Sun Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there would be so much attention to the incense, and he couldn't help but give Fang Zheng a thumbs up and said, "I've been taught." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

So Sun Qiancheng followed what Fang Zheng said, and went up with a stick of incense, silently reciting those words.

Fang Zhengze helped to chant the scriptures on the side.

After a set of procedures, it was getting dark, Sun Qiancheng invited Fang Zheng to their house for dinner, but Fang Zheng refused. Although the Five Organs Temple was about to be hungry, Fang Zheng still wanted to go back to eat.

After bidding farewell to Sun Qiancheng, listening to the sound of firecrackers in the village, Fang Zheng returned to Yizhi Temple, boiled the pot and cooked rice, and said nothing all night.

The next day, it rained lightly when the sky was bright, and with the spring thunder and earthquake, Fang Zheng knew that Qingming had passed, and the weather would soon heat up. At the same time, the construction of Yizhi Temple was also put on the agenda.

As soon as the Qingming Festival passes, April will be free, but there are also some special Buddhist days in this month. The twelfth day of April in the solar calendar and the sixteenth day of the third month in the lunar calendar are the Christmas days of the Bodhisattva Zhun Ti. This is a big festival of Buddhism, and the four most famous Bodhisattvas are the four most famous Bodhisattvas. There are two Guanyin Bodhisattvas enshrined in the temple of Fangzheng, but the previous Guanyin Bodhisattva Christmas Day Fangzheng did not hold a puja, but only routinely chanted scriptures and made personal offerings.

There is no way, although the system can also support the Dharma if it is insisted on holding a Dharma meeting, but Founder really has no experience in holding a Dharma meeting, so wouldn't it be more troublesome to hold it casually and make a moth in one place? Besides, the Dharma is only one way to promote the Dharma, not the only way.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's Christmas Day is followed by the Christmas Day of Fuxian Bodhisattva, Fangzheng did not enshrine, so it did not pass, and the heart chanted the scriptures to support the Bodhisattva.

Seeing that time was passing day by day, and another Bodhisattva's Christmas Day was approaching, Fang Zheng finally had some thoughts, should he hold a puja meeting? However, what should he prepare for and do for the puja meeting? Fang Zheng suddenly found that although he had participated in a large-scale puja in Baiyun Temple, it was because it was too large, he could not participate in the whole process at all, and what he learned was really pitiful. Now that I'm holding a Dharma meeting by myself, my eyes are black, and I don't know where to start.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the temple, and as soon as Fang Zheng looked up, it was an old acquaintance, Hu Tan, a courier who had been couriering all the way. Hu Tan ran in panting, and before he stopped, he took out a courier and shouted: "Master Fangzheng, your courier, what, put the thing here, take a look." I still have something urgent, so I'll go first......" After putting down the invitation, Hu Tan ran away in a hurry.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng immediately became anxious: "What if the things inside are damaged? You are leaving? Don't you take a look? The poor monk hasn't signed the bill yet?"

"I don't need to sign it, I can trust the master's person, and I will bear it. As he spoke, Detective Hu had already run away.

Fang Zheng wiped his nose and said with a smile: "If there is a gold brick poor monk here, hide it, let this kid cry his nose when the time comes, hehe......"

That is to say, this is a big envelope, and even a fool knows that there will be no gold bricks in it. Fang Zheng opened it casually and looked at it, and was stunned......

"Zhun Ti Bodhisattva Christmas Festival, respectfully invite Abbot Founder. Inviter, Hongyan Zen Master. ”

It turned out to be an invitation! After reading the contents, Fang Zheng sighed, sure enough, it was about this festival. However, Fang Zheng did not plan to hold this kind of celebration at Yizhi Temple, although the system provided all kinds of things, but no one was there! After April 8, the weather became warmer and warmer, and the villagers who had been lazy for a winter began to prepare for spring ploughing.

There are those who test machine wells, those who raise seedlings in greenhouses, and those who plough the ground...... For a while, the whole village was busy. At this time, if the Dharma meeting is held near the big city, it is okay, and the people in the city do not need to farm, whether it is in the green, or in the fun, or under the idea of worshiping the Buddha, they will come to have a look, and it will be a grand event.

But in a place like Yizhi Temple, the main believers are the villagers, and they are still the kind of people who ask for something and don't come when they have nothing to do. In such a situation, who can leave their work at home to attend the puja?

So it's not just Yizhi Temple, even Hongyan Temple is estimated to not gather many people, at most, people from Songwu County come over to join in the fun. This is also the reason why Hongyan Temple is relatively famous and Hongyan Zen Master has great influence. As for the One Finger Temple, most of the people didn't come.

What's more, the Yizhi Temple does not enshrine Zhun Ti Bodhisattva, and this kind of festival is also a bit like selling dog meat on the head of a sheep.

In addition, in addition, Founder is indeed inexperienced, and he does not dare to hold a larger puja. Now that Hongyan Temple has opened, he can go to observe and learn, thinking of this, Fang Zheng happily accepted the invitation and prepared to go to Hongyan Temple to participate in the Fa.

After thinking about everything, Fang Zheng carried the big wooden fish to the back of the temple, and it was time to chant for his own crystal rice seedlings, and when he saw that Fang Zheng was going to chant, the lone wolf, squirrel, and monkey immediately followed him, sitting in the field, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting, and the three little guys listened very attentively.

A few days passed in a flash, this morning, Fang Zheng got up early, dealt with the affairs of the temple, had breakfast, and went out with the monkeys, this time the target was Hongyan Temple, Hongyan Temple is not too far from Yizhi Temple. If you ride a motorcycle for more than an hour, if you walk, it's a bit far.

So this time Fang Zheng didn't plan to walk over, went down the mountain, and went straight to Wang Yougui's house, he contacted him in advance yesterday, Wang Yougui just went to Hongyan Village for a meeting, and Fang Zheng just happened to be able to rub the car.

Sure enough, Wang Yougui had already prepared everything, just waiting for Fangzheng. Seeing Fang Zheng coming, he patted his big motorcycle and smiled, "Master Fang Zheng, you're here, I'm waiting for you." ”

Fang Zheng smiled: "The poor monk shouldn't be late, right?"

"It's not late, it's not late, it's this old guy who is in a hurry. Don't bother him!" Wang Yougui's wife came out, holding a pot of leftover rice, broken corn or something, and before she could make any moves, a large flock of chickens ran over, waiting to eat them one by one.

Wang Yougui smiled and said, "Can you dismantle my platform if you don't have anything to do?" Anyway, I'm also the head of a village, can I give some face?"

"If you can, you will walk barefoot in the future, I don't care. Wang Yougui's wife said.

Wang Yougui immediately surrendered, and the other party said: "Okay, let's leave when you're ready." By the way, you monkey ......."

Fang Zheng said: "It's okay, he's clever and knows how to do it." ”

"That's good, I'll drive slowly, if it doesn't work, I'll find a way. Wang Yougui got into the car while talking, sat in the middle, and then patted the back seat and said to the monkey, "Sit in the back, run fast for a while, hug the poor monk, otherwise you will fall, don't blame the poor monk for not reminding you." ”