The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 122: Abbot Faner! [Seeking collection]

Otherwise, according to everyone's habit, although the first fragrance is good, it does not have to come. After all, in the past, not so many people went to Hongyan Temple to grab their heads. Most of them set firecrackers at home, ate dumplings, and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Now that you know where everyone is coming from, Founder is ready to deal with it. He folded his hands and declared a Buddhist title: "Amitabha, all donors, you do n’t need to fight or snatch. In fact, there is no such thing as a head incense, any temple. Will not publicize the top incense. The so-called top incense is only speculated by everyone over the years, and it is not significant in itself.

If we must say the top incense, we recognize that the first incense is the first column incense for everyone in the new year. This fragrant incense will not change because you are the second, third, or even the last one. He always It's your head.

Sincerity is spirit, striving for the first is not significant. As long as you are sincere, I will naturally bless you and bless you. "

Everyone heard the words and looked at each other.

Just then, a villager called out, "Master Fangzheng, right? Master Wuming said that the head incense is very important."

"Yeah, Master Wuming said that it would be a great merit to be able to grab the first pillar of the New Year. Bless you with peace and prosperity!"

"Mr. Wuming did say, and just said about the first merit."

After hearing this, many people looked at Wu Ming, and Wu Ming's heart was bitter. He never expected to be betrayed so soon. Of course, he knew that Founder's words were right, because Master Hongyan had said it more than once, and he was not allowed to go out to preach about the incense. It's just that Master Hongyan is old, and things outside are rarely controlled, and folks have formed customs, and they all come to snatch. He is not good enough to catch people, and he will let it go.

Now it ’s okay for the Founder to say that. Anyway, it ’s his own family.

It's just that Wu Ming's heart is both uncomfortable, happy, and uncomfortable being sold, thinking about how to deal with it; happy that the little monk didn't understand the business, and the reason why the head incense was so good was rejected by himself Isn't it silly? A fool to be a competitor is obviously a good thing.

Wu Ming's mind turned fast, knowing that he couldn't escape, and he took a step forward and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk did say."

As soon as this remark came out, the people present did not speak anymore, and they looked at Founder and Wuming one after another. The villagers don't know if Tou Xiang is good or bad, but Wu Ming and Founder are both monks. They should have their own words to see who can win. Whoever wins, whoever listens to.

Founder's brow frowned. The head incense was everyone's head incense. When did it become everyone's head incense? Isn't this a deceitful confusion, isn't it a pit? Unhappy, Founder folded his hands and said, "Dare to ask the mage to practice in that temple?"

Wu Ming lifted his head slightly and laughed: "The poor monk has practiced in Hongyan Temple. It has been practiced for more than ten years. Founder Master, you are quite equal in terms of seniority. One brother, please. "

Founder rolled his eyes and scolded: "An old guy, open your mouth to take advantage! Okay, you want to play, stay with you!"

So Fang Zheng smiled even more brilliantly, and said with a smile: "Are Master Wuming holding any post in Hongyan Temple? The poor monk is currently the abbot of Yizhi Temple."

As soon as this word came out, Wu Ming's smile became stiff. He did have a position in Hongyan Temple, but Hongyan Temple is just a small and medium temple ... That position is just a shame! Although the Founder ’s Yizhi Temple is smaller, he is the abbot! Pull it over, that's one level with Master Hongyan! With this comparison, Wu Ming was a bit shorter than Fang Zheng.

Wu Mingpi smiled and said without a smile: "Monks, these cumbersome things, let alone talk. Founder Master, the top incense is the top priority, how come to your mouth it is so understatement. Still, you have prepared this incense Who is it for? "

Founder can see it clearly, this Wuming clearly came to find fault! Thinking of this festival, Founder is also not polite, straightened his waist stick, hands stood up! The eyes were shining with light, temple blessing, Dharma blessing, solemnity developed by Manjushri of Dragon and Buddha, and the righteous temperament was magnified at the same time by the moon and white monk clothes! At that moment, the Founder in everyone's eyes seemed to become taller, and there seemed to be a flicker of Buddha's light on his body, which made people feel kind and convincing just by looking at it!

Wuming's feelings were especially obvious. Founder's momentum all ran to him. He was a guilty conscience, and the weight of his forehead hung with cold sweat as the rumors rose.

Fang Zheng sneered coldly: "Master Wuming, if you don't say this, it's fine. Now that you have said this, the poor monk has to ask you a word."

"Please, please." Wu Ming thought that he was absolutely trying to overwhelm this young monk who had never seen the world before.

Fang Zheng proudly said, "Is this how your master taught your Buddhism to lean ?! Distorting the true meaning of the Buddhist family, can you confess sin?" More Sheng!

The majestic momentum overwhelmed, Wu Ming felt only that his legs were soft and his mouth shook, and he had prepared countless words.

Founder continued: "In front of my Buddha, in front of the Buddhist temple, and in the temple, you are talking nonsense, distorting the facts, distorting the true meaning of the Buddha's door, and coaxing the people to fight for the top incense.

The charges are listed one by one, one sentence is louder than one sentence, and one sentence is more powerful than one sentence! Pressed Wu Ming was stunned for a while, his legs were weak, and he subconsciously supported Yang Ping on the side.

When Yang Ping frowned, Wu Ming's response had explained everything, and there was a flash of disgust in his eyes!

Founder continued: "The mountain road is narrow, the temple is small, and there is only one Buddhist temple! What if you let the donors scramble for the top incense? What if one stepped on by accident? Buddha fights for incense, but not for life! Life is greater than heaven, but you Hesitant to listen to deafness ?! "

Founder asked again, Wu Ming's lips trembled, but he couldn't say anything.

The villagers heard the words and suddenly came to their senses.

A woman shouted, "This **** also made me carry the child forward. If it was robbed, wouldn't the child be dangerous?"

"I'm old, and he asked me to squeeze in, and said what kind of incense can keep me safe! This kid is not at ease!"

"I thought I was a mage, but it turned out to be a hungry wolf!"

"It's nothing!"

...

The emotions were so intense that countless people accused him, and Wu Ming's face became more and more ugly, but he also knew that at this time he must not shrink back, otherwise his reputation would be completely stink! If passed back, his face would be lost! The temple abbot must have no more of him!

So Wu Ming pressed hard and called out, "Fang Zheng, don't spray your blood, everyone knows the importance of head incense! Don't you know? Besides, as long as there is a fragrance, you say that head incense is not important So who is going to put on the top incense? Or do you have arranged for people to put on the top incense? As far as I know, some black heart temples sell the top incense, hum ... "

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