Fang Zheng said: "Of course you can. Share happy things with your ancestors and they will be happy too. Remember, when you come here to worship your ancestors, complain less and say more good things. If your ancestors are happy, you will naturally be happy too. Your ancestors will protect you, and things will only get better and better in the future."
"Really?" Monkey asked in surprise.
Fang Zheng said: "This is a kind of confession. Happiness is contagious. Thinking about happy things every day will make people happy; thinking about sad things every day will only make people feel sadder, depressed, and even in a trance day by day. Such people are prone to problems. Therefore, a person's happiness depends on his mentality, the happiness of being rich and the happiness of being poor. And worshiping ancestors is to share happiness with ancestors. If the ancestors are happy, you will be happy too. , with joy in your heart, you will naturally turn bad luck into good luck.”
The monkey scratched his butt, but stopped halfway, scratched his head instead and said, "Although I don't quite understand, it seems to make sense."
Squirrel tilted his head and said, "I didn't expect that a few actions and a few words can contain so much elegance and knowledge."
Fang Zheng said: "This is China's cultural inheritance for thousands of years, but many people have forgotten it and threw it away as dregs. But in recent years, some people have begun to pick it up, which is a good thing."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng stepped aside and said: "The temple is different from the lay people. The eldest and the youngest of the temple are calculated according to the morning and evening they enter the temple. The lone wolf is the earliest, the squirrel is the second, and the monkey is the last. According to this order, you also come to offer incense and kowtow. The incense of the lone wolf The poor monk helps him put on the squirrel's incense, and the monkey's incense comes on his own."
The three little guys had no objections, and the lone wolf was even more eager to give it a try. He stood up with incense in his mouth, imitating the square posture and clasping his front paws to worship, but as soon as he bent down, he fell forward.
Fang Zheng said: "Point to dad, this wolf is not a human being after all. Being able to do this is already the limit. Don't be surprised if you get what you want."
Sure enough, after Lone Wolf bowed three times, the green smoke rose up to the sky. It was obvious that Zen Master Yizhi received the incense and was quite satisfied.
Fang Zheng helped Lone Wolf put the incense in place, and then motioned for the squirrel to come forward.
It's hard for the squirrel. With such a big bundle of incense, it's okay for him to stand while holding on to it. Kneel down and worship? Squirrel suddenly looked at Fang Zheng in despair.
Fang Zheng took the incense and said, "I will help you pray."
The squirrel nodded repeatedly and bowed hurriedly. Fangzheng followed suit and said at the same time: "Point to daddy. This boy is too small. I bowed for you. Don't be surprised."
Another line of blue smoke rose into the sky, and the squirrel breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Then Fang Zheng helped the squirrel put the incense sticks, while the squirrel kowtowed obediently, which was quite normal.
When it came to the monkey, it was simpler. The monkey bowed by himself, put the incense and kowtowed by himself. It was all done in a stylish way. The cigarette was also lifted up to the sky, and the monkey breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Zheng nodded secretly and said, "Yizhi Daddy, this is a spiritual monkey. He has traveled thousands of miles to seek Buddha and has the heart to pray to Buddha. It's just that a monkey's temper is hard to change, but the poor monk believes that given time, he can become a qualified monkey." The monk."
After they all paid their respects, Fang Zheng took out the fruit and placed it in front of the grave, saying, "This is what the poor monk brought from the mountain for alms. It is the wish of the poor monk and the wishes of the villagers. Give it a try, dad, it should taste good." .”
Then Fang Zheng took out the hemp money paper and said to the three little guys: "Tear them apart one by one. Remember, don't break them. If they are broken, they are not easy to spend."
The lone wolf is in trouble again. He is really powerless and cannot use his claws...
Fang Zheng didn't make it difficult for him and asked him to watch from the side.
Fang Zheng, Squirrel, and Monkey separated the hemp money papers and put them up one by one. Then Fang Zheng lit a fire. At the same time, he knelt down and kept chanting: "Amitabha", thinking about Zen Master Yi Zhi's words to him. Well, this is a kind of longing and his way of providing support.
The fire started burning, but there were a lot of hemp paper, and it looked like it wouldn't be able to finish burning in a while. However, Fang Zheng was not in a hurry, so he knelt here and watched.
But the monkey was a little anxious. He took a stick and wanted to stir up the fire to make it burn faster.
Fang Zheng gave him a stern look, which frightened the monkey and quickly threw the stick. Fang Zheng said: "I only come to worship once a year, so I have to be patient. Besides, if you stick this stick, I don't know how much money paper will be broken and damaged. When it gets there, it will be broken money. How can the broken money be broken?" flower?"
The monkey nodded repeatedly to show that he understood, and squatted aside obediently to wait.
It's just that Fang Zheng didn't say anything, and there was another meaning in not letting the monkey poke the fire. The wind is strong, and once the fire jumps, the sparks splash around and are easily blown away by the wind, causing a fire. As for waiting on the side and watching the hemp paper burn, it also means to watch the fire and prevent it from causing a fire. This is not just about accompanying the ancestors and respecting the ancestors, but there are many aspects of life in it.
One person and three animals just watched silently until all the hemp money paper and all the incense were burned. Only then did Fang Zheng stand up, bow to the grave again and said, "One finger, dad, we are leaving." , I will visit you more often when I have the opportunity in the future. Amitabha..."
After speaking, Fang Zheng collected all the ashes in front of the grave and took away all the plastic bags left behind, including the tributes.
Looking at the three little guys with eager faces, Fang Zheng asked, "Want to eat?"
The three little guys nodded repeatedly.
Fang Zheng said: "You can eat it if you want. Follow me and worship Zen Master Yizhi. Tell him and he will agree."
The three little guys hurriedly followed Fang Zheng to pay homage to Zen Master Yizhi. Fang Zheng said, "Yizhi Dad, it is a waste to leave the tribute here. When you finish eating, just share it with everyone. Here, I thank you on behalf of the three little guys. ”
After the salute, Fang Zheng distributed apples, bananas and other fruits to the three little things. The three little things hugged them excitedly. They did not dare to eat or laugh. They kept their faces sullen, looking at the painful ones. The appearance makes it difficult for them.
After leaving Zen Master Yi Zhi's grave and returning to the temple, Fang Zheng said: "Okay, you can relax now. The serious time has passed..."
"Squeak!"
"quack!"
"Ouch..."
The three little guys were obviously holding back their nerves, and they were screaming randomly.
Boom, boom, boom!
Fang Zheng raised his hand, each one burst into laughter and said: "It is forbidden to make loud noises in the temple!"
The three little guys immediately looked at Fang Zheng with tears in their eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved. It was obviously you who made him relax...
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Okay, let's eat. The poor monk hasn't eaten fruit for a long time... let's try something new."
What Fang Zheng said was true. He almost forgot the last time he had it. He washed a big apple, tossed his sleeves and went out. Today his ancestor worship activity was over, but there was still a large group of people waiting for him at the foot of the mountain.
Look at the time, it's seven o'clock, just the right time, not too early, not too late.
When Fang Zheng went down the mountain, the monkey followed immediately, while the lone wolf and the squirrel looked after the house.
PS: Today is the update for the leader [Crazy Tyrant]. There are six updates today, and more updates in the afternoon.
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