165. Faith is not a bad thing, and the brain is a good thing
(Girls' Literature) Coming to the square of Faen Temple again, I have already experienced the tens of thousands of fans on the stadium who are dressed in white like snow, chanting and cheering together, Bai Haonan is even more sure that Master Rui likes this ability of himself.
Because the monk who came to lead the introduction of the team said that the scale here is usually maintained at about 10,000 people, and so far, in the past ten years, the big scene of 50,000 or 60,000 people has been done three times, and I have to say that each time it is still costly.
Tens of thousands of people eating, drinking, and Lazar, even if there are offerings from these believers, it is not a small consumption number, at least for this huge square, the shocking scene of tens of thousands of people practicing together, in fact, it is possible to line up for hours or even days, and it is good to be able to maintain an hour, tens of thousands of people are not a disciplined army, and it is difficult to achieve uniformity.
Bai Haonan had already experienced it in the final.
But obviously, the football stadium, which can easily gather tens of thousands of people every game, and it is also a grand situation formed by walking on its own, and according to the neat distribution of the stands of the football field, it can be said that it is the most professional to reduce the cost of this kind of large-scale gathering.
It's good-looking, it's spectacular and vast, but compared to the tens of thousands of people in the football stadium that has stretched for hundreds of years, how to distribute the stands, passages, and toilets, and how to enter automatically in an orderly manner, all this in front of me seems to be so idealistic amateur, especially after seeing that tens of thousands of people in the stadium can be commanded by the arm to show such a huge group strength.
Master Ruineng, who obviously likes big scenes, must be a little coveted by Bai Haonan's means of controlling big scenes through football.
Not only does it not cost money, but it can also make a profit by collecting tickets, and there is a faint golden banknote road that has been paved between Bai Haonan and Master Ruineng.
The welcoming monks of Faen Temple started from the parking lot, which was a world of difference compared to when the old master Tianlong came over, and the leaders of the Buddhist Federation also received the benefits of battery car transportation, but Bai Haonan insisted on taking the players to walk over, and the owner of the telecommunications company looked back again at the monk who could only speak Chinese.
That's right, Bai Haonan and his team members can't even communicate in language, I don't know if it's a mistake or a deliberate arrangement, the three translators around Bai Haonan were not around, and now they didn't ask for a translator from Fa'en Temple, Bai Haonan just followed the guide monk, and walked onto the huge platform with more than 20 reverent Buddhist players.
If there is no language communication, then there is no language, Bai Haonan just wants to use this way to see his players.
At this time, he could finally understand the purpose of the old monk Tianlong who brought him here, that is, to see how much psychological impact he would suffer in the face of such a rare miracle in the world, and whether he would stick to the original thing in his heart.
It's just that Bai Haonan may not have anything in his heart, and if he sees it, he will see it, and he will not be subverted by such a huge square.
But for the young monks, it is different, there are no traditional buildings that are used to it, there are no Buddhist sayings that can be seen everywhere, and there is not even the red and gold that is common in temples, just a large square and the strange white building in the center, and the golden ball at the top.
Bai Haonan walked on the side of the team with his hands folded, and he could ask the monks to line up in two columns with gestures, which was actually similar to the queue when he went out in the morning, at this time it was very convenient for him to observe the expressions on the faces of these players, and looked at the Mimi building in the distance in a panic and surprise, and looked around in disbelief, but more monks were still stunned and kept alternating their gazes on Yuanjing and Long Bi, constantly exchanging looks.
This is a very common knee-jerk reaction of athletes, or soccer players.
Real professional football players have a deep-rooted sense of coaching supremacy in their hearts, which is similar to the gaze of a military pawn looking at a general, and it is easy to capture this detail when watching a live TV game, even if it is a lot of big-name players, in the explosion of shots, frustration mistakes, dribbling and being robbed, When the oolong kicked into their own goal, they all had a subconscious peek at the coach's seat, even if they couldn't actually see the coach's expression clearly from a distance of tens or hundreds of meters, but they were very concerned about the coach's reaction at this time, because in their bones they obeyed this concept of superiors and subordinates, and only a few people could give up this ethical relationship.
Bai Haonan is calm.
With his palms together, he was calm from his eyes to his body, moving forward with ordinary steps, and facing the proud boasting of the guide monk with an ordinary attitude, he really turned a deaf ear, anyway, he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, just walking along the road, and from time to time his face was observing the players in the team.
It can be said that his calmness can be transmitted to the players immediately, look at him, then look at the strange scene in the distance, then look back at Longbi, then look at the vista, and go back and forth a few times, the shock will miraculously disappear, and the heart can be calmed down.
That's the power of example.
Why do some football coaches like to stand on the sidelines and shout and roar, in fact, the players running and killing on the field can't hear what he is doing, but as long as the players turn around, they can see that the coach with extremely rich body language is showing his movements energetically, will he have more fighting spirit in his heart?
Bai Haonan doesn't understand complex spiritual powers, but he is too familiar with the energy that this kind of coach can transmit, and Lao Chen is always there like a lucky cat.
Therefore, miraculously, more than half of the players quickly calmed down, clasped their palms together and didn't look at the vista anymore, bowed their heads and silently followed the coach.
The herd mentality of the team made a few people immediately feel the stability of the group, even if a few were quite amazed, in the atmosphere where all the people around them stabilized, they naturally quietly converged.
It was a mile or two to the top of the mountain, and the formation of the players was not in the slightest, and it was particularly dazzling to walk through the huge empty square in the afternoon.
Until he slowly approached the building and saw the stepped steps in a circle on it, the young monks were already able to look around like dirt buns, in a sense, it was even better than when the old monk Tianlong brought Bai Haonan to come.
After all, there was only one person in Bai Haonan at that time, and now it is a group, and each individual player will have a special centripetal force in his own group, especially in this kind of too large scene, every partner around him is so kind and sincere.
Sometimes footballers are also prone to this illusion on the field.
Bai Haonan thought about it and wanted to leave a message for the old monk, and if he brought his disciples here in the future, it was best to come in groups, and his magic resistance ability would definitely be greatly improved.
The guide monk naturally did not take these monks of Tianlong Temple into the high-level meeting hall inside the building, but took them into the pedestal, there was a huge circular passage, and it felt like a car could drive in.
It is about the same size as the underground passage that crosses the road in China, but the ground, walls and ceilings are all stone, and the high-grade stone that is polished to the point of view feels very luxurious, and the soft light and lighting naturally make the paintings on the wall look very high-end gallery flavor, or simply a display hall, walking along the passage like this, just looking at the large hanging pictures of those people who are more than one person high, can make visitors awe-inspired, Bai Haonan wants to encourage the old monk to paint a gourd in the same way.
The photos of the monks coming here to inspect, the photos of the arrival of the royal family in this constitutional monarchy, the scenes of tens of thousands of monks and believers practicing together, the scenes of the practice of feeling that the whole sky is full of blessing lights at night, the scenes of thousands of Buddhas walking in line with the appearance of ascetics, the scenes of believers kneeling on the side of the road one by one, sprinkling yellow flower petals on the feet of the ascetics, even if Bai Haonan can't understand the language, can't understand the text introduction on the side of the frame, he can understand that these ascetics have walked at least many kilometers, hundreds or thousands, because the clothes of those people around them have changed a lot, but they span so many scenes, can be on the side of the road without pulling a meter of kneeling full of believers, sprinkled with petals along the way, so that the Buddha has been walking on the road of yellow petals.
The Buddhas carried red umbrellas on their shoulders, carried bags of karma, smiled with kindness on their faces, and their eyes were full of firmness for the future, as well as close-ups.
Look at those devout believers, look at the tears that flow from the corners of their eyes, look at the monks who are like Ling Bo walking in the flowers.
Isn't the power of this belief shocking?
Can the penance of the Heavenly Dragon Monk make such a big battle?
It's more than 108,000 miles away!
Anyway, Bai Haonan laughed a little in his heart when he saw it, it seems that the cultivation of the major temples is actually a pomp, investment, and a lot of money, and when the players and monks were a little amazed, all he thought was that the old boy Ruineng was really willing to spend money to make a scene!
It is undeniable that those believers on the side of the road may be real believers, and the emotions they express are also true, but along the way, the bags with petals in a unified manner have left a deep impression on Bai Haonan in every photo.
The zoo sells food to tourists!
Only by buying flower petals to cast can you express your love for the Buddha, that is to encourage spending money in disguise, the purpose of Faen Temple is not to spend more money closer to heaven?
With Bai Haonan's dark mentality of a chicken thief, he didn't even mind organizing a cleaning brigade, and the Buddhas immediately sent someone to clean and bag the petals after they walked by, a few cargo vans were enough, and a sweeper was sucked in, loaded and sold in advance, it was simply a bunch of petals sold in a loop, the longer the business was done, the longer the walking time, the more money was earned!
Good business!
Thinking of this, Bai Haonan almost laughed, and when he saw a large photo showing Master Ruineng's Immortal Wind Dao Bone passing through the believers to receive worship, Bai Haonan saw the tearful young female believer on the side of the road from the photo of almost equal height, wasn't it the mixed-race beauty who was in bed in a luxury hotel with him yesterday?
It turns out that these are all actors!
The same thing, such a carefully arranged sequence of tours, what the players and monks feel is admiration, maybe ordinary believers have fallen into worship, and there is no inner fluctuation here in Bai Haonan, and even wants to laugh.
Whether religion is good or not, you can see the momentum of several major religions in the world to know that the market is indeed very large, whether there are really gods, bodhisattvas, and immortals, this is not a profound truth that Bai Haonan can understand, he himself does not believe in it, but the power of faith shown by Master Tianlong, the religion that soothes the soul and soothes the soul, at least in the ordinary people of the country that Bai Haonan comes into contact with, most of them are kind, polite and full of love for life.
But like MLM, the monk who recites the scriptures is a little crooked, and the huge power behind this is easy to fork the road, because Bai Haonan, who believes in religion, now feels similar to the MLM.
Especially the guide monk's hoarse and bloody preaching attitude made Bai Haonan feel extremely familiar.
If Chen Meijuan came to talk, he might have to take a few more looks, who likes to look at such a fat monk who speaks loudly.
The whole team walked through a semicircle underground, just like driving into the turntable and continuing straight from the second intersection, walking out of this building, facing a large area of continuous buildings like the airport terminal, it was pulled with that kind of white cloth skin and felt like a huge shed, I didn't notice it at night that night, and now I walked into the shed a little, and it was a big scene again.
It turned out that the sun was shining, and the believers gathered here during the day to recite the scriptures.
The red carpet is a bit of a stadium seating arrangement, horizontal rows, it is easy for believers to sit on it and sort out a neat row, starting from the edge of the greenhouse where the football monks entered, dozens of rows, each row has dozens of men, women and children in white clothes Believers sit cross-legged and chant the scriptures, full of all-round visual impact makes people pay respect!
Of course, in Bai Haonan's eyes, this is just an upgraded version of the duck soup for thousands of people.
Alas, why is it so difficult to confuse him?
Could it be that he is really the chosen one with a strong heart of the Dao?
Try to hide some sarcastic eyes, and look at the distance in front of the huge canopy, in front of thousands or even thousands of believers are the yellow monks' seats, there are huge electronic screens and sound systems hanging around them, and the front is of course the master facing the believers.
A row of masters sat on high-backed chairs facing everyone, and on the platform behind them, a golden chair was similar to the dragon chair style that Bai Haonan saw when he visited the Pingjing Palace, but on top of the much inferior momentum, sat the master of sunglasses.
Oh yes, it's Master Ruineng, who said something wrong and would have drowned so many believers in one spit.
Bai Haonan straightened his attitude, folded his hands solemnly and seriously, and walked along the spacious avenue in the middle of the red carpet towards the master.
He does have a talent for acting as a god.