With the crow of a rooster, the mountain villages around the Puzhen Temple also woke up, and the smoke was waking up, followed by the sound of firecrackers, crackling, accompanied by a whoosh! - Bang! The sound of firecrackers is everywhere, indicating that the new year is finally coming!

The quiet village also comes alive with families getting up to cook and thriving.

After breakfast, everyone began to set off one after another, go up the mountain, worship the Buddha, drink Laba porridge, and participate in the Buddha bathing meeting.

Li Shuangyang, Wang Tiezhu and others had already gotten up early, organized everyone to go up the mountain together, the mountain road to Puzhen Temple was difficult to walk, there were many steep slopes, and there were cliffs on the side, if there was no organization and discipline, it was easy to be in danger. Especially the elderly and children, they need to be taken care of.

A large group of people were lively and lively, chatting and going up the hill, but there was a group of people who were very unsociable.

It was those scoundrels in Daze Township who walked together in groups of three or five hooked shoulders and backs.

There was a fierce aura all over the body, which provoked others to deliberately distance themselves from them and dare not approach.

Some people also muttered: "Why are there so few people from Daze Township this year?" In previous years, didn't the whole village go out together and come to cheat and eat and drink? ”

The companion next to him hurriedly grabbed him, and said with some reproach: "Don't you dare to speak ill of them, you don't know who they are?" Beware of offending them and not having your good fruit to eat. ”

The man quickly buried his head and said no more.

Wang Tiezhu was also bitter in his heart, although the rich man was bold, but he also hurt many people in their village, if it wasn't for the man who gave the silver, he was afraid that the position of the village chief would not be stable.

A group of people are also pulling at the parents, "Tan Guangming, let me tell you, the Puzhen Temple is spiritual." As far as I know, no one who goes to the mountains to seek a son will come back empty-handed. Everyone in the village knows this. Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"Hehe, really so smart?" Tan Guangming asked with some surprise.

A woman in expensive clothes next to Tan Ming took Tan Guangming's hand and said with a smile: "I don't think it's necessarily, under normal circumstances, everyone can get pregnant, and if you can't get pregnant, it's different." Going up the mountain to worship the Buddha, asking for a lot, and getting a lot of children doesn't mean anything. After all, most people can have children. ”

Ma Yuan said with a smile: "What my sister-in-law said is a little less reasonable, in the countryside, everyone believes this." Besides, we have asked for it, and we have it, and there is nothing that we do not believe. Thanks to the Buddha, the Buddha will not be blamed, right? This is called believing in what is there rather than believing in what is not. ”

The old lady of the Zhao family also smiled: "According to the old body, this New Year's is also a festive one, there is something that is not spiritual, there is a believer, and those who do not believe it, we don't shout the sky." ”

Puzhen Temple, before the sky was seen, the little monk and his party got up, and the three of them had already learned about yesterday's event.

Not only did the chicken not steal it, but also poured a handful of rice, and was severely punished by the master, so he simply lost those thoughts and helped with peace of mind.

There is a particularly large square in front of the Puzhen Temple, even if it can accommodate tens of thousands of people, it is not surprising, and there are already monks who have already seized a good position.

Angry, Wuhua complained: "Damn, the good positions are all occupied by them, and our Laba porridge may have no business." ”

Wuxin comforted: "Occupy it, occupy it, we are not afraid of deep alleys, monks pay attention to the purity of the six roots, junior brother or let go of these disputes, don't be angry." ”

Xiao Lingjue also said with a smile: "We cook porridge to benefit the believers, it's not interesting to fight for these, it's good to say good to the donors!" ”

fruitless, but shook his head and said: "As the so-called people fight for a breath, the Buddha fights for a stick of incense, we can't lose the face of the master, right?" Don't let people see the jokes! In the past, those porridge shops with good locations were able to give out 800 bowls! We can't compare, can we? ”

Xiao Lingjue pulled Wuxin and said, "Senior brother, let's not care about the two of them, then let them be responsible for picking up guests, let's just cook porridge well." ”

"Well, you two must speak well, and you must not offend the pilgrims and ruin the reputation of our Puzhen Temple, otherwise I won't be able to spare you when I go back." Unintentionally commanded.

"Yes, senior brother, I promise to complete the task!"

"Okay, we'll save it!"

Wuhua said to Wuguo: "Let's go, let's go to the master and invite the little Buddha out, how can there be no Buddha in the Buddha bathing meeting?" It's sure to be very popular! ”

"Yes, this time we must come out on top among all the junior disciples!" Wuguo also said with interest.

The two of them went to their master to borrow the Buddha again, and Wuxin and the little monk didn't care about them, and the two of them moved the ingredients that had been processed yesterday to the square and began to cook them.

Xiao Lingjue said to Wuxin: "Senior brother, when we are making good materials, you can recite Buddhist scriptures and bless these ingredients, why don't you also read Buddhist scriptures when cooking Laba porridge to deepen the reflection of the Dharma?" ”

Unintentionally, he felt that what the little monk said was reasonable, and he thought that Buddhism was still a little more proficient than the little monk, so he undertook the task of praising the Buddhist scriptures.

Under the joint efforts of the two, a huge large water tank was erected on the square after a while, filled with the spiritual spring water that had just been called, and put a few large scoops of sesame oil in their temple, and after adding firewood, the little monk urged the Buddha power again, and the water boiled after a while.

The little monk poured the hard dried fruits into the bottom of the jar again, and he was not idle on the side, but washed the remaining ingredients with spiritual spring water, and his mouth kept confirming the Dharma.

After a while, Wuhua and Wuguo came back, carrying a table in their hands, but there was a Buddha enshrined on the table, which attracted all the monks next to them to stop and watch.

I saw a statue of the Buddha in the middle of the table they carried, and the statue was made of nothing, it was golden, and it looked particularly dazzling in the morning light. The Buddha statue is surrounded by carved lotus flowers. On the side of the plate is a delicate water glass, and on the side is a small basin, which exudes a faint floral fragrance, and the fragrance is refreshing, making people smell very pleasant.

Wuhua said with a smile: "Bathing Buddha meeting, naturally there must be a Buddha to bathe." Bathing the Buddha with perfume is to worship my Buddha and to wash oneself. Just now, the master rewarded the two of us! ”

Wuguo covered his face and stopped looking at the Wuhua, at this time the little monk came and asked, "What did the master reward you?" ”

Wuhua smiled: "Copy the Diamond Sutra ten times......"