Chapter 16: The Things in the Dining Hall

Steadfastness like never before.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the main hall, Jiang Feng woke up from his sleep.

Climbing out of the offering table, Jiang Feng stretched comfortably.

This night, Jiang Feng slept very soundly, not only because this was a Buddhist hall, but more importantly, because the tape was destroyed, and he was carrying the Buddhist scriptures given to him by Master Kong Xuan.

This made him feel more grounded than he had ever been, and his spirit became much fuller.

People have three things, spirit, spirit, spirit and spirit, let go in order to be refreshed, not invaded by all diseases, and evil demons dare not get close.

The third day went smoothly.

On this day, Jiang Feng went to eat in the dining hall for the sake of safety, and then decided to go back to the Buddhist hall to rest and recite the Buddha, so that he could also have a trace of psychological comfort.

The temple is not in the inner courtyard, but in the outer courtyard, but the hall is not for the worshippers to eat.

There are other places where believers fast.

Jiang Feng changed into a gray robe, with an inch of hair, he didn't look like a monk, and the layman was not as good as the layman, he was an "outlier" in the temple! ”

However, Master Kongxuan in the temple had already explained to the monk of Zhaoti Temple before.

Therefore, Jiang Feng's identity did not cause any unnecessary trouble.

I walked for more than two minutes in the temple of Zhaoti.

Jiang Feng walked to the door of the main hall of an independent quaint temple and stopped.

At the door, there are two Buddhist protector beasts - white elephants.

The huge stone statue symbolizes the majesty of the Buddha and instills a sense of awe from the depths of the heart.

Standing outside the main hall, Jiang Feng looked around and found that many monks were rushing to the hall outside the main hall.

And in the dining hall, the figures are walking around, and they already have some contacts.

For fear that he would not have a vegetarian dish to eat if he was too late, Jiang Feng did not hesitate at the moment and walked straight into the dining hall.

For those monks who looked at him with strange eyes, he completely ignored them, a monk from an archipelago country, Lao Tzu is afraid of you.

The important thing is that he psychologically is the APC world of this world, and these people are APC to put it bluntly, and this sense of superiority also makes him feel relaxed to do something on a certain basis.

Walking into the dining hall, seeing that there were many people lined up in the dining hall, Jiang Feng did not cut in line, but lined up at the back of the line in a regular manner and waited for dinner.

A little monk walked in from outside the hall, his eyes wandered around, and when he saw Jiang Feng in the back, he pouted a little dissatisfied: "It's a step too late..."

He underestimated it unhappily.

walked straight towards Jiang Feng and lined up behind Jiang Feng, and then many monks walked in from outside.

The older ones didn't complain, but the younger monks often whispered a few words.

"Huh? Are you the little benefactor who came to worship the Buddha yesterday? How did you put on a monk's robe? Jiang Feng didn't look back behind him, so he didn't know what the person behind him looked like.

Jiang Feng was stunned by the other party's question, and then turned his head, just in time to see that the person who spoke was the little monk who let him worship the Buddha and received his sesame oil money yesterday.

What is it called?

Jiang Feng came back to his senses, nodded a little embarrassedly, pointed to his monk's robe, gestured a few more times, and finally shrugged his shoulders: "This is what your master of the temple gave me..."

To put it bluntly, even he is actually difficult to explain, after all, he doesn't know the situation in this Zhaoti Temple.

The little monk Zhiyuan was a little confused by his somewhat vague expression, and finally nodded as if he didn't understand.

As he was talking, a middle-aged monk with a full face came out of the hall, who looked like Li Kui, the black whirlwind in the Water Margin, with a body of flesh bumps, which looked a little terrifying.

However, the clothes he was wearing were the same as the master of the temple that Jiang Feng had seen before, they were all dressed in apricot yellow monk robes, but there were five ring scars on Monk Yuan's head, and there were only three on the other party's head.

As for the little monk Zhiyuan, there is no one, Jiang Feng has seen Kongxuan, there seem to be seven ring scars on his head, it seems to be very particular, this in Buddhism, the number of ring scars is determined according to the path of the Buddha cultivator.

It's not that you can do it if you want to, otherwise you will offend Buddhism.

The little monk saw that Jiang Feng had been staring at the bearded monk who came out, patted him on the shoulder, leaned closer to Jiang Feng's ear and whispered: "Uncle Shi of the first seat of the hall looks amazing, and at the same time his temper is also very short-tempered, you have to be careful for a while, hurry back to your worldly home after eating, otherwise Uncle Dan will find out that you have mixed into the hall, you will definitely be blasted out, and you will be embarrassed at that time." ”

As if thinking of something terrible, the little monk Zhiyuan shrunk his neck and reminded with some horror.

Zhiyuan is right, the first monk of the Zhaitang does look a little infiltrating, and he can also guess from his face that the other party is short-tempered.

However, saying this about the other party, after all, it was a little unauthentic, Jiang Feng just smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

Just when the little monk Zhiyuan bowed his head to remind Jiang Feng, at the other end of the line, Li Fan looked at the monks in line as he walked, walked a few steps, stopped and pulled out a young monk inside, and said: "You, you have buttoned the buttons on the monk's robe, and your clothes have not been tidied up, how to purify your heart and worship the Buddha, it is really ridiculous." ”

After that, a few disheveled people were selected one after another, and when it was Jiang Feng's turn and the little monk Zhiyuan, the other party was a little flustered, and quickly glanced at the appearance on his body, and carefully sorted it out.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

"You, the belt on the monk's robe is not tied, how can you do it, can you be so casual when you come to the monastery to be a monk?"

Just when Jiang Feng felt a little funny in his heart for the behavior of the little monk Zhiyuan, suddenly, an irritable voice sounded in Jiang Feng's ears.

It was like a thunderstorm for nine days, deafening.

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, just in time to see a tall figure standing in front of him.

Staring at himself with a look that hated iron but not steel, Jiang Feng was stunned, shook, and lowered his head meaningfully, just in time to see that the gray belt on his monk's robe was indeed not fastened.

When he came back to his senses, his face couldn't help but blush a little, and while he was embarrassed, he hurriedly reached out to tie his belt.

As soon as he finished tidying up, the other party nodded with satisfaction and continued to check the next one.

However, just when Jiang Feng thought that the other party would let him go, the other party turned back again, and Jiang Feng chuckled in his heart.

"You kid, what's going on? Shaved my hair, why didn't I shave my head as a monk, it's too unusual. ”

After speaking, under the stunned gaze of Zhiyuan and a monk, he forcibly grabbed Jiang Feng and pulled Jiang Feng outside the dining hall, and then he didn't know where to take out a razor.

Jiang Feng couldn't resist and roar angrily, and shaved the hair on Jiang Feng's head stiffly.