Unfortunately, none of this money is left over the years. Zen Master Hongyan usually only keeps the money to repair the temple, and the rest either builds roads in the village or donates it. The Hongyan Temple has never developed and grown.
In this regard, Wu Ming did not understand Zen Master Hongyan's approach! In his opinion, if you have money, you should expand the temple or even move it to a higher, bigger mountain with better scenery! With that money, he is confident that he can turn Hongyan Temple into a large temple in just a few years! Ten years to catch up with Baiyun Temple!
Wu Ming does not recognize Zen Master Hongyan’s ascetic path at all. In his opinion, the fire of a temple and the fire of a sect are two different things! He just wants to be famous forever and be a master recognized by the world like Master Baiyun!
Zen Master Hongyan believes that when Buddhism arrives, it will naturally arrive.
But Wu Ming believes that everything is money! As long as you have money, the temple is big enough, and the advertising keeps up, Buddhism is not a problem! He can completely package himself into a master and be famous throughout the ages!
Therefore, although Wuming was respectful to Zen Master Hongyan on the surface, he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. At the same time, he is also a proud and arrogant person. Now that he is criticized by Zen Master Hongyan in front of everyone, he is naturally dissatisfied. However, he did not dare to do anything to Zen Master Hongyan, so he could only vent his anger on Fangzheng of Yizhi Temple who had embarrassed him...
"Little monk, just wait, I will make you look good sooner or later!" Wu Ming was furious in his heart, but his face was calm, as if he was listening attentively...
"Ding! Mission 4 is released, a little famous: the local fame coverage reaches 50%, and is stable! 20% has been completed so far. The mission is completed, and a prize will be randomly awarded."
"Uh, system, didn't you achieve a little fame before? Why do you want this mission again?" If Fang Zheng remembered correctly, a calligraphy competition had already made him a little famous.
"Last time it was only achieved temporarily, but after so long, One Finger Temple has been forgotten by people. If you don't think of a way, you won't be able to maintain 20%. Fifty percent is just the beginning, maintenance is the most difficult , Come on, I’m optimistic about you.”
"Haha, you think highly of me, but I don't think highly of myself. Are you still looking for someone to compete with? Forget it, it's too troublesome! Just let nature take its own course." Fang Zheng shook his head, too lazy to think about it.
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he packed up his things, walked the dog, returned to the temple, washed up and went to sleep.
However, someone couldn't sleep, and that was Chen Jin!
"Ha ha… "
"Why is it so hot!"
"I'm hot too! But I feel comfortable and feel energetic, but I just can't sleep!"
"My joints are hot."
"My lumbar spine is hot..."
"My heart is hot..."
"My lungs are hot..."
…
Listening to the sounds outside, Chen Jin tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he simply got up and cursed: "It's so late at night, why don't you sleep? Drink two bowls of Laba porridge, can you hold on?"
"Chen Jin, if you can't sleep, come out and chat. What are you doing squatting in there? Let me tell you, that Laba porridge, tsk tsk... smells so good!" Song Ergou's voice came.
"Don't be ridiculous, it's just Laba porridge, how much better can it be?" Chen Jin shouted.
"Hey, you still don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just ask everyone. Anyone who has tried it says it tastes bad!" Song Ergou shouted.
"Really! Chen Jin, Song Ergou didn't lie to you! The taste is amazing! I have never tasted such delicious porridge in my whole life! No, no delicacies from mountains and seas can compare with this bowl of porridge." Someone shouted again. road.
Chen Jindao: "You kid, what kind of delicacies have you ever eaten? A fish in the river is enough for you to celebrate the New Year! That guy Fangzheng has trouble eating by himself, and he still makes Laba porridge? Stop talking nonsense!"
"Hey! You still don't believe it? If you don't believe it, throw it away! As long as we enjoy the food, you can just lie on the bed and think about your fish!" the other party shouted.
After saying that, the other party stopped shouting at Chen Jin. You were talking to me outside, discussant, why is it so hot? why
Chen Jin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It was late at night and then he fell asleep in a daze.
The next day, it was dawn.
"Hey... old man! Old man! What's going on?! Why do I feel that my body feels so relaxed after a good night's sleep?" Tan Juguo's lover, Lu Xian, got up early in the morning and stood on the ground jumping up and down. Jumping, shouted.
Tan Juguo, who had not yet gotten up, heard this, opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Xian, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's so early in the morning, don't be so cold. You're still light... Huh? Hey!"
Tan Juguo opened his eyes and felt something was wrong. Although he could usually get up at this time, his mind was still a little confused. But today, I am extra sober! Sit up, wave your arms, relax! Tan Juguo said in surprise: "It's true! Hey, it's comfortable! It's like touching the rusty part with lubricant, so comfortable!"
"Old man, what do you think is going on? We didn't do anything? Why are we in such good condition all of a sudden?" Lu Xian was puzzled.
Tan Juguo squinted his eyes and said: "I haven't done anything special in the past two days. I have lived step by step. The only special thing is going up the mountain, drinking a bowl of Laba porridge, and giving the Buddha a bath. I'm afraid it's a problem. It’s because of this.”
"Is this possible? Just a bowl of porridge and a bath for the Buddha. That's all. In previous years, we would go to Hongyan Temple to drink porridge and bathe the Buddha." Lu Xian said.
Tan Juguo shook his head and said, "I can't explain it clearly. Okay, you're in good health, and you cook. I'll go out for a walk and see how everyone reacts. That, don't make any noise about things that make you feel good, everything." Wait for my letter."
Tan Juguo quickly put on his clothes and told Lu Xian
Lu Xian smiled and said: "Okay, stop nagging, why don't I just obey your command in everything?"
Tan Juguo laughed and went out.
Another room.
"Honey, I... I found something was wrong." Tan Yong suddenly pulled his wife and said.
"What's wrong? Are you dreaming? Are you drinking Laba porridge again?" Tan Yong's wife turned over and asked impatiently.
Tan Yong said: "No, that... my hemorrhoids are gone."
"What? What the hell?" Tan Yong's wife suddenly woke up, and then laughed and cursed: "Are you really sleepy? Are you talking in your sleep?" After finishing speaking, Tan Yong's wife's face suddenly changed and said: "My It seems like it’s gone too…”
Yang Ping's family.
"Honey, my athlete's foot seems to be better..."
"How is that possible? Huh? Really..."
…
Similar things happened in many people's homes. All of a sudden, everyone stopped sleeping and got up one after another.
The rooster outside had not crowd yet, but was awakened by the disturbance of the villagers. They were all dissatisfied, clucking at the top of their lungs... followed by the dogs. When the dog barked, the frightened children began to cry. Suddenly, the small village became noisy again.
(End of chapter)