Chapter 145: Under the Fayan Temple, all beings are suffering
The further he went, the more Xu Yang understood what it meant to be crowded.
With his style, although it is crowded and there are many people, he can also find gaps in the crowd and squeeze through them slipperily.
But at this position, let alone the gap, even if it is a tough knock out of someone, it is not an easy thing.
At this time, Xu Yang only felt that the inside and outside of the city seemed to be a heaven and a place.
Although these people were dressed in broken materials, they showed their devotion to the Buddha, and they were willing to exchange their meager income for incense to show their hearts.
The territory of the East Pole is vast, and it is impossible to take care of every county and city.
Xu Yang has only been active around the Imperial City, and he has been to Seaside Town as far as possible, and these areas are still within the scope of the Imperial City's influence, so everything is much more prosperous, the income of the people is also high, and the life is far better than these remote and bitter cold places.
In fact, he felt the gap from the first moment he entered the city, most of the houses here are low and dilapidated, and the city is also twilight, and the people have little vitality.
Pinning hope on ethereal things means that the life of the people here is indeed difficult.
The so-called faith is most of the time a lifesaver that appears when there is no hope.
"It's the same here and there."
Xu Yang frowned, and finally squeezed to the front, but he didn't expect that this Fayan Temple was the same as Linghai Temple, and there was a place for charging at the foot of the mountain.
These poor people have no savings, and in addition to buying incense here, they also have to pay the entrance fee to worship the Buddha.
"The fifteenth day of the first month of the special meow?" Xu Yang scolded secretly, this can't be a means to make money, right?
For two days a month, half a month at a time, half of the income of this group of people will probably fall into the pocket of Fayan Temple.
Can this not lead to a hopeless life? This leek is really amazing.
Just as Xu Yang was about to arrive at the payment office, he heard several interesting sounds in his ears.
A young girl was held in her hands by her mother and wondered, "Mom, if you are sick, you should go to the doctor, why do you have to come to worship the Buddha?" ”
Her mother reprimanded her for this truth, and the little girl cried incessantly.
Another voice is also related to seeing a doctor, an old mother with leg problems, and her son carried her all the way to this Fayan Temple, wanting to beg the Buddha to save his mother.
But his old mother was ignorant but said: "It's hard for you to come here all the way, we ask the missionary of the Holy Mercy Sect of the old mother for a bowl of runic water, why bother to run so far." ”
Xu Yang of this old mother's Holy Mercy Sect has heard of it, but it is actually a cult.
The old mother actually planned to ask for the cult's talisman water to drink, which was even more difficult to evaluate......
These dialogues all show that people in the world are ignorant and can't distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, which gives these things the opportunity to take advantage of the void.
Although Xu Yang had some plans in his heart, he understood that he was just an insignificant mayfly, and he could only sigh with emotion, and he was not a compassionate virgin, he liked to meddle in everything, he only came to find Mingyuan.
After paying money to climb the mountain, Xu Yang found that although there were many stone steps, they did not have the effect of Linghai Temple.
In this way, it seems that it is not an easy thing to arrange such a formation, at least this Fayan Temple is not capable of doing this.
Ordinary people climbed up step by step, and they couldn't climb for a while and they were sweating profusely, but Xu Yang was like walking on the ground, not to mention that it was lower than Linghai Temple, but it was higher than Linghai Temple, and it was effortless for him to climb up.
Halfway up the mountain, Xu Yang almost didn't laugh, there are two pavilions here, there are vegetables, fruits and tea supplies in the pavilions, as long as you pay the money, you can go in to rest.
There is even a service to carry a sedan chair here, if you really can't climb, hire two sedan chair drivers to carry you up.
Its good name says: "Buddha is destined to be a person!" ”
"What a Yuanren!"
Xu Yang laughed angrily, Fayan Temple's method of collecting money is to do everything.
There were already many people resting in the pavilion, and Xu Yang just stopped for a moment and continued to climb up.
There are really 'yuan' people on it.
These sedan chair men are all from Fayan Temple, including the pavilion opened below, and they are also from Fayan Temple.
The treatment of people who have a 'fate' and those who are not destined can only highlight a world of differences.
Xu Yang shook his head and withdrew his gaze, his feet accelerated, and he came to the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.
The Buddhist temple is solemn and solemn, and a huge three-legged incense altar is placed at the door, and three huge incense sticks are inserted on the incense altar.
And the surrounding believers rushed to insert the incense in their hands into the incense altar after worshipping in all directions.
The incense of Fayan Temple is prosperous, and the incense ash in the incense altar has long been piled up into a mountain.
Xu Yang was not interested in these things, he walked to the temple, but before he could enter the temple, a monk wearing a robe stopped him.
"Donor."
The monk lowered his head and smiled at the corners of his mouth, but Xu Yang felt that he was not twitching.
"What did the master stop me from?"
"Donor, why didn't you bring incense? You always have to burn incense before worshipping the Buddha, don't you? ”
This monk took out three sticks of incense like a trick and handed them to Xu Yang with a smile.
Xu Yang shirked and said: "I'm not here to offer incense, I'm here to find someone." ”
"Looking for someone?"
The monk couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth when he heard that Xu Yang was not here to send money, and he said lightly: "I don't know who the donor is looking for?" ”
"We are in a quiet temple here, but I am afraid that there is no one to look for."
Xu Yang smiled, and the monk's face changed faster than he could turn the book, but it was okay, he didn't want to chew words with him here.
"I'm here to inquire about Mingyuan's whereabouts, you should know, right?"
The monk's eyes swam back and forth on Xu Yang's body in shock, and then said, "Master Mingyuan? The donor is!? ”
The world's temples and Linghai Temple are inseparable, as long as it is a monk of Linghai Temple, it is the same existence as a Buddha when you go to any temple in the East Pole Country.
These temples are like sub-temples of Linghai Temple, and it can even be said that the abbots of these temples are all proud to be able to enter Linghai Temple.
Therefore, the first residence chosen by the monks who came out of Linghai Temple must also be the temple.
If you want to find the monks of Linghai Temple, just look for the temple!
"Who the hell is the benefactor?" Seeing that Xu Yang did not answer, the monk asked again.
"Master Mingyuan is in danger, I'm here to help him." Xu Yang lied casually, and really deceived the great monk.
The great monk nodded and said, "Donor, come with me, I'll let the abbot talk to you about this." ”
The great monk led Xu Yang all the way through the main hall to the backyard of the temple, and then asked Xu Yang to wait in a pavilion for a while, and he went to find the abbot.
The backyard of this Hoganji Temple is more luxurious than the main hall in front of it.
The temperature is generally low in the extreme west, and some beautiful ornamental plants cannot grow here at all, but the backyard of Hoganji Temple is extremely numerous.
These botanical landscapes were all artificially transplanted from other places at great expense.
"No wonder you want to circle money, don't circle money, where does this environment come from."
When Xu Yang sighed, a white-bearded monk wearing a brocade robe walked quickly, shouting as he walked, for fear of snubbing Xu Yang.