Chapter 95: Yanfuji Temple

Chapter 95: Yanfukuji Temple

"Your Majesty, Jia Rudao's control over the water division is relatively weak, the former division of the palace is under the control of Li Beiyang and Jia Nidao's party has been at odds, Jia Rudao has wanted to get rid of it several times, but six or seven out of ten of my naval army are Li Beiyang's students, fellow disciples or friends, Jia Rudao finally failed to succeed, so he had to turn to win over the coastal naval army to make Li Zengbo. When the minister was in Yangzhou before, he had heard Master Li say that this Li Beiyang was upright, not sociable, and his surname was slightly eccentric, and he was proficient in water warfare, and always wanted to attack Jin and Mongolia by sea to surpass his ancestors' military exploits. After joining the military department, he also came into contact with Li Beiyang, but Li Beiyang always seemed to give people a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away. On the way back to the palace, Lu Xiufu introduced me.

Wen Tianxiang said: "In this way, this Li Beiyang is the key, if he is willing to cooperate, it is relatively easy for the navy to merge and rectify." ”

I smiled: "Well, this is not difficult, Li Beiyang and Li Tingzhi have some similarities, they are both willing to become ministers of Zhongxing, I can let them realize their ambitions, and they are naturally willing to follow me." ”

Lu Xiufu remembered the scene when I met Li Tingzhi, and said, "It seems that Your Majesty is confident. ”

In the south of the Yangtze River in April, a hundred flowers are blooming, willows are shady, flowers are red and grass are green everywhere, it is the time when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

The spring of the West Lake is even more elegant and beautiful, the clear lake water, the upside-down willows, the soft breeze that occasionally blows, if you look into the distance, plus the looming peaks, together constitute a beautiful Danqing ink.

In it, people seem to have slowly integrated into this painting and become the finishing touch in Danqing.

"Brother, it's rare that the weather is sunny today, let's go to Yanfu Temple in the north." Fang Ling was in a good mood.

I said slightly: "Yanfu Temple? It's a temple. I haven't heard of it, what's so special about it? ”

Fang Ling smiled: "I haven't been there either, but I heard that recently there was a monk in the temple, who had good medical skills, and provided free medical treatment for the neighboring people, and the incense of the temple was also prosperous, and the mountain peaks in the north of Lin'an were steep and straight, and there were few tourists, so it seemed quiet and peaceful. ”

"Okay, Ling'er, let's go to Yanfu Temple for a walk."

Yuan Jian and Xiao Qi have been in Lin'an for a long time, and they have never been to Yanfu Temple. The four of us traveled all the way north, into the mountains, the population began to decrease, the mountain road became bumpy, the mountains on both sides of the road are green, the trees are more dense, a good place to find secluded and green.

Inadvertently, a small temple suddenly appeared in front of me, and it was really a Tibetan temple in the deep mountains.

"Brother, look, when you arrive, this temple is much smaller than Lingyin Temple."

"The mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it is named, and this temple is the same, not in its size, there is a master and a spirit in it."

"Where can there be a guru in such a small temple?"

"Maybe, Ling'er, there are still a lot of people in front of the temple. The terrain here is so remote, but there are so many good men and women, it is enough to see that this temple is extraordinary. ”

There is only one main hall in Yanfu Temple, and there is a side hall on the left and right, and behind the main hall is the place where the monks rest. Although the temple is not big, it is also antique and looks a little old.

Entering the temple, only to see the smoke, a huge iron tripod in front of the main hall is filled with several lit incense candles, after offering incense candles and lamp oil, everyone enters the main hall to kneel and pray to the Buddha. It is said that it is a large hall, and its area is not large, and it is not as good as the side hall of Lingyin Temple.

Fang Ling reverently lit three incense candles, inserted them in the tripod, and then led me and Yuan Jian Xiaoqi into the front hall.

Like other temples, the main hall of Yeonfukuji Temple is also called the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The Daxiong Hall is the core building of the entire monastery, and it is also the place where monks concentrate on practicing in the morning and evening. The Buddha statue of the Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha is enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and Nobita is the virtue name of the Buddha. The great one means to include all things; The male is the meaning of subduing the demons. Because Shakyamuni Buddha has the wisdom of enlightenment and can dominate the world, the Buddha's disciples respectfully call him Nobita.

In the middle is enshrined a statue of Shakyamuni Buddha sitting in a knotted posture, the left hand of the Buddha statue is placed horizontally on the left foot, and the right hand is bent on each finger to make a ring called "Dharma Seal", which is "Dharma Phase", indicating the posture of the Buddha's Dharma. The whole Buddha statue is seven or eight meters high even the base, which is completely incomparable with the Buddha statue dozens of meters high in the main hall of Lingyin Temple. Regardless of the size of the Buddha statue, it also looks solemn, and Shakyamuni saw with his eyes that the world is in his eyes.

On the left side of the main hall is a small pavilion, which can be seen from the plaque as a place for the children of lay families to practice, and on the right is the Medicine Master Hall. Although this pharmacist hall is small, the flow of people is quite large. The people who went in were carrying all sorts of things, fresh vegetables, and self-woven cloth, and when they came out, everyone had a smile on their faces and paper bags of various sizes in their hands. When approaching, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to the face, and it seemed that this was the place where the monk hung the pot to help the world.

"Thank you, Master Lian Zhen. After taking the medicine last time, my father's illness has improved a lot, and here are some fresh vegetables, master, you must take them. A middle-aged man bowed.

"Chen San, the poor monk has put up an order here, even if he is a close neighbor with you, curing the disease and saving people is a matter of effort, why worry about it, my Buddha said, save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, you don't have to be so polite."

The man named Chen San said: "Master Lianzhen, you are too polite, most of the villagers near us here are poor, since the beginning of spring this year, there is too much rain, the harvest is not good, the old people and children at home are sick, go to the city to find a doctor, one is a little farther, and the other is more money, no, since you came, the villagers have come to Yanfu Temple to see a doctor, everyone says that you are a living Bodhisattva." ”

"Yes, Master Lianzhen, the people in several villages near us are grateful to you."

"That's it, the last time Uncle Zhang from our village came here to see a doctor, the master not only didn't take a penny, but also gave Uncle Zhang the usual copper money to go to the city to buy medicine."

"Is it that Uncle Zhang, the lonely old man?"

"Isn't it him, if it weren't for the master's help, how could Uncle Zhang's illness be cured."

"Amitabha." Master Lianzhen raised his hands and clasped his palms together and said, "Fellow villagers, the poor monks are here, even if they are destined to be with you, since they are destined, you don't need to see outside, if you have any pain or discomfort in the future, just come here." ”

"This master is really the reincarnation of a bodhisattva, a good man." Fang Ling saw a group of villagers walking back the road.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor, practicing medicine and saving people is also one of the monks' spiritual lessons." The chain is really ten.

"The master cures the sick and saves people, purifies all sentient beings, and does not charge a cent, it is really a model for monks, saving people's lives, it is far better than reading a hundred scriptures, and the master's merits are immeasurable." I walked up to Monk Lianzhen and praised.

"The donor doesn't seem to be from the neighboring village, right?"

"Yes, it's not."

Lian Zhen looked at me carefully and said: "The donor has a good face, quite wise, this girl is also full of aura, the two of them are not laymen at first glance, the poor monk is abrupt, dare to ask where the donor is from?" ”

I smiled, "Master, we're where we should be." ”

Lian Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Amitabha, the donor's words are reasonable, but the poor monk is in good shape." ”

"The master doesn't have to be humble, I'm just a tourist, and I was very moved to see the master treating the people, so I took the liberty to bother."

"Acquaintance is fate, why take the liberty of saying it?"

"Hehe, this time it's in the next phase."

"The donor's witty words are Zen machine, and the poor monk chain is really polite."

I also said, "The foundation of the Dharma is to benefit all sentient beings, not to be familiar with the Hundred Scriptures. ”

Lian Zhen said: "The donor seems to have a relationship with my Buddha, dare to ask the donor's name?" ”

"In the next compound surname Huyan, double name Donghai."

"It turned out to be the Huyan donor. Donor, poor monk since childhood, in addition to intensive study of Buddhism, but also a little medicine, the way, now see the donor looks good, talk a lot of witty words, I don't know if the donor minds, let the chain really for you a face? ”

I secretly rejoiced in my heart, I am wearing a mask, this can also be used to tell fortunes?

"Master, please speak."