Seeing that Fang Zheng was so calm and calm, sitting there, like an old monk entering the meditation, as steady as Mount Tai, many senior monks sitting there nodded secretly. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info geniuses they have seen more, and the people who are proud of their talents have seen more, and they can do it like this, not to be happy with things, not to be sad about themselves, but there are not many people who have nothing in the face of right and wrong.

But this was just a small episode, and soon, the puja began, chanting, chanting, teaching, everything went on in an orderly manner. At the same time, a group of loudspeakers outside the temple conveyed the content of the sermons in the temple...... Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Founder. This time, it was naturally not his turn to come to the stage to give a lecture on the scriptures, and Zen Master Baiyun and others also kept silent about this matter.

The group couldn't help but mutter, "What's the matter, why don't you let Master Fang Zheng come to the stage......

Hongjing said in a low voice: "Although Abbot Fangzheng has great talent and a lotus tongue, his age is too young. At such an age, such a talent does not have a supporting experience and state of mind, if you go to such a big stage to preach the scriptures, it is likely to have the effect of pulling out the seedlings and helping them grow. The monks also took this into account, so they did not intend to let the abbot of Fang Zheng give a lecture on the stage. Everything is in order, give him space, time, and let him grow. As for the stage, we old guys are very willing to hand over the future stage to you. One line, you are very talented, but you are arrogant in your bones. Look at the abbot of Fangzheng, crossing the river with a reed, the lotus blossom on his tongue, and the ability of a body, but ...... To be honest, just those two things, changed to ordinary people, enough to brag for a lifetime, and he can despise anyone wherever he goes. Including all the mages in the room!

If you were given that height, would you be able to be as square?"

Xingxing was stunned, he wanted to say that he could do it, but when he thought about it, he didn't seem to be able to do it......

Hongjing saw that his party began to reflect and was relieved. His apprentice, he himself knows best, he is more than smart, more sharp, and sharper, which is not a good thing.

As the morning passed, many eminent monks took turns to preach the scriptures, not speaking traditional scriptures, but translating the scriptures into the vernacular and telling them in the form of stories. In this way, it is much more interesting than listening to the dry scriptures, and everyone listens to it with relish and benefits.

Of course, Fang Zheng also understood that the purpose of such a lecture was not for these monks, but more for the audience under the mountain. They don't understand the scriptures, and if they read the scriptures and speak them alone, they don't understand them at all. But when I said this, I immediately understood. Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages, the scriptures are broad and profound, and I don't know how many eminent monks have been enlightened day and night for countless years, supplementing, deleting, and modifying. These verses are infused with the great wisdom of countless people, and to this day, every sentence will benefit greatly if you study it carefully. Different people, different environments, to read, will also read different perceptions.

And the monks speak so vernacular, but there is no possibility of that kind of comprehension, basically two bottles of water, the monks pour their own perception of the water to others, although they can understand, but the transmission of things is limited after all.

Of course, there are pros and cons, Founder still likes this kind of preaching, it doesn't take a brain, it sounds relaxed, the focus is on those small allusions, small stories, which are really inspiring.

The puja lasts all morning, and the rest of the time is spent giving and receiving incense.

Xiaguang Temple opens the gate of the temple and distributes all kinds of vegetables, steamed buns, steamed buns and other items, and at the same time, welcomes pilgrims from all walks of life to enter the temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. Of course, there are monks watching the whole process, and if there are too many people, they will suspend the release of people to come in.

Fang Zheng looked at the dense, black crowd, and then looked at the monks who were sweating profusely, for the first time, he found that it was not necessarily a good thing for the incense to be too strong! If this happened in Yizhi Temple, most of the mountain gates would be crowded......

"Well, this kind of explanation of Buddhism should be left to the major monasteries to do, and the poor monk should be a quiet little monk, squatting in the corner and chanting scriptures, eating, and helping people solve problems. Well...... Even if you have a rhythm, you have to go out, and the One Finger Temple can't be so noisy!" Fang Zheng secretly decided in his heart.

If this idea were known to the other monks, they would probably have to slap him in the mouth. Everyone wants to break their heads to attract more incense, but this guy doesn't want incense...... It's a wonder.

The crowd came in batches and left in batches, and Fang Zheng was not in a hurry, as for eating? Sorry, there are steamed buns. As for the hall, whoever you love will go, who will go!

The red boy was dragged away by Ouyang Fenghua, and he didn't know where to go crazy.

Fang Zheng just didn't see it, anyway, as long as the bear kid didn't cause trouble, just let him go. Seeing the outside world more and integrating into this world more is a good thing for Red Boy and Fangzheng.

At this moment, a black figure entered Fang Zheng's line of sight, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, tore off a piece of the steamed bun in his hand, gently put it in his mouth, and smiled: "Finally here......"

Ruan Hai walked in the crowd, keeping his head down, for fear of being recognized by the other monks and driving him out.

Today, in order not to be misunderstood, he didn't bring any bags, dressed in simple clothes, mixed in the crowd, silently lined up, and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall. When he came to the door of the main hall, Ruan Hai took three sticks of incense, put incense on it, kowtowed, and silently recited something......

Fang Zheng whispered a few words to a monk, and the monk was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Fang Zheng meant. But I still did what Fang Zheng wanted...... Quietly, the flow of people behind Ruan Hai was guided to other positions to incense and worship Buddha.

A gleam flashed in Fang Zhengze's eyes - a dream of yellow sorghum!

However, to Fang Zheng's surprise, Ruan Hai did not reminisce, but silently prayed two sentences, hoping that the Buddha would bless him to be able to find his daughter, and then stood up and prepared to leave.

Fang Zheng sighed, withdrew a dream of Huangliang's supernatural power, and then quietly followed. Seeing the red boy halfway through, Fang Zheng beckoned, and the red boy immediately ran over and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"It's time for you to make a move, take the teacher with you, don't let others find out. Fang Zheng said in a low voice.

The red boy then felt that the long-lost mana in his body had returned, and grinned: "Don't worry, Master, it's a piece of cake!"

The next moment, the red boy pulled Fang Zheng, chased after him, walked not far, turned a corner, and the two of them instantly became invisible, and then the red boy flew into the air with Fang Zheng and followed Ruan Hai.

After Ruan Hai went down the mountain, he found his motorcycle, galloped all the way, and came to the edge of the ruins again, and took out a package from the motorcycle, which contained some meals, which could be seen to be made with great care and exquisiteness. Stir-fried meat with green peppers, three fresh grounds, and meat wrapped in a pot, which are three dishes.