God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

819 Wrong place

The number of people who come to pray to Buddha has increased?

Incense money also increased?
Fa Mang even suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

In the morning, Fa Mang was so angry that he beat the crazy man who came to sell the combs, so that in the future, he would not have time to put away the combs that visited behind the temple gate.

In just one or two hours of effort, there has been a change?
impossible!
Fa Mang didn't believe it.

"Take me to see!"

Fa Mang hurried to the front yard.

But I saw that there were already more than ten people queuing behind the temple gate.

These people are all waiting to comb their hair with a comb, and then go to worship Buddha after combing their hair.

While waiting, there were still people whispering.

"I heard that this idea was conceived by Master Famang, the abbot of Chanjue Temple. It's amazing. Before that, I thought that these unkempt people came to worship Buddha because they were disrespectful to the Buddha. I never thought that they would go against Famang." The master thought of going together, it’s really a hero who sees the same thing.”

"Master Famang, you are worthy of being an eminent monk."

"Yes, I have never been to Chanjue Temple before, but based on this, I will only come to Chanjue Temple from now on!"

"Yes, only Chanjue Temple is the real Buddhist pure land, other places are all lies!"

"..."

Everyone was talking quietly.

Fa Mang listened to it, and saw the increasing number of people coming to burn incense and worship Buddha.

He finally believed it.

"That young man... is simply a god-man. From now on, my Chanjue Temple will definitely be full of incense! Could it be that he is a Bodhisattva who descended to earth? Otherwise, why would he have such abilities... Amitabha, the poor monk still blamed him in his heart just now , What a sin, what a sin..." Fa Mang regretted endlessly.

A monk next to him asked: "Abbot, are you still sending someone to find the boy's whereabouts?"

"Look for it," Fa Mang ordered, "you must find that young man. He is a great benefactor of our Chanjue Temple. Remember, after you find him, you must not neglect it."

"Yes!"

Chanjue Temple has also prospered before.

But in the past few years, it has been declining.

As the abbot, I was extremely anxious.

I never thought that this small comb could change the decline of Chanjue Temple.

Don't say it's a hundred yuan, it's just a handful of money, so what's the matter?
Fa Mang was very happy.

At this moment, a young monk rushed from the gate.

He ran to Fa Mang's side, and shouted with a changed expression: "Abbot, it's not good, the boy selling combs showed up at the gate of the mountain with someone yesterday, abbot, I will take someone to arrest him immediately, Leave it to the abbot."

As he spoke, the little monk was about to call someone.

Snapped.

Fa Mang raised his hand directly, and slapped the little monk hard.

Famang scolded: "Amitabha, how can monks be so frizzy, how decent, you know, that young man is the reincarnation of Bodhisattva, and the great benefactor of my Chanjue Temple... You want to blaspheme Bodhisattva, come on!" people, confine him for three days."

The monk was dumbfounded.

Not a liar?
How did you become a Bodhisattva and benefactor?
But Fa Mang was very excited, his hands trembling, and he said, "Come on, call all the monks of the temple, and all go to the mountain gate to welcome the Bodhisattva to Han Temple."

The entire temple is in motion.

The people who came to offer incense and worship Buddha were all stunned.

……

At the mountain gate of Zenjue Temple.

Fang Yiai, who had been disguised so that his father could not recognize him, leaned into Du He's ear and whispered, "Du He, don't be careless. There are at least three or forty people in this temple, but you only... only Bringing three guards, if that Famang goes crazy later, we really want to fight, and we are all finished!"

This guy has already been cast out of the psychological shadow.

As soon as he saw the gate of Chanjue Temple, he felt pain all over his body.

When he set off from the county government office, he advised Du He to bring more people.

Who knew that Du He only brought three people with him.

These three people are Lu Bu, Xu Zhengdao, and ghosts and gods.

Lu Bu squeezed his fist.

The ghost looked down at his knife.

Xu Zhengdao was checking his quiver.

All three of them remained calm.

Ma Zhou laughed and said, "Young Master Fang, don't worry, no matter how many monks there are in this small Chanjue Temple, it's impossible for them to be their opponents!"

Rumble.

At this moment, the temple gate of Chanjue Temple opened.

Then, I saw a bunch of bald heads rushing out, rushing straight to the mountain gate.

Fang Yiai was dumbfounded: "Du He, run quickly, Chanjue Temple is out with all its strength, I'm afraid it won't be good today."

Lu Bu, Xu Zhengdao, ghosts and gods, the three stepped forward at once, and all stood in front of Du He.

Fang Yiai climbed on the horse, turned the horse's head and prepared to run away.

However, those monks were fast.

More than a dozen monks rushed up, but they surrounded the crowd.

"It's over, I'm going to be beaten again, Dad, I want to go home!" Fang Yiai sat on the horseback, wanting to cry but not crying.

At this time, a loud voice sounded: "The reincarnation of the Bodhisattva is the great benefactor of my Chanjue Temple. The poor monk led the crowd to welcome the Bodhisattva."

"Welcome Bodhisattva!"

The monks shouted in unison.

Bodhisattva reincarnation?

Du He was stunned.

Ma Zhou and the others were stunned.

Fang Yiai was dumbfounded.

Didn't he come to beat someone?

What's wrong with this?
When Fa Mang came forward, Du He asked curiously: "Master Fa Mang, I don't know what you mean?"

Fa Mang said respectfully: "Chanjue Temple has declined in recent years, and there are fewer and fewer pilgrims. More than ten monks have left the temple this year alone. As the abbot, the poor monks are so anxious that they can't sleep or eat. Yesterday, the Bodhisattva came to the Han Temple personally. Just to point out the confusion, the incense in the Chanjue Temple is faintly growing, and the poor monk has no eyes, but he doesn't know the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, and he deserves death."

Du Hele is happy.

He looked back at Fang Yiai.

Didn't it mean that Famang had a bad temper and would hit someone if he disagreed with him?
Fang Yiai said confusedly: "I don't know either, this old monk is totally different from Morning!"

He even wondered if he went the wrong way in the morning and went to another place.

"I'm not a Bodhisattva, I'm just an ordinary person."

"If it wasn't for the Bodhisattva, how could he say the profound Dharma? Bodhisattva, please sit in the Han Temple." Fa Mang was very respectful.

After speaking, he welcomed Du He and others into the Chanjue Temple.

Then, Fa Mang went to battle in person and prepared a fast meal for Du He and others.

Fang Yiai has been wandering for nine days, and he doesn't know how to explain everything that happened in front of him.

Wrong place?
After finishing the vegetarian meal, Du He called Fa Mang over and asked, "Master Fa Mang, I don't know how the comb was arranged yesterday? But what's wrong?"

Famang hurriedly said: "The Bodhisattva must not call the little monk a master. In front of the Bodhisattva, you can't bear it. Just call the little monk Famang and report back to the Bodhisattva. After the Bodhisattva pointed out yesterday, the little monk didn't dare to neglect. He immediately asked the temple staff to visit behind the gate. After finishing the case, put on the comb, but anyone who comes to the temple to offer incense and worship the Buddha must first arrange his hair and wash it before he can worship the Buddha... Nowadays, many people around think that this is a respect for the Buddha, and they come to the temple one after another. Come to worship the Buddha, the incense in the Han Temple is also showing signs of prosperity, all of these are bestowed by the Bodhisattva, I am grateful!"

Du He smiled slightly.

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(End of this chapter)