24 Escape 2: A big wooden fish

The fugitive bumped into the four major emptiness, and it is difficult to say that God thinks you are guilty and let you wash it yourself.

Cheng Daban was carried into the corner of the courtyard gate by a few small novices with quick hands and feet, and soon the footsteps were far away. Looking out through the mouth of the pullover doll, surrounded by flowers, trees, and stone steps. In the distance, the drum struck the wooden fish, and the sound of Pei, Pei, Pei, and Pei neatly and lightly sounded, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit music chanting.

Cheng is mostly uncomfortable in the hot doll. I thought it would be good to pick a place that has no sense of existence to hide in, go to an auditorium or theater casually, and then slip away while the chaos is there. This section of the road up and down the mountain, I don't know what other world I was sent into.

Courageous, lifted the hood and jumped out and turned around, this stayed for a long time, it was actually a wide and big cotton puppet wooden fish!

The shape of the fish is raised and the tail is raised, the back is sloped, and the head is in the middle and the mouth is slightly open. The pattern of the two koi dragon leaps continues from head to tail, and the workmanship is as those Amitabha Buddha said, it is really careful.

In the middle of the courtyard, the hall of the great majesty, the incense platform three plants have the incense to respond to the request, and the wind is curling.

Did you really come to the temple?

Most of this journey is also a warm-hearted person on the ancient road, and he thinks of his own experience through the scenery

First, there was Lu Zhishen, a good man of the Water Margin, who killed the bully Zhen Guanxi with three punches, and in order to avoid the sea fishing documents, he became a monk in Wenshu Monastery, and became a monk of wine and meat.

Later, Li Zicheng was disheartened by the defeat of the army, and the pseudonym "Fengtianyu Great Monk, ran away from Jiamen Temple in Xiangxi, and the ancient Buddha of the green lantern survived this life."

Escaping into the empty gate seems to be a good way to avoid the wanted people of the yamen and make a comeback.

I don't feel that my eyes are moist, and I feel that God is not thin on me.

The mood shifted from the flight, and I looked around to find something to eat.

After passing through the Moon Gate and seeing that the apples enshrined in the Medicine Master Hall were not bad, he grabbed a few and stuffed them into his bag.

The backyard is deserted, and there are several Buddha lands that have fallen into disrepair, and the firewood door is hidden and not open to the public.

There is a side hall with a ruffle and looks like a folk bodhisattva, and a few futons are good.

Cheng Daban picked up a few sticks of residual incense on the ground, lit them for Niangniang, and bowed. A few clean futons were moved to the back of the Niangniang Hall and put together to form a marching tatami mat. Thinking about lying down and straightening up.

I want to wait for the flow of pilgrims to increase, so I can mix in the line of worshipping the Buddha, and then see how to go.

Until the sun passed noon, I didn't see any sound from the front yard except for the recitation of various scriptures. When the aroma of the white rice wafted twice, the novice elders in this temple used the rice twice. Cheng Daban didn't wait for the footsteps of a pilgrim.

This temple doesn't welcome pilgrims? Don't like it?