"Weird, when Baiyun Temple was bathing the Buddha, no one reacted like this. Could this finger temple be able to become a spirit?" Tan Ming muttered in his heart. He stepped forward to pick up a spoon and scooped out the perfume. He only felt a A faint fragrance hit my nostrils, and my whole body was shaken and my mind was clear.
"This perfume does have some tricks up its sleeve. It can actually refresh your mind. I'll have to ask Fang Zheng how he made it and take some back with him." Tan Ming thought to himself while pouring the perfume on the Buddha statue. At that moment!
Boom!
"Namo Amitabha!" A Buddha's voice seemed to ring in his ears, and there was a thunder in his mind! Many things from the past flashed before my eyes, including scenes of being ridiculed in school because of my poverty, scenes of my mother begging the school to pay tuition a few days late, scenes of staying up late at university chewing hard steamed buns to study, and braving strong winds to deliver documents to clients. Pictures... all flashed before my eyes, but in the end these pictures all turned into ashes at the sound of the Buddha's name!
Deep in his heart, the things he had covered up layer by layer were dug out!
That was the scene when the child was a child, when his father hit him with a board and reprimanded him: "As a human being, you must be down-to-earth. Why can you steal if you don't have it? Can you take other people's money without conscience? We are poor, but we are not poor!"
That was the scene where the teacher used his living expenses to help him pay for his tuition: "Teacher doesn't expect your family to be able to pay back school fees, he just hopes that you can get ahead."
That was the scene when he rushed to the client's house and the client wiped his head with a towel and poured hot water on him.
That was the scene when he got home and his wife washed and wiped his feet...
That was the scene when I returned to my hometown and my parents had gray hair!
That was the content of the last letter that the old teacher wrote to him before his death: "My child, money is not the most important, talent is important. You can't be dragged down by money in your life... "
"Plop!"
Tan Ming suddenly knelt down at the door of the temple, with tears streaming down his face...
When Liang Yu saw this, she was startled. She quickly ran over, hugged Tan Ming and said, "Hubby, hubby, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. I was wrong. Can't I stop talking about you in the future?"
When the villagers saw this, they were a little confused and didn't understand what happened.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, walked over, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "Amitabha, donor, it is so good to know how to return when you have lost your way!"
Fang Zheng’s words were like an enlightenment!
With a bang, Tan Ming woke up.
Tan Ming's parents also ran over, and when they were about to speak, Tan Ming pushed Liang Yu away, kowtowed three times to his parents, and said, "Dad, Mom, I know I was wrong! No matter how busy I am in the future, I come back to see you every year! Money is not everything..."
Then Tan Ming took Liang Yu's hand and said, "Xiao Yu, I was wrong..."
Seeing this, Liang Yu started to cry, hugged Tan Ming and said, "I was wrong too..."
When Tan Juguo saw this, he couldn't understand it at all. He stepped forward and asked Fang Zheng, "What's going on?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Bath the Buddha, bathe the Buddha, what you are bathing is not the Buddha. Although you are enshrining the Buddha, you are actually washing yourself. When washing the Buddha, you wash your own soul. It seems that the donor has some insights and can in this way."
Tan Juguo looked at Fang Zheng in surprise and said, "Is this... real or fake?"
Tan Ming said: "Grandpa, really, I just poured some perfume on it, but many pictures appeared in my mind, which touched me a lot. Looking back on everything in the past, I was indeed wrong. Fang... Abbot, this temple of yours Awesome! Better than any temple I’ve ever been to! I’ve never felt like this before, I’m convinced!”
Tan Ming took Liang Yu's hand and said, "Let's go Xiaoyu, let's go in and worship Buddha."
Liang Yu said in surprise: "Worship Buddha? There is only Guanyin here to send children, and you don't want children..."
"Who said no? Yes! I want two more!" Tan Ming shouted.
"Really...really?" Liang Yu covered her mouth and asked excitedly.
Tan Ming smiled bitterly and said: "In order to work hard in the past, I always felt that having a child would be a burden. I haven't had enough fun yet, so how could I be in the mood to have a child? Now think about it, this is not how people live... For you, for my parents, for the whole family , men have to sacrifice something."
After saying that, Tan Ming pulled Liang Yu to enter the temple, but Liang Yu shook off Tan Ming's hand, clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully to the Buddha statue at the door, kowtowed, and then bathed the Buddha.
Sure enough, after bathing the Buddha, Liang Yu also had a lot of thoughts, and the look in Tan Ming's eyes became more and more affectionate, and the two walked into the temple hand in hand.
Seeing this, many villagers cheered in unison.
"Haha... Xiao Ming finally figured it out. Old Tan, you are lucky!"
"Haha..." Tan Ming's father laughed with tears in his eyes, looking forward to the stars and the moon. His child finally grew up and finally allowed him to have a grandson...
…
"Ding! Congratulations, Tan Ming found his way back and saved a family."
Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "Aren't there any prizes to draw?"
"You think too much, just make porridge honestly."
Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly and continued to distribute porridge to those who came after him, one bowl per person, and it turned out to be just right.
On the other side, Wang Yougui was in trouble. Others were just doing it for convenience, and they didn't expect anything good to eat on the mountain. They all come with small bowls. You don’t know if you don’t drink it. Once you drink it, you won’t be able to put it down! I asked for a second bowl, but Fang Zheng refused to give it to me!
So the landowner who came up with the basin was immediately fought. A group of people said all kinds of good things and smoked cigarettes, trying to get a piece of the pie from him.
As a result, Wang Yougui was trying his best to protect the porridge, and no one could come, so there was a fuss for a long time.
After a while, Tan Ming and Liang Yu came out. Liang Yu handed the remaining half of the bowl of porridge to Tan Ming and said, "Would you like to drink it?"
"Drink!" Tan Ming smiled. After taking a sip, he said it tasted good. Then he drank it all in one gulp. He said it tasted good. What a pity to ask for more? there is none left.
Fang Zheng originally planned to recite sutras and preach the sermon, but considering his ability, he decided not to do it. This was the first time to hold a Buddha bathing party, and he had no preparations, so he could only wait until next time.
Everyone also wanted to be relaxed and at ease. After drinking Laba porridge, the whole body was warm. Although they did not ask for children, they all went to the temple to offer incense. Although most of them are ordinary incense, Fangzheng is still very happy!
because…
"Ding! The mission of one hundred incense sticks is completed and the merit box is in place. Do you want to accept it?"
"I won't accept it for the time being." Fang Zheng quickly refused. It was a joke. If he accepted it, a merit box suddenly appeared in the Buddhist hall, and he didn't know how to explain it to him ten times.
After a whole morning of commotion, everyone dispersed.
Fang Zheng drank two bowls of the remaining porridge himself, and then shared it with the lone wolf and the squirrel, who were both full. Then, he directly took the two little guys with brooms and started cleaning the battlefield.
There were too many people, and Fang Zheng couldn't expect everyone to abide by the rules and not throw away garbage. Therefore, cleaning is still necessary.
(End of chapter)