy came over and said curiously: "Master, the food in Xiaguang Temple is very delicious, why are you so hungry?

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "Tube, but that rice is too unpalatable." I thought that the temple was bad enough, but I didn't expect the Xiaguang Temple to be even worse. ”

The red boy said, "I feel that it's okay." ”

"Okay, okay, tomorrow you go to dinner with the teacher. "Founder Road.

Red Boy only thought that all the canteens were a taste, and immediately responded, and he was also curious about what the hell was Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng also wondered, the most picky Red Boy actually thought that the food in Xiaguang Temple tasted good, so could he consider opening a separate stove for Red Boy in the future? In that case, he could save a lot of food......

There was nothing to say all night, the next day, before dawn, the Xiaguang Temple was already boiling, countless monks came out one after another, arranged the temple, cooked fasting meals, in short, everything seemed lively and lively, but orderly. In this regard, Fang Zheng is no longer surprised, and it was the same in Baiyun Temple at the beginning. It's just that there are more people this time.

Yixing, Hongjing, Hongyan Zen Master, Baiyun Zen Master and others all woke up, and everyone got together and chatted about today's events. The place where Ouyang Fenghua and other pilgrims live is the guest house of the temple, which is separate from the main body of the temple in the other direction. They also do not go up the mountain to participate in prayer activities, but wait at the bottom of the mountain.

After all, the mountains are full of monks, and it's always bad for some women to run in.

After chatting for a while, Fang Zheng saw that he didn't have anything to do, so he simply called the red boy out for a stroll. Although the mountain where the temple is located has been commercialized, the air is still fresh, and in the early morning, the birds and insects are chirping, and walking on the road makes people feel quite refreshed.

Unfortunately, not long after walking, as the sun began to rise, there was a commotion at the bottom of the mountain, and then the sound became louder and louder, and it was obvious that the pilgrims had also arrived, and began to gather at the bottom of the mountain, and it became noisy as soon as there were many people. Fang Zheng also came to the halfway up the mountain at this time, there were already futons set up here, and a large number of pilgrims ran over to take their seats, and they were in a mess for a while. Seeing Fang Zheng, meeting a monk, these pilgrims greeted each other in a friendly manner, and Fang Zheng returned the salute one by one.

At this moment, the red boy said, "Master, look, is that person who handed out the leaflets yesterday?"

Fang Zheng looked up, and sure enough, he saw a man standing at the foot of the mountain handing out flyers to passers-by. Fang Zheng said: "Let's go, go and see." ”

As a result, Fang Zheng was on one leg, and he saw several people who looked like chengguan walking over, and the man immediately ran away when he saw this.

There are people in front of Fang Zheng, and it is not easy to chase, and when he reaches the bottom of the mountain, the people have long been gone. Fang Zheng picked up a flyer casually, and sure enough, the one painted on it was exactly the same as what he saw yesterday.

"Master, is his daughter lost?

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the merit light on his body is much brighter than the light of karma, and he should be a very good person in essence." If you can help him, the poor monk wants to help him, but it's a pity that ......"

As the sun rose and the bell rang on the top of the mountain, Fang Zheng knew that the puja was about to take place. So, I put this matter aside for the time being and went back with the red boy.

When Fang Zheng walked into the temple, he happened to see Xiaguang Zen Master hanging a string of hanging beads composed of as many as fifty-four Buddha beads, sitting on the futon, the whole person looked solemn, his hands were folded, his eyes were lowered, but he was silent.

Zen Master Baiyun gave Fang Zheng a look, Fang Zheng immediately sat down, his seat was next to Hongyan Zen Master, and on the other side was Hongjing, and the rest of the monks, Fang Zheng almost didn't know him.

The other monks also sat down, but some subtle discussions also rose with Fang Zheng's seat.

"Who is that little monk?"

"To be an abbot at such a young age?"

"This is too young, isn't he?"

"Shh......h I heard that yesterday Senior Brother Tongguang was punished to the dining hall because he offended this monk. ”

"What? He is that Master Fangzheng? I also heard that yesterday Senior Brother Tongguang and the Zhizhi and Zhiyun of Nanfeng Temple teamed up to trap him, and it turned out that this monk's energy was terrifying. ”

"Yes, Zen Master Hongyan and Zen Master Baiyun have supported him, and I heard that he can come because of Zen Master Baiyun's strong recommendation. ”

"What the hell is he going to befriend? ”

"I don't know ......"

Everyone talked about it, and Fangzheng's ears were far better than ordinary people, so he could naturally hear it clearly, but Fangzheng didn't care at all, there were many people who were popular, which was also inevitable. His future is destined to be limited to a finger mountain, and he is not destined to be too ordinary. Right and wrong will inevitably revolve around him, if he can't even see through such a small wave, if he can't understand it, he doesn't have to go down the mountain, he will honestly die on the mountain.