The Thousand Buddha Temple is located in the north of Anyang not far away, built four hundred years ago, because the emperor at that time admired Buddhism, the incense was extremely vigorous for a while, and there was a faint tendency to hold the world's Buddhism. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, the dynasty changed, and after several twists and turns in the war, the glory of the past disappeared with the dust of history.

Fortunately, although the dynasty did not respect the Buddha, it did not deliberately suppress Buddhism, there were always some good men and women to donate some incense money, plus the abbot often led the temple people down the mountain to give free medical treatment to the poor, but also earned some reputation around this Anyang City.

You don't need to look closely, a few miles away, you can see the lush greenery on the mountain, and the Thousand Buddha Temple is located on the top of that peak.

It didn't take long for Yu Zixuan and his party to come to the foot of the Thousand Buddha Temple.

got out of the car and walked to the mountain, the mountain road was quite stable, not so steep, it was in June, when I walked to the temple gate, the mother and daughter had fine beads of sweat between their eyebrows.

Yu Zixuan is not much better, this body is too much influenced by wine on weekdays, and it is not as healthy as this thirteen or fourteen-year-old Yue'er, but as a man, Yu Zixuan will never show it.

Maybe it is not popular to have couplets here, and there is only a plaque hanging lonely above the entrance of the Thousand Buddha Temple, saying: Thousand Buddha Temple, both sides are empty, and there is a lot less beauty.

Yu's mother will go up the mountain from time to time to worship the Buddha and burn incense, mostly because of her son's affairs, and there are sharp-eyed monks from afar who greeted her, and sent someone to inform the abbot that in the past, the sesame oil added to the family was a lot of money, and it could not be neglected.

The group walked into the main hall, except for Yu Mu, everyone else was almost here for the first time, with a little excitement and excitement.

"Young master, young master, look at the Buddha statue over there is so strange, with such a big mouth and a big belly, can a man get pregnant after becoming a Buddha?" The little girl asked happily.

As soon as these words came out, Le's group covered their mouths and smiled, Yu Dashao couldn't stand it anymore, and covered his forehead, fortunately, you are a cute girl, you are going to change the guy who wants to change Wangcai, and my son will directly reward you with Foshan shadowless legs.

Yu Zixuan nodded the little girl's eyebrows angrily, and before she could speak, she heard a Buddha horn.

"Amitabha."

The abbot Fa Zhao led a few little monks over, his hands folded, "Poor monk Fa Zhao, I have seen Mrs. Yu." ”

"The abbot is very polite." Yu's mother said a few words, walked straight to the futon in front of the Buddha, knelt down, closed her eyes and didn't know what wish she had made.

When he got up, he ordered his subordinates to bring the silver taels that had been prepared.

After seeing the silver two, the smile between Fa Zhao's eyebrows became a little thicker, and Yu Zixuan secretly spat on himself, this money is too easy to make.

Eat people with soft mouths, take people with short hands, and receive so much sesame oil money, you should always do something to show your sincerity.

So, Fa Zhao personally acted as a commentator, and one by one the stories of Buddhism came as soon as he opened his mouth, and it can be seen that there is still a bit of effort in quoting scriptures.

"This big-bellied Buddha is not pregnant, this is the Maitreya Buddha of my Buddhism, the fourth son of Brahmin, with supreme dignity." It seems that she deliberately said it to the little girl, and she glanced at Yue'er with a smile after speaking.

Yue'er asked in a low voice, "Then what I just said, the Buddha won't blame me, right?" ”

"Those who love Buddha are blessed by the Buddha, and the little donor will humbly worship the Buddha in the future, and the Buddha will naturally not blame you."

Yue'er's face was not very good-looking, and her eyes looked straight at her young master. It's over, I don't usually worship the Buddha, I just offended the Maitreya Buddha, if I condemn it in the future, what should I do?

Old thing, talking around the bush.

Yu Zixuan stood up and asked with a smile, "What does the master mean is that if you don't respect the Buddha, the Buddha will still blame you?" ”

"Zixuan must not be rude." Yu's mother tugged at Yu Zixuan, and then said to Fazhao: "The child is not sensible, and the master is not surprised." ”

Fa Zhao took a deep look at Yu Zixuan, Yu Zixuan's deeds, he has also heard of it as a monk, after all, we are also a popular figure in Anyang City, not to mention that everyone in the world knows you, and it can be regarded as a powerful Anyang City.

"This must be Yu Gongzi, he is really extraordinary, extraordinary."

Yu Zixuan asked Fa Zhao rhetorically, "There is a sentence below that says this Maitreya Buddha, I don't know if the master has heard of it?" ”

After a pause, without waiting for Fazhao to speak, he said to himself: "The big belly can tolerate it, and the world can tolerate it." Laugh when you open your mouth, laugh at the ridiculous people in the world. ”

Fa Zhao heard it, this was scolding himself for having a small belly, and he was as knowledgeable as a girl, but he became a ridiculous person.

As the abbot of a temple, in addition to the abbot, he is the second-in-command, and his self-cultivation and qi cultivation skills are not bad, his face remains the same, but his smile is light.

"Yu Gongzi is really good at writing, and the poor monk has been taught." Amitabha, Nanfu, no, there is no Amitabha in the south. Damn, what did I provoke him to do, and turned to Yu Mu, "The poor monk still has some things to deal with, so he will retire first." ”

"Huikong, you lead a few donors to explain." After speaking, he turned around and retreated, hiding his merit and fame.

"Hey... Master," Yu Mu shook her head.

Oh, young master, is this a help for me? Let's just say, the young master is the best, they are all those bad people, and they always talk nonsense about my young master.

This little monk of Huikong is young, the cultivation of Buddhism is not deep, and many Buddhist classics are not clear, so naturally it is not possible to follow what the monk said so wonderful.

However, before leaving, Yu Zixuan still asked the little monk Huikong to take an unburned incense, and wrote a line of disgusting Dharma photos under Maitreya Buddha.

Above: Yu Zixuan visited here.

Speaking of this, some people may ask why do you use incense to write? Without him, the brush is badly written!

"You, you, if you don't cause trouble, you'll be restless." Yu Mu glanced at Yu Zixuan in vain, and said angrily, completely ignoring Yu Zixuan's ability to say such a classic sentence without learning or knowing.

"Madam, the maid thinks what the young master said is good." The little girl hurriedly defended her own young master, looking at Yu Zixuan's appreciative eyes, her heart was even more firm.

It's not in vain that the young master will stand up for you and suppress the majesty of the old monk, Yu Zixuan said with a smile: "Mother, the old monk scared my girl, can I, the young master, see that she is bullied like this?" Cultivators pay attention to broad-mindedness, I think that Fazhao loves money more than Buddha, little sister, you say yes? ”

Yu Yanran nodded in agreement. Yu Yanran didn't talk much in the past, she didn't have a common language with Yu Zixuan, and she had always been prejudiced against him, but today, she felt that her eldest brother had done the right thing, and if she was the master, she had to stand up for her subordinates.

At this time, a voice came from the mountain, "Yu Gongzi, Yu Gongzi, please stay." ”

This method is according to the old monk, what tricks do you want to play? The group of people, you look at me, I look at you, they all don't understand.

It wasn't until the man ran over that Yu Zixuan asked, "Little Monk Huikong, what is the matter with me, could it be that you have any gifts for me?" ”

Huikong ran all the way over, his face did not change, he clasped his hands together and said: "Yu Gongzi, the abbot of my family sent a little monk to come over to ask, the sentence I said before, is it okay to send it to the Thousand Buddha Temple?" ”

I don't know the abbot of your family.

Yu's mother kindly reminded on the side: "The abbot is a master of Faguan. ”

Abbot, isn't that the master of the Thousand Buddha Temple?

Yu Zixuan smiled and asked, "Give it to you, what good will it do me." ”

"Good...... ......"Huikong's face turned red, he was a little panicked, he didn't know how to deal with it, and the abbot didn't say anything else before going down the mountain."

Yu Zixuan smiled disappreciatively, "Teasing you, isn't it just a word, I'll give it to you." ”

"Thank you Yu Gongzi, Yu Gongzi walked slowly, and the little monk went back to the mountain to resume his life first."

It seems that in the future, I may be able to steal some poems and pretend to be forced, and the earlier confusion will be swept away, and I am not useless, at least Tang poems and Song lyrics, famous sentences and allusions can still be recited.

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