"No, it's Fenghua." Ouyang Fenghua said in a long voice.
"Yes, Fenghua Donor." Fang Zheng said seriously.
"No, there are no those two words." Ouyang Fenghua was anxious.
"Yes, donor." Fang Zheng continued to persist despite repeated admonitions.
"Ah... my lungs are going to explode from your anger. Did you do that on purpose?" Ouyang Fenghua shouted angrily.
Fang Zheng was very serious, looked at Ouyang Fenghua seriously, and replied with certainty: "Yes."
"Pfft..." Ouyang Fenghua was immediately amused.
After joking for a while, Ouyang Fenghua asked curiously: "Master, is this an invitation from Xiaguang Temple in your hand?"
Fangzheng handed the invitation to Ouyang Fenghua in distress and said, "Donor, please read it yourself, eh..."
Ouyang Fenghua took it and looked at it, and was stunned. Then he exclaimed: "This is an invitation to Xiaguang Temple's annual heart-cultivation and blessing ceremony? Oh my god, master, you actually have this invitation?"
Fang Zheng looked at Ouyang Fenghua differently and asked, "Is this invitation rare?"
Fang Zheng had not traveled too far, and the largest temples he knew were only the more famous Buddhist holy places, such as Putuo, Shaolin, and Mount Wutai. Then there were the several monasteries not far away from him, and those further away, which were not civilized in the whole country, and he really didn’t know much about them. He had heard the name of Xiaguang Temple and knew it was a big temple, but he really didn't know how awesome this ceremony was.
Ouyang Fenghua rolled his eyes and said: "If I didn't know the basics, I would really think you are a fake monk. You don't even know about the Xiaguang Temple's mind-cultivation and blessing ceremony. Let's put it this way, Baiyun Temple's annual spring blessing ceremony is I learned the Xiaguang Temple’s mind-cultivation and blessing ceremony. However, in terms of specifications, it is far inferior to the Xiaguang Temple’s heart-cultivation and blessing ceremony. The point is that the heart-cultivation and blessing ceremony of Xiaguang Temple is not divided into two stages, but one. , the mountain was for Buddhist mind-cultivation lectures, and the foot of the mountain was a prayer meeting for believers. It was really a grand event that was packed with people, the whole mountain was full of people, and the scale was so grand that it was ranked among the best in the entire Jilin Province."
Fang Zheng also had a look of surprise on his face and said, "The crowd is empty? So powerful?"
"It will only be more powerful. There are only a few thousand people attending the Baiyun Temple's Dharma Assembly. The Xiaguang Temple's Dharma assembly often has tens of thousands of people, and armed police and police are needed to maintain public order. That scene... There is a saying that goes well in the Northeast. Monks are embarrassed to say that they are monks because they have never participated in a gathering of tens of thousands of people. Of course, most ordinary monks can only pray with ordinary believers at the foot of the mountain. Those who can go to the top of the mountain and participate in mind-cultivation conferences are awesome. But even if At the foot of the mountain, there are also areas for monks and believers, and the number of places is limited, first come, first served. Of course, there are exceptions, that is, those invited by the invitation letter will reserve their seats in advance. Let me see where your seat is... " Ouyang Fenghua looked carefully, and then exclaimed: "How... is this possible?"
Fang Zheng asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"Master, you are so powerful, why is it just an invitation from the ordinary area at the foot of the mountain? This... the people from Xiaguang Temple are too contemptuous, right?" Ouyang Fenghua pouted, complaining about Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "You also said that there are many people and few seats, so it would be nice to have an invitation."
"No, you are also a host after all, but you only gave me an invitation from Yamashita." Ouyang Fenghua said.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said nothing. He really doesn't care about this. Although he is the host, his family knows his own affairs. After all, Yizhi Temple is too small and its influence is too small. Many people don't know the existence of Yizhi Temple. Moreover, in Yizhi Temple, there is only one monk named Fang Zheng. As for Lone Wolf, Monkey, Squirrel, and Red Boy, these are all disciples that Fang Zheng has accepted privately, and not many people know about them. Even if they knew, no one would take it seriously. People accept animals as apprentices? Just take it as a joke.
Just like Fangzheng doesn't understand Xiaguang Temple, it's normal for Xiaguang Temple not to understand him. Of course, as Ouyang Fenghua said, regardless of the size of the temple, in essence, Fang is the presiding officer, and his status is no different from that of the abbot of Xiaguang Temple. But being arranged at the foot of the mountain is indeed a bit much.
After all, the monks don't care, but the food and accommodation are not as important at the foot of the mountain as they are at the top. In the eyes of outsiders, wouldn't it mean that Yizhi Temple is an inferior temple
But as a host, Fang Zheng couldn't think like this, otherwise he would be in trouble. The point is... Fang Zheng is too lazy to go up the mountain, he just wants to join in the fun and see the world. When we get to the top of the mountain, there will definitely be a lot of trouble. If he is so lazy, of course he will not go if he can...
Seeing that Fang Zheng had no intention of arguing, Ouyang Fenghua was helpless and said flatly: "Master, with a personality like yours, you can easily be bullied."
Fang Zheng chuckled. Was he being bullied? Growing up, I have never been bullied. Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Donor, you don't need to worry about these."
"Okay, you don't care what I can say. By the way, master, when are you going to Xiaguang Temple?" Ouyang Fenghua asked.
Fangzheng Wenyan suddenly looked bitter, "When are you going?" This is indeed a problem. If you don’t have money, how can you go there? Go when you have money? It is estimated that it will be several years later; fly over? This is a way...but I can't say it!
Seeing Fang Zheng in trouble, Ouyang Fenghua turned his big eyes and said, "Master, I haven't been to Xiaguang Temple either, but I don't have an invitation. Why don't you take me there?"
Fang Zheng frowned, it was not good to have a woman by his side.
"Master, you take me there, and I'll cover all the travel expenses, food and accommodation." Ouyang Fenghua said.
When Fang Zheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, let's go together."
…
After making an appointment and setting off three days later, Ouyang Fenghua went down the mountain happily.
Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said, "System, is it really okay for you to force this poor monk to be so poor?"
Unfortunately, the system ignored Fang Zheng.
The three days passed very quickly. When I heard that Fang Zheng was going down the mountain again, Red Boy was especially concerned. He got up the earliest every day, made breakfast with extra care, fetched water, and worked. This is called hard work.
On the other hand, the lone wolf is not very interested in going down the mountain anymore, but he has been pestering Fang Zheng recently, muttering: "Master, will you bring me a basketball when you go up the mountain?"
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think you can afford a basketball as a teacher?"
Lone Wolf: "..."
The squirrel was a little interested in going down the mountain, but because Red Boy helped him take care of the squirrel's nest every day and gave him a bunch of pine nuts, he decided not to argue. If nothing happened, he said to Fang Zheng: "Master, I think it's good for me to go down the mountain later. .”
The monkey wanted to go down the mountain, but the red boy followed him every day. The senior brother was older than the younger brother, and even the monkey's monk's clothes were washed, so the monkey was too embarrassed to argue.
(End of chapter)