"What are you?!go!" Smart stood up and walked out the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother, that's it?" Zhiyun shouted unwillingly.

"Go!" intelligence is a word, and it is getting faster and faster, so Zhiyun has no choice but to follow.

Some people are unlucky, some people are happy, Ouyang Fenghua pulled the red boy to follow behind, with an excited face. She had heard of several masters in front of her, and some had seen them. But it was the first time that they appeared together and had such close contact. Of course, the happiest thing is not this, but that the crisis of the square has finally been resolved. This trouble mainly stemmed from her, if Fang Zheng was really unlucky because of this, she really couldn't help it. Well, now that everything is over, by the way, she is one hundred and twenty happy to make those two fat monks with fat heads and big ears unlucky.

"Pure heart, your master is so powerful, he barely said anything, and the matter was solved. There are so many masters supporting him......" Although Ouyang Fenghua was talking about the master of the red boy, he looked like a beautiful one......

"That's my master!" the red boy looked at Ouyang Fenghua and immediately reminded him as if he didn't treat himself as an outsider.

Ouyang Fenghua pouted and said: "Don't be so stingy, you see, I will take care of food and drink along the way, in case your master is moved and is willing to call me calligraphy, then it will be our master." ”

"But you didn't buy me clothes! What is said on the Internet is true, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people! Hmph!" After the red boy finished speaking, he raised his head, shook off Ouyang Fenghua, chased after Fang Zheng, and gave Ouyang Fenghua a beautiful back of his head.

Ouyang Fenghua looked at this scene, and was speechless, she also wanted to buy clothes for the red boy, but she didn't have a chance to buy them along the way!

Ouyang Fenghua wrinkled his nose and followed.

After seeing Zen Master Baiyun and Zen Master Hongyan, Fang Zheng could be regarded as having found an organization, and some of the original small worries were completely dissipated. Along the way, Zen Master Baiyun officially introduced Fangzheng to Zen Master Xiaguang and Nanfeng Zen Master, and the two sides walked all the way over and talked happily. Fang Zheng also discovered that the more these monks and famous Zen masters, the more they have no shelves, they are very easy-going when they chat, and there is no pressure at all when they talk. At the same time, Fang Zheng also asked some of his doubts about the comprehension of Buddhism, and several Zen masters were all advanced monks of Buddhism, so it was naturally not difficult to answer. The only thing that made Fang Zheng depressed was that everyone had different understandings of the Dharma, and the answers were also different, but they were arguing.

Fortunately, when I came to the abbot's room, after everyone sat down, a cup of tea was put down, and then the argument just now was put down.

"Zen Master Xiaguang, you're too picky. The poor monk recommended Master Fangzheng to you, and you would give a peripheral invitation?" After introducing each other, they all sat down, and Zen Master Baiyun scolded with a smile.

Zen Master Xiaguang smiled bitterly: "You casually said on the phone at the time that the poor monk asked the disciple to do it, who would have thought that there would be such a misunderstanding." ”

Zen Master Baiyun stretched out his hand. Domineering: "Take it, write an invitation by yourself and make up for it." ”

Zen Master Xiaguang smiled helplessly, took out pen and ink, and really wanted to write.

Fang Zheng hurriedly said: "No need, it's just to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings, it's the same on the mountain and down the mountain." ”

"Hehe, Abbot Fangzheng, what you said is right, but it is also wrong. Zen Master Hongyan said with a smile.

Fang Zheng was puzzled, and Hongyan Zen Master continued: "Worshipping the Buddha and praying for blessings are naturally the same everywhere. If that's all there is to it, why does the temple need to hold such a large-scale puja? ”

Zen Master Baiyun said: "The meaning of the festival is not to pray for blessings and worship the Buddha, but to guide more people to listen to the Buddha, see the Buddha, and then chant the Buddha." There are a lot of things about Buddhism in the world, but more often than not, things that have been distorted, changed by people intentionally or unintentionally. It's as if 'wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart.' Generally, in this case, many people only know the front, not the back, and take the words out of context to make excuses for their mistakes. There are many similar things, and they are widely circulated, but they hide their true meaning and lead society in the wrong direction. The puja is an opportunity to focus on the scriptures and the Dharma, and it is also a way to convey the correct ideas. ”

Only then did Fang Zheng understand the meaning of the Fa Meeting, and everyone in the world said that the Dharma Festival was to promote the Dharma, to promote the concept of a certain Buddha, and to be a purely religious activity, while some people said that the Dharma Festival was a way to collect money in disguise...... Of course, Fang Zheng did not deny this statement, but at least the few people in front of him did not understand the festival like that. If all the monks in the world are like this, then it is great merit and great goodness!

However, Fang Zheng was still puzzled and asked: "Then why is it divided into the bottom of the mountain and the top of the mountain?

"Of course not, the mountain is narrow, if you go up the mountain, once there is an emergency, it is easy to cause chaos and cause casualties. In fact, in the past, everyone was allowed to enter the Dharma ceremony of Xiaguang Temple, but at that time, there were not many people who came, and many people came and left, which made people helpless. Again, a donor suggested that we divide the festival into two places, one on the mountain and the other on the mountain, thinking that no one would come, but unexpectedly, there were more and more people, and now it is overcrowded. Zen Master Xiaguang smiled bitterly.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "The light transmission of the Fa is not taken seriously, and the world knows that it is difficult to learn the scriptures, but it begins to cherish it." ”

Everyone nodded one after another, the truth is the truth, but the lecture on the scriptures and the teachings has to be scheming, which makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

The crowd talked for a while, and just then, there was a chaotic sound outside.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the doubts in each other's eyes, could it be that someone is making trouble again?

So they got up and went out.

The abbot's room is behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and after walking through the side door, it is the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then there is a small square, at this moment, a man is arguing with a group of monks about something, the man's face is vicissitudes, his eyes are red like blood, and his dark skin is full of wrinkles.

By the time Fang Zheng and Zen Master Xiaguang and others came out, the man had been kicked out by several monks, but the man was unwilling to take out a pile of paper from his bag and threw it into the air. The monks were in a hurry, tomorrow was the day of the puja, and this man broke in like a nervous disorder, and threw papers, didn't he know that this was the result of a morning of hard work and sweeping?

The enraged monks drove the man out completely......

At this time, Fang Zheng, Xiaguang Zen Master, Baiyun Zen Master and others walked out, and the red boy tiptoed, looked at the door connecting the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and said, "There is no one." ”