Chapter 383: Night Tour of Jinguang Temple (Middle)

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When he walked into the temple gate, the old man Wang reverently bowed down on the futon in front of the Maitreya Buddha statue in the 'Tianwang Palace'.

"Why did you call your old lady too?"

Taking a chance, Wang Zheng came to Wang Ying's side.

"Do you think I want to?" Wang Ying twitched the corners of her mouth.

"You can't help it?"

Wang Zheng glanced at him angrily.

"My grandfather watched me grow up since I was a child, and he knew what shit I was pulling as soon as I pouted my ass, and you asked me to lie to him?" Wang Ying shook his head, with an impossible look on his face.

Wang Zheng thought about it, the old man is ninety years old, and he has eaten more salt than the two of them combined, so it is really not easy to deceive others.

"Your grandfather believed in Buddhism?"

"Don't you talk nonsense? If you don't believe in Buddhism, who is so old that you have to climb this 'old spoon' mountain at night, just to see the 'temple opening ceremony'?"

Wang Ying said with resentment.

"Yes!"

Wang Zheng nodded.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you. Why did you bring her here?"

You don't need to ask Wang Zheng to know who 'she' is in this guy's mouth!

"I need money to grow my villa, and I need money to buy art. Someone else's family has a bank, can I not look for her!" Wang Zheng said.

Wang Ying is naturally no stranger to Fu Qihong's family background.

"With her character, can she help lend you money?"

"Of course it's not possible, but I promised him to participate in the 'World Club' challenge in September!"

"What?"

The loud sound immediately made the entire 'Heavenly King Palace' look here. And Wang Zheng himself was taken aback by this guy's movements.

"I was bitten by a dog, but I still ate rat poison, I was shocked, what are you doing?" Old man Wang, who was getting up after worshipping the Buddha, reprimanded him with great dissatisfaction.

Wang Ying also knew that she was wrong, and she didn't dare to refute it, so she smiled wryly. When everyone turned into the temple from the side passage, they grabbed Wang Zheng, who was about to follow, lowered his voice and said anxiously: "Are you crazy? Didn't you tell you not to participate in the 'challenge'?"

Knowing that he was really worried about himself, Wang Zheng didn't get angry, and after interrupting him, "Of course I know the danger." But you also have some confidence in me, okay?"

"Bullshit confidence, you know what. The guys pushed out of the 'World Club' challenge are all killing machines that have undergone rigorous training since childhood, and have survived a hundred battles. Any one who takes it out and puts it on the world is one of the top names in the martial arts world. And over the years, everyone who participated in the challenge has basically lost nine out of ten battles!"

"Didn't one win?" Wang Zheng said indifferently.

"That one do you think you can be?"

Wang Ying rolled her eyes.

"Of course, I never do things that I'm not sure of!" he patted Wang Ying's shoulder with a confident expression, "Let's go, the front is starting to call us!"

"What a fearlessness for the ignorant!"

Seeing Wang Zheng's indifferent appearance, Wang Ying sighed and shook his head, he didn't believe Wang Zheng's nonsense just now. But he also understood that he probably couldn't persuade Wang Zheng.

"Forget it, anyway, friends, I've done my best!"

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"Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk Benkong, is the host of this Jinguang Temple, welcome all donors to come!"

Just as everyone walked into the courtyard of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Benkong came out with two novices.

Seeing that he was wearing a yellow monk's robe, a red robe on his shoulders, holding a nine-ring tin staff, a pair of brand-new monk shoes under his feet, and a pair of crane-haired children's face, especially a pair of white eyebrows hanging down to his sideburns, he played the Buddha's name, and he was really a living Buddhist monk.

Wang Zheng, who saw Benkong for the first time, had to admit that he was originally a monk's Benkong, and after wearing a monk's outfit, he really looked like a monk!

"But this monk is a meat-eater and drinker!" Wang Zheng complained in his heart.

But outsiders don't know what he thinks, including Old Man Wang, who already believes in Buddhism, and Ma Yun, who has always been curious about China's mysterious culture, and even people like Sister Hong, all fall under the solemn Buddha face of Benkong.

"I've seen the presiding master, and I heard that the 'Jinguang Temple' is going to hold an opening ceremony tonight, so I took the liberty to come to pay homage to the Buddha, and I hope the master can allow it!"

"Amitabha Buddha, there is a way: the Buddha is destined to be a person, and the eight directions are preached. The donor is now entering the door of my Jinguang Temple, which is related to the Buddha. How can I, the Buddha, turn away people who are destined to do so!"

"The master is really a great master of the three flavors of the deep Dharma!"

"Good, good, the donor has won the prize!" "Benkong bowed slightly, "The 'opening ceremony' of this temple officially started at nine o'clock tonight, and it is still early. Why don't you go to the guest room of our temple to rest for a while, and when the time comes, I will send a monk from this temple to inform you to participate in the opening ceremony?"

"Of course, what the master said is the best. But when I first came, I don't know if I can take a tour of the temple?" said Old Man Wang.

"Since the donor has this Yaxing, the poor monk is willing to be a tour guide!"

"Then thank you, Master!"

"Please ......!"

Benkong nodded, and did not directly lead everyone into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but led them to walk in the direction of the right hand.

Originally, there were still people who wanted to ask, but when they thought that they were the owners of this place, they didn't speak.

Passing through the arch of the right wall of the courtyard of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a house of about 400 square meters, which is also paved with bluestone, appears. The house sits in the north and faces south, directly opposite is a building up to ten meters high, next to the stele on the two red regular script characters - 'bell tower'!

To the right of the bell tower is a passage that leads to the depths of the monastery behind, ten meters wide. To the left of the bell tower, there is a circular cloister, which is adjacent to a west-facing antique attic, and the house is divided into three rooms on the upper and lower floors. There is a black plaque on the lintel in the middle of the ground floor, and the three words 'value of the room' are written on it!

Regardless of whether you know it, this is for the monks who are responsible for ringing the bell, and it also has the intention of guarding the temple gate.

The courtyard carries a lot of flowers, especially in the northeast corner near the outer wall of the temple, where an old locust tree is covered with a canopy. Instead of leading the crowd deep into the temple, Benkong continued to cross the courtyard where the bell tower was located, and entered another courtyard next door to the east! This courtyard was even larger, nearly 600 square meters.

In the southern part of the yard against the wall, rockeries are stacked and floral vegetation is planted to form an approximately rectangular flower bed.

To the east and north of the courtyard, two-story Chinese-style antique buildings rise from the ground. It is vaguely divided into two dozen rooms.

"This is the guest room of this temple, if the donors want to rest, the old monk can arrange it!"

However, his kindness was rejected by everyone. Everyone came up by helicopter, and they didn't climb the mountain, so how could they be tired? Moreover, going to the room to rest is more interesting than visiting this temple with deep ancient trees, exquisite decoration, and a vast area.

Entering the second courtyard from the west passage of the house where the guest rooms are located, it is still a guest room similar to the previous one, but the layout is not much different.

But when you enter the third layer, it's different!

In the huge courtyard, in addition to the circular corridor on the four sides, the most eye-catching thing is the towering octagonal pagoda surrounded by ancient trees and vegetation in the center!

The diameter of the pagoda is about 20 meters, there is a stone tablet in front of the tower, and the three words on the tablet are 'Thousand Buddha Pagoda'!

"Thousand Buddha Pagoda, also known as the offering tower, is 45 meters high, there are 1296 Buddha shrines inside!

As he spoke, Benkong led everyone to open the closed pagoda door and walked into it, and saw that the octagonal stupa was like a compass, shrinking from the outermost layer to the inside. The floors are separated by about 1.2 meters, and each stone wall is about one meter wide. Except for the 3.5-meter-diameter space in the middle, there is a staircase that rotates upwards, and everyone counted, from the inside to the outside, with the outer wall, a total of nine stone walls with Buddhist shrines and eight passages!

The size of each shrine is 50*60, the depth is about 30 centimeters, and each wall has four rows of Buddhist shrines, of course, almost all of them are empty now.

The reason why I say almost not all of it is because in the Buddha shrine at the innermost point of the first floor, directly opposite the entrance of the pagoda, there is a jade and jade Buddha.

The Jade Buddha is 45 centimeters high, with a majestic and dignified demeanor, and is the image of the Buddha Shakyamuni.

"Master, who is enshrined in this Jade Buddha statue?"

Old Man Wang said curiously.

"It's the king's benefactor!"

"Wang Shizhu?Wang Zheng?"

In addition to their grandchildren and grandchildren, there is only Wang Zheng with the surname Wang. They just came today, and Wang Zheng is the neighbor of this Jinguang Temple.

"Mr. Wang is really willing, I look at the material of jadeite, it has reached the ice species. The water head is so full, and the color is also bright. If such a large piece of jade material is placed outside, I am afraid it will be worth hundreds of millions!" Sister Hong suddenly laughed.

"Of course, the best things to worship the Buddha should be used!" Wang Zheng said indifferently.

"I didn't expect Xiao Wang to also have a wise root!"

Facing Old Man Wang's praise, Wang Zheng smiled and nodded. But his heart is not as humble and calm as he seems to be.

This Buddha statue is not worshiped by himself at all, it is Benkong who made his own initiative and carved this jade Buddha with the scraps of the super giant jade jade given to him by Wang Zheng!

Moreover, on the base of this Buddha statue, a passage is engraved.

"Liuba Wang's worship of the 'Buddha Enlightenment Jade Statue' in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda of Jinguang Temple, bless the parents with a long life of 100 years, longevity than Nanshan, no disaster and no disaster!

Benkong has moved his parents out, what else can Wang Zheng, who is a son, say. Even if you are reluctant, hundreds of millions of things can only be put here!

Moreover, if you untie and make bracelets and jewelry to buy things that have been carved into Buddha statues, wouldn't you offend the Buddha for no reason?