Ren called Hanako and asked, "Duan Gongzi, what do you think we should do next?"

Duan Yuntu said: "I don't think there is anything we can do deliberately at the moment, let's do whatever we have to do." ”

Ren called Huazi to understand, and said with a smile: "It will be March 28 in a few days, according to the old tradition of our Huazi Association, on this day, Huazi will go to Dali Santa Temple to beg." It is our annual reunion of Hanakokai. The most important thing we should do right now is to go to this flower festival. ”

When Duan Yuntu heard this, he became interested, clapped his hands and said, "This thing sounds quite interesting, let's go to this beggar gang conference." However, this area is not safe, there are too many people and it is easy to have accidents, so we need to go separately. Then we will meet in Dali. There are Master Zhenghui and the three holy monks in the Three Pagoda Temple, and I believe that no one will dare to mess around. ”

Hao called Huazi and said, "Duan Gongzi, you also want to go with us to the Huazi Meeting?"

Duan Yuntu said: "Yes." I have nowhere to go now, and I wonder if a few seniors will take me in?"

Ren called Huazi and said with a smile: "Duan Gongzi wants to join our Huazi Club, of course we warmly welcome it." It's just that no matter how I look at it, Duan Gongzi doesn't look like a person named Huazi. ”

Duan Yuntu said: "I don't know if that brother is willing to lend me a piece of clothing to wear, you see if I wear your clothes, whether I look like a flower child." ”

Many people named Hanako next to him thought that Duan Yuntu was just joking, but there were still a few good things for Hanako to take off her clothes and give them to Duan Yuntu.

Duan Yuntu took off his robe and gave it to a Hanako, and put on the Hanako's tattered and dirty coarse linen clothes.

That Hanako put on Duan Yuntu's robe, and felt very novel, and after two circles in a row, she couldn't help laughing.

Duan Yuntu put on the clothes of the flower child, and also turned around and asked, "Do you think I don't look like a flower child now?"

A group of flowers looked around Duan Yuntu and looked at it, only to feel that although he was wearing tattered clothes, he was handsome and did not look like a beggar. They all shook their heads and said, "No, no, no! Duan Gongzi is too handsome to pretend to be a flower child." ”

Duan Yuntu grabbed a handful of mud from the ground, applied it to his face, then messed up his hair again, and asked, "What now?"

Hanako looked at it and said, "It's a little interesting to come first." It caused everyone to laugh.

In March, the sun is shining in Dali and the spring breeze is warm, which is the most beautiful time of the year. The 28th day of the third month of the lunar calendar is the day of the big gathering of the flowers, and it is also the most important festival of the year for them.

Legend has it that this day is the birthday of Emperor Dongyue, who will release the ghosts on this day to receive sacrifices and transcendence from his relatives.

Therefore, on this day, the people in Dali City like to go to the temple to worship incense, especially the Dongyue Temple in Dali.

It is believed that by giving alms and doing good deeds in one day, one can accumulate great merit and receive great blessings. Therefore, the people of the city were willing to give alms to the flowers throughout the day.

On this day, the Hanako came from far and wide to receive alms from the people of the city. Over time, it became an annual gathering in the Hanako Society.

Duan Yuntu took a group of flowers into the city early in the morning, and saw that the city of Dali was crowded with people, and it was extremely lively. People put on new clothes, burn paper money on both sides of the road, place offerings, and bow down to the west.

Groups of old people chanting sutras to overkill their souls. People continue to flock to the Dongyue Temple, and by the incense burner in the temple, the burned paper money and rosin are piled up into a small mountain.

On this day, Dali City out of the Dongyue Temple, another very lively place is the Three Pagoda Temple.

Most of the people of Dali believe in Buddhism, so on such a day, it is inevitable to go to the Three Pagoda Temple to worship the Buddha and pray for peace.

Master Masamu of Santa Temple also held a Dharma conference on this day, giving lectures and preaching. After the people finished the incense in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, they all gathered on the Dapeng Golden Wing Square to listen to Master Zhenghui's lectures.

In addition to the people in Dali City, even the owners and heads of various villages and courtyards have also come.

Duan Yuntu and a group of flowers came to Dongyue Temple first, and met with other flowers from all over the place, the flowers talked and laughed, some went around to see the excitement, and some simply sat on both sides of the avenue outside Dongyue Temple, bragging and chatting.

Duan Yuntu walked out of Dongyue Temple alone and walked towards the Three Pagoda Temple.

After a while, I came to the Three Pagoda Temple, and I saw that the people who listened to Master Zhenghui's words on the Dapeng Golden Wing Square had three floors inside and three floors outside, which was so lively.

Duan Yuntu took a closer look inside the field, and saw that there were many famous masters in the Dali martial arts sitting in the infield. The big knife is easy to ming, and the butterfly spring lord Mrs. Yijing is among them.

There were two people standing behind Yi Ming, one was Yi's beloved daughter Yi Qin, and the other was Yang Hua.

And behind Mrs. Yijing, the lord of Butterfly Spring, there are five female disciples standing behind, who are the famous five golden flowers of Butterfly Spring. One of the female disciples, Duan Yuntu was very familiar.

Duan Yuntu looked at it again and again, this girl has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a slim waist willow, and a shape like a hibiscus out of water, who is not her sister Duan Sirong?

Since the last accident at home, my sister has been missing, and I didn't expect to see it here today.

Duan Yuntu was excited for a while, his heart was hot, and tears filled his eyes, so he wanted to come forward to recognize him.

But he held back stiffly, at this time, this kind of occasion is not appropriate. I can only wait until the Dharma conference is over, and then go to her to recognize her! Anyway, it is better to make sure that Sirong is safe and sound than anything else, and there is no hurry at this time.

Duan Yuntu turned his attention to the Dharma conference again.

Although there were a large number of people at the Buddha meeting, everyone stood there quietly, and no one spoke loudly. Master Zhenghui sat on the podium in the center of the square, with a solemn appearance and a loud voice, telling the story in the "Book of Parables". Although Duan Yuntu was standing at the outermost, a hundred steps away from Master Zhenghui, he could still hear it clearly.

I only heard Master Zhenghui preach: "Once upon a time, there were two monks who practiced together. Both of them are very smart, very knowledgeable, and very wise. It's just that the way these two people practice is completely different.

One of the monks spent the whole day meditating in the meditation room, concentrating on his practice, not hearing anything outside the window, having no distracting thoughts, and not being stained with red dust.

The other bhikshu went out every day and got a lot of things. He shared the physical goods he had obtained with other bhikshus and the poor.

The monk who meditated was very strange and asked the monk who had turned into a relationship, "Why don't you sit in meditation and cultivate your mind, but go out all day and work hard to turn your relationship?"

The bhikkhu who had incarnated said, 'The Buddha said that even if a sage is a bhikshu, he must give alms, or he will be poor in the next life. ’

(End of chapter)