At this point, Fang Zheng had already entered the backyard.

"Master, you can make it clear, so what did you give up, what if you gave up?" asked the squirrel.

Fang Zheng sighed: "Giving up the ritual is not the same as giving up the culture, but it must give up the cultural self-confidence!"

Your own way of cultural inheritance has been denied by yourself, and you don't dare to show it to others, what kind of self-confidence can you talk about?

The poor monk heard that a certain country worships male genitalia, so there is a festival, carrying a huge male genital mold parade, and men and women will go to participate in this grand festival. If you look at the ethics and morality of China and even the world, this is obviously rude. But they were stunned to be able to carry these things around the market, and they swaggered to the world and told the world that this is our culture of worship! In the end, the world accepted their culture and participated in it.

For another example, if we do not worship our ancestors during the Qingming Festival, do not eat zongzi or race dragon boats during the Dragon Boat Festival, do not eat moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and do not post couplets during the New Year, then what are the signs of the arrival of these festivals? What reminders do you use to make people remember their existence? Eventually, it will inevitably disappear! What kind of self-confidence can we talk about in a disappearing culture?

A nation without self-confidence is bound to be a nation of cowards.

People are like a cultural beggar, but walking in a cultural corridor, in that kind of extremely inferior situation, they will take everything they see and other people's homes as a good one! Other people spit on that is called physiological needs, and their own people spit on that is called lack of quality; others scold you for guiding you forward, and you scold others for low quality and inferior people. At this time, you will never be able to stand up and be a human being! You can only be a monkey that is hunched over and hunched over, walking on the road and being laughed at and teased!"

"Master, don't be racist at this time. The monkey muttered.

Fang Zheng gave him a blank look and continued: "When cultural self-confidence is extremely lacking, foreigners seem to be invisibly superior!

Without cultural self-confidence, people have no faith, and the so-called literati arrogance is gone. In order to support that thin body, I can only work hard to hang money on my body, as if wearing clothes stacked with money, in order to give myself a little confidence. But that self-confidence, which is just an upstart cover-up, still can't be respected by others. Now, do you understand the importance of rituals?"

The squirrel's eyes widened, and he said, "I see!

Founder: "......"

"Do you understand?" Fang Zheng asked the other disciples.

The red boy nodded thoughtfully and shook his head, indicating that he understood a little, but he still didn't understand much.

The others shook their heads directly.

Fang Zheng looked at each other, and sure enough, he played the piano to the cow!

But to be precise, he didn't say it to these disciples, but to himself, in order to evacuate the depression in his heart. After saying it in one breath, his heart was also relaxed, he raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky, and said in his heart: "Since the people of the world have gone wrong, then the poor monk will take them back to the right path!

Not long after Fang Zheng entered the door, he heard a few disciples outside shouting: "Master! Oh no!

When Fang Zheng heard this, he hurriedly ran out to ask about the situation, and the squirrel ran all the way and said, "Master, come with me, something happened!

Fang Zheng was stunned, the incense burner was fragrant?

Ran out to take a look, only to see the red boy, salted fish, monkey, and lone wolf were looking around the incense burner, and when he saw Fang Zheng coming, the red boy immediately took a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

Fang Zheng was just about to speak, when he saw that the incense suddenly brightened, and then burned out in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye! That feeling, it was really like being eaten!

Fang Zheng hurriedly asked the system: "Brother system, what's going on?"

"Won't you check the function of the incense burner yourself?" the system asked.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, he had just been angry with these ruined disciples, and he had forgotten about it! So Fang Zheng hurriedly checked......

"Fortune incense burner: Using this incense burner to incense can enhance the good fortune of the incense maker and increase the luck of the temple. In the case of sincere prayer to the Buddha, the incense burner will have a sense, and the incense will be burned within the time of the three prostrations! Special effect, dust-free: burn incense with this incense burner, and there will be no trace of incense ash floating out. Do not disperse: the cigarette is condensed, the wind does not blow, and it goes straight to the sky!"

After Fang Zheng finished reading it, he instantly understood everything. At present, these incense sticks are inserted by some pilgrims in the original incense burner or outside, and they have already performed three prostrations, so once the incense enters the lucky incense burner, it will be absorbed by the incense burner in an instant.

Knowing the truth, Fang Zheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid, accidentally, he got another monster over, in that case, his temple can be renamed - monster base camp.

After explaining the reason to the disciples, the disciples looked at each other one by one.

The monkey was amazed: "If a group of insincere people come, it is estimated that the incense burner will not be enough." ”

Fang Zheng smiled: "It's okay, light the incense that can't be burned, just take it out and put it back in its place." ”

The monkey nodded slightly, indicating understanding.

After dealing with this, Salted Fish pointed to the Bodhi tree and said, "Master, that money is my pocket money, right?"

Fang Zheng looked at it, and there was finally a little joy in his eyes, he didn't pay attention to it before, but now he took a closer look, good guy, the original offering table of salted fish was full of money! Although they were all small denominations, the number of those piles and small mountains must be a lot! Even more than what Fang Zheng usually collected in the merit box!

Fang Zheng subconsciously glanced at the merit box, and Fang Zheng's little heart liver jumped with a bang! This will definitely not be less than the salted fish! How many will there be?

The lone wolf came to the side of Fang Zheng and asked, "Master, do you want to open it and take a look?" After speaking, he subconsciously licked his tongue, obviously tempted.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "No, open a big one at night!" Now, hurry up and clean up the yard, clean up, hurry up and open the door to accept incense." Check the money at night, and buy New Year's goods for everyone tomorrow!"

When everyone heard this, Founder actually wanted to buy New Year's goods for everyone, and they suddenly came to motivation. The red boy and the salted fish took the lead, the lone wolf and the squirrel followed, the monkey swept the tail, and the temple was quickly cleaned up. Then, Fang Zheng ran into the backyard, and the front yard door opened!

Fang Zheng leaned on the wall and watched secretly, the crowd swarmed in, and then the exclamations after lighting incense and bowing came one after another!

"Oh my God, this incense is now burning?"

"I saw it, you kowtowed and burned a third of the incense!