The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 120 The First Incense Disturbance 【For Collection】

Fang Yunjing left a message to Fangzheng: "Master, your words are so beautiful. By the way, please take a cute photo!"

Fangzheng looked at the messages these people left him, and was a little speechless. Does he have cute photos for such a handsome monk? No one asked for two handsome photos? The truth has no taste and no connotation!

Then Fangzheng compared his hands with scissors, blinked his eyes and took a cute photo, and sent it over, which immediately elicited laughter.

Fangzheng then sent the photo of the ice lantern on the mountain...

"Wow! It's so beautiful!"

"Oh my god! Master, did you do this all by yourself? Are you the Crystal Palace? Cang Jiao?"

Fangzheng: "x-on:#¥..."

These photos of Fangzheng were reposted by the four again, attracting exclamations and various inquiries. When they knew it was One Finger Mountain, they all went to look up the map, finally found the place, looked at the distance, and gave up collectively...

However, the reputation of One Finger Temple can be regarded as a small amount of publicity.

Fangzheng played around for a while, then went offline, and the temple was about to celebrate the new year. It's not just couplet ice lanterns...

Fangzheng came to the Buddhist hall, climbed to a high place, and lit the oil lamp above the Buddhist hall. This oil lamp was only lit on major festivals. Normally, Fangzheng would be reluctant to light it, lamp oil is expensive...

Then Fangzheng went to the backyard, took out a lotus lamp holder made of bronze, placed it in front of the Buddha statue in the Buddhist hall, and then took out a candle and lit it.

Lamp oil cannot be used here, only candles can be used, which has two meanings. One is to burn oneself, illuminate others, and remind practitioners to always think of practicing hard for the sake of saving sentient beings, and not to fall. Second, just as a lamp can break darkness, the wisdom of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can break troubles. Practitioners should go deep into the scriptures and learn the wisdom of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in order to save sentient beings.

Fangzheng sat cross-legged in front of the lamp, and recited prayers.

Before the scriptures were finished, the howling of a lone wolf sounded outside. But Fangzheng ignored it, the temple is so small and poor, no one should go up the mountain to rob it. Even if there is, have you passed the level of the lone wolf?

The lone wolf has been in the temple for so long, eating crystal rice day and night, drinking rootless clean water, and his physical fitness has been greatly improved. If he returns to the middle of the mountain forest, it will be easy to regain the throne of the wolf king. A wolf king, or a wolf king with ghosts and wits, how can ordinary people be able to beat it?

A lone wolf would not hurt others at will, so Fangzheng was extremely relieved and recited scriptures with peace of mind!

Fangzheng is relieved, someone is not at ease!

"Chen Jin, are you serious?" Wu Ming almost yelled when he heard the words on the phone.

"It's true! Those people don't know what bewitched them, and they went to Yizhishan to grab the top incense. Master Wuming, this...you don't care about it?" Chen Jin is very dissatisfied with Fangzheng now. Seeing that the villagers were going up the mountain to grab the incense, they immediately reported to Wuming.

When Wu Ming heard this, he immediately became angry! It's fine for Laba to compete with their Hongyan Temple for incense, but today they are still competing for incense? This Zhimiao sincerely wants to fight against their Hongyan Temple!

But it's useless for Wu Ming to be angry, he can still control where he goes?

But Wu Ming thought about it again, a young monk, how could He De ask everyone to worship him? There is probably something tricky in it! During the Laba Festival, he fell into the pit, and now he hasn't come up, Master Hongyan talked to him less often. He is in a hurry to perform...

So, without further ado, Wu Ming went straight out of the mountain gate, got on his motorcycle, and rushed all the way down Yizhi Mountain!

Chen Jin has been waiting here for a long time.

Wu Ming got out of the car and asked, "How is the situation?"

"It's all up the mountain, there's still time to catch up!" Chen Jin said.

Wu Ming nodded, and walked quickly up the mountain with Chen Jin, chasing the villagers.

As for what to say about catching up, Wu Ming didn't think about it, so he just went up to have a look and play by ear. In short, Fangzheng won't let him have a good year, and he doesn't intend to let Fangzheng settle down!

Wu Ming did not lack of exercise on weekdays, so going up the mountain was no problem. The villagers are old and young, talking and laughing all the way is not fast. Wu Ming soon caught up with him.

"Master Wuming, why are you here?" Yang Ping, who was walking behind, saw Wuming and asked in surprise.

Wu Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead, clasped his hands together, proclaimed a Buddha's name, and then said in a gentle and benevolent manner with compassion on his face: "Benefactor Yang, long time no see."

"It's been so long indeed, Master Wuming, what are you?" Yang Ping is an accountant, well versed in human affairs, seeing Wuming and then Chen Jin, he felt distressed, fearing that something might happen! So he quickly asked Wuming why he came.

Wu Ming laughed and said: "It's nothing, just heard that many things happened in Yizhi Temple recently. Back then Zen Master Yizhi and his family teacher had a lot of friendship, so I came here specially to have a look." He said so, but he didn't like it in his heart. Yang Ping used to call him Master Wuming! Today I called Master, I always feel short and uncomfortable!

Although Wu Ming also knows that not everyone can use the master, but he is so vain that he still hopes that these foolish people in his eyes can call him master...

"So that's it, Master Wuming, the village head is in front, I'll take you there?" Yang Ping said.

Wu Ming nodded and said: "That's good, I have a benefactor."

Yang Ping asked his wife and children to walk slowly, and he took Wu Ming up, while Chen Jin followed behind without saying a word.

"Master Wuming, why are you here?" Wang Yougui frowned when he saw Wuming. Wuming was an outlier in Hongyan Temple, Zen Master Hongyan and others seldom went down the mountain. But Wuming often went down the mountain to visit village chiefs and secretaries. Whenever there was an event in the temple, he would come to say that there was always a reason for everyone to sell him and help promote it.

In Wang Yougui's eyes, Wu Ming is not like a monk, but more like a businessman! But he couldn't say that. After all, Wu Ming didn't do anything bad. He just promoted his own monastery, which made sense.

"Benefactor Wang, where are you going up the mountain all night?" Wu Ming didn't answer, but asked knowingly.

"Seeing that the new year is coming, everyone wants to grab a head start and pray for a good weather next year, so we went up the mountain together." Wang Yougui said.

"That's it... this mountain road is difficult to walk, there are old people and children, and there is no lamp, it is too dangerous." Wu Ming said immediately.

Wang Yougui smiled and said, "Then what does Master Wuming mean?"

Wu Ming smiled and said nothing, Chen Jin behind him said: "If you want me to say, Yizhi Mountain is high and the road is steep, it is not suitable to go up in the middle of the night. It is better to retreat, there is still time, and we can go to Hongyan Temple together. Open to traffic."

Wang Yougui glared at the thing that turned his elbow outward, and said: "Let's forget it, there is no big car in the village, and everyone has to ride a motorcycle to get there. It's not suitable for this cold weather. Besides, it's so far away. The road is easy to go wrong when there are old people and children.”

Yang Ping also said: "Yeah, we're halfway there, there's no reason to go back. Chen Jin, if you think Hongyan Temple is convenient, you can just go there. Anyway, your small car is also convenient."

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