Chapter 11 Worship the Buddha
It was another bright morning, as the sun gradually rose, the hazy mist in the mountains gradually dissipated, and the crystal dew on the petals and leaves dripped silently on the soil, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Emerald Flower...... Kiss, you're so fragrant, hey, hey, hey. Hu Lai was still in his sleep and had a deeper understanding with Murahua Qingqing and me.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Who, it's really noisy, knocking on the door early in the morning?" Hu Lai reluctantly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
Seeing the sunlight shining through the window, he couldn't help but feel shocked, as if he suddenly remembered something, and a carp jumped off the bed.
He almost forgot that today is the day for the villagers to worship the Buddha.
Hu Lai hurriedly put on a half-new gray monk's robe, put on monk's socks and monk's shoes, didn't have time to wash at all, and hurriedly ran from the temple to the gate.
He originally wanted to wear a robe and open the door to welcome guests like a high-ranking monk, but unfortunately the only broken robe in the temple has been buried with the master of the lamp, and he can only wear ordinary monk's robes to greet everyone.
Opening the door of the roaring Leiyin Temple, Hu Lai gasped.
I saw that there were more than 100 villagers standing outside the door who came to worship the Buddha, all nested at the gate of Leiyin Temple, looking black and pressing, looking at themselves respectfully.
Among them were Yang Li's family, as well as a few village elders from Poplar Village, as well as many familiar faces, many of them looked at Hu Lai suspiciously, as if they wondered why the other party hadn't opened the door for so long.
"Uh...... Amitabha!"
Shouting a Buddha horn, Hu Lai broke the somewhat embarrassing scene, bowed his head and saluted everyone, and then said loudly: "Welcome all donors to come and worship the Buddha, please!"
"The master is polite. ”
"If you come to the master, please. ”
Everyone did not dare to slack off, and the people who knew more about etiquette waved at the young master Rulai again and again, showing their respect for him, and many people folded their hands to return the salute to each other, and then everyone poured into the gate and walked towards the Buddha hall.
"Woo, I've finally gotten through. Hu Lai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He likes to lie in bed on weekdays, but he can't adapt to the days of getting up at four or five o'clock in the morning, which is simply killing him.
Cuihua, who was walking at the end of the line, came to Hu Lai at this time, blinked and said with a sparkling wink: "Master Rulai, I want to tell you something. ”
"Cuihua donor, I don't know what's going on?" Hu Lai took a deep breath while returning the salute, because his nose was filled with the unique smell of rouge gouache on his daughter's body, which smelled very good.
Cuihua is wearing a set of pink floral dresses today, her hair is combed into braids, and there is a touch of blush on her face, which looks white and clean, cute and moving, like a green and sweet little apple, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite.
Just as Hu Lai was swallowing his saliva, Cuihua said playfully: "The master's eye feces haven't been wiped clean yet, giggle......"
Then the girl turned into a gust of incense and disappeared at the gate, the silver bell like laughter still echoing in her ears.
"This little girl dares to tease the Buddha. Hu Lai, who was reminded, hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe off his eye feces, looking at the other party's S-shaped curve, and couldn't help but feel a flutter.
He secretly decided that if he learned Joy Zen in the future, he would definitely include Cuihua, the little girl, in the harem, and have in-depth exchanges with each other, so as to turn dreams into reality.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a commotion in the Buddhist hall.
Hu Lai hurriedly walked into the Buddhist hall to check.
The Buddhist hall of Leiyin Temple is not much bigger than a private house, and there are only two futons for kneeling and worshipping, and it is a little crowded when there are many people.
I saw many villagers crowding in front of the Buddha statue that was exactly like themselves and pointing, and many people were gossiping and discussing.
They climbed the mountain early in the morning and came to the Leiyin Temple, in addition to thanking the master of Rulai, in order to pay homage to the ancient Buddha statue of the lamp enshrined in the Buddha hall, but the Buddha statue offered on the Buddha platform is not the ancient Buddha of the lamp at all, but a strange little Buddha statue, and exactly the same as the master of the Buddha, what is going on?
Some people even questioned the authenticity of the Buddha statue, so that no one knelt down to worship the Buddha statue at the scene.
"Amitabha, the original ancient Buddha statue has been replaced by this Buddha statue, this Buddha is this abbot, this abbot is this Buddha, I don't know what objections do you have?"
Sure enough, this Buddha statue is Master Nyolai. ”
"Master Rulai ascended to heaven for my brother, which is comparable to the reincarnation of the Buddha. ”
"What is said is that worshipping Master Nyolai is equivalent to worshipping the Buddha. ”
The villagers of Poplar Village have seen the power of the past life spell with their own eyes, and they know that the little monk can awaken the soul of the dead and let it enter the world of Elysium, which can be described as a vast supernatural power, and deeply impressed everyone.
At this moment, in their minds, this fifteen-year-old little monk is no different from the reincarnated Buddha, so what about letting them worship each other's Buddha statues?
Immediately, the villagers of Yangshu Village expressed their willingness to pay homage to this Buddha statue, and many people came to the Buddha incense table and took out copper coins to buy incense and candles, so as to kneel down to the new Buddha statue and pray for blessings.
Hu Lai was not surprised by everyone's reaction, after all, his feat in Yangshu Village has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, in the hearts of the villagers, he is a master, he is a holy monk, he is a Buddha!
"Amitabha, donors, this abbot has prepared incense candles, and these incense candles do not charge everyone's money. Hu Lai said loudly at this time.
"Don't take our money?"
"No money for incense and candles?"
"Master Rulai, is this true?"
When worshipping God and Buddha, paying incense money has become an unwritten rule, and it is the same everywhere, so everyone is puzzled.
"Worshipping the Buddha is a piece of kindness and kindness of the benefactors, and the abbot should not collect money, but if he does not collect money, I am afraid that some people will be dissatisfied, and the rules of incense worship will be broken. ”
Hu Lai paused, pointed to a small wooden box next to him and said: "So this abbot allows donors who have no money to take a stick of incense to worship the Buddha for free, and those who are willing to give incense money can give money at will, as long as they put it into this merit box, whether it is a penny, a penny, or not, it is up to the donors to decide." ”
"Master Nyolai is a Buddha-like holy monk in the end, and he regards money like dung. ”
"Well, Master Nyolai is a great Buddha, which is really admirable. ”
Several village elders who had read poetry and books began to praise Hu Lai in a crepe manner, thinking that the other party's conduct was not far from the legendary Buddha, and expressed their admiration one by one.
praised this, but Hu Lai behaved very calmly, didn't say anything, folded his hands, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart, looking like a monk who was a monk, and he was as immobile as a mountain.
The villagers came to the incense case in order and began to worship the Buddha with incense candles, but in the eyes of the people around them, there was no one who did not invest money.
After all, most of the people who come here are pilgrims who sincerely want to come to worship the Buddha, or they take the little monk as a Buddha and a holy monk to worship, since this is the case, how dare you not invest money?