Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

In the spacious second hall, Taoists and Buddhas gathered together, but there were not many people.

Compared with the middle and late Tang Dynasty, the number of temples and temples is still very limited.

The hot foot stove, the hot tea soup, and the hot snacks, but people's hearts are not too warm.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, vividly explained the saying "There is no good banquet in a banquet".

The oil and ingredients used in snacks are absolutely in line with the teachings of Taoism and Buddhism, and it is impossible for people to find faults.

This is to invite them to discuss matters, not to provoke people.

Monk Xuanzang, who has a handsome face, deep eyes, and mysterious surroundings, appeared in the second hall with the master of Hongfu Temple, probably in a state of tranquility and thought of moving.

"Amitabha! How is Master Xuanzang's translation?"

Wu Kun salutes together.

Since he came back from learning scriptures, Xuanzang was vaguely regarded as the leader of Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, but no one cared whether he liked it or not.

Xuanzang replied: "It's just like going out of the Western Regions before arriving in Gaochang. Congratulations to the master of the temple, he will prove Xu Tuo Huan."

There was a trace of joy in Wu Kun's eyes.

If others say that he has attained the attainment of Xutuopan, he is not as good as Ma Erdongfeng, but Xuanzang is recognized as an eminent monk!

Wait, if you can see Wukun's state at a glance, Xuanzang may have been Si Tuohan, or even Anahan.

Wu Kun didn't dare to think about being an Arhat. After all, those who have attained Arhatship should be in the Buddhist world, not wandering around the human world.

The reason why Xuanzang has not been completely refined is because of his obsession with translating the scriptures, and secondly because he wants to go back to the Gou family—no, Yanshi now—to visit his relatives.

However, the second item is even difficult to achieve.

With Xuanzang's reputation as a famous follower, which emperor would let him out of sight?

Taoism did not give up too much. Chen Junian and others centered on Li Chunfeng, Taishi Cheng, and their words were full of mysterious and mysterious words.

This is the open and secret struggle between Taoism and Buddha.

Since Xuanzang's return, no matter what his own wishes, the momentum of Buddhism has been rising all the way, and it will inevitably collide with Taoism.

Nestorian?

Sorry, in the eyes of Taoism and Buddhism, there is no such small sect that makes soy sauce.

From its birth to its demise, Nestorianism was never regarded as a rival by these two behemoths.

Fan Zheng sat on top of his head, and slightly nodded with Temple Master Chen Jinian, as a greeting.

The occasion is not right, and it is not appropriate to be too friendly, lest people criticize selfishness.

Although, selfishness is also a very normal thing.

On Fan Zheng's side, Si Gong joined the army, Kai Yin Yang, in a green robe.

After coughing twice, when the Taoist monk was seated, Kai Yinyang slowly started the topic: "In Chang'an City, Taoism and Buddha are gathered together, so I will stop talking nonsense."

"The prosperity of Taoism and Buddhism requires the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. If the clay plow reappears in the world, even if it is far away, it cannot be alone."

Those who experienced the end of the Sui Dynasty nodded silently.

Don't think that if you can recite a few words of Amitabha Buddha, you can let the thieves and the rebels let go of the temple. Don't you know that incense money is the favorite of desperate people.

No matter what you say, you will never fall into the black (oil pot hell), people in troubled times have lost their minds long ago, and would rather walk through the entire eighteen mud plows for a meal.

Under the nest, have the eggs finished?
"For the sake of the peace of the world, countless good sons of the Tang Dynasty went forward one after another, threw their heads, sprinkled their blood, and sacrificed their lives to protect the common people in the world."

As soon as Kai Yinyang said this, the sounds of "Infinite Life and Blessing" and "Amitabha Buddha" came and went, as if they were paying tribute.

This is an absolutely correct position, and anyone who dares to sing a different tune on this to show their individuality will be in great trouble.

Except for those with ulterior motives and those with insufficiency, no one dares to risk the disgrace of the world.

"Among them, there are some good sons with blind eyes, broken feet, broken arms..."

The original meaning of the word 眇 is blindness in one eye, and later expansion also refers to blindness in both eyes.

Chen Junian Jishou: "Infinite longevity! Xuandu Guan wishes to offer condolences every year."

Condolences, of course, don't just need to open your mouth, the basic living supplies have to keep up.

Wu Kun was not to be outdone: "My Buddha is merciful, and Daxingshan Temple is willing to bear the warrior's extravagant medical expenses."

Even if it is the autumn wind, it is not a big deal with the rich family background of Daxingshan Temple.

Do you really think anyone can afford to open a counter shop?

Kai Yinyang pressed his hand, smiled wryly and said, "It would be great if it was that simple."

"Da Tang Haoerlang, who is physically disabled but also strong, would rather make a living by sticking lanterns than receiving money from Yongzhou."

Nor does it rule out the possibility that they have too much self-esteem and are unwilling to receive mercy and charity from others.

"Therefore, don't worry too much and think hard to find a plan. You can help these sons, but you need the help of outsiders."

Wu Kunheshi: "Amitabha! This generation is the King Kong who subdues demons. How can Daxingshan Temple stand by and watch? But please tell me."

It's just helping, how big is it?
As long as it's not the person in the seat who wants to settle old scores, it will be fine.

No matter how much Adu, it is nothing more than a few days of offerings and alms from believers.

Chen Junian praised: "Heaven is healthy, a gentleman strives for self-improvement, God helps those who help themselves, and Xuandu Guan also helps."

Taizhen Guanzhu Wuzhen lowered his eyebrows: "Taizhen Guankun mostly has limited abilities, but I am willing to do my best for it."

Xuanzang looked at Fan Zheng with piercing eyes: "I don't know what Buddhism can do for them?"

The groundwork was in place, and Fan Zheng finally said, "It's not a big deal. Taoism and Buddhism have good faith, and they buy lanterns with their own stories. I ask these sons and daughters to have a chance. All temple owners and temple owners, do your best to sell related lanterns. Faithful believers greeted each other and handed over some orders.”

Fan Zheng discussed with Tu Qianli to take more orders, so that the officers can develop a little bit down the line and earn a little money to live on.

For this, the officers still acquiesce.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to be a tooth, it is not a charity, and it is not hot to hold copper coins.

The only problem is to be careful, don't try to eat all the lanterns in Sanzhao Village in one bite, or it will arouse the villagers' resentment.

Fan Zheng spoke with discretion, and only said that he was a believer who sold lanterns. In fact, most of these vendors were inextricably linked with temples and temples.

These traders came forward directly, and with the face of Guan and Si, the price was much higher than that of the ones who had passed through a few hands.

Li Chunfeng shook his head lightly: "The Taoist school has agreed to this matter, and will spread this matter to all Taoist sects in the world. I hope all senior brothers will express their hearts for this."

Not to be outdone, Xuanzang said, "Amitabha! The poor monk should pass on the Buddhist temple, Zhaoti, and Alan Ruo with all his disciples, and call the monks from all over the world. But if you have a little strength, you should do this good deed."

Not only today, Tang Dynasty has always had a subtle attitude towards the outsiders, especially Buddhism, and participating in the grand event at least shows the court that Buddhism also has a positive meaning.

If the autumn wind blows, if you don't even keep a light meal, it will be too impersonal.

Vegetarian dishes, tofu, and soybean oil, although there are no three kinds of meat or five disgusting things, make people's index fingers move, especially the crispy meat made of pure flour wrapped with bean paste, which makes Wuzhen full of praise.

"Don't worry, might you show me this method? Junior sister Feng Zhen will definitely like it very much." Wu Zhen was not polite.

Fan Zheng recruited Shishou and asked him to explain the whole production process in detail.

Li Mingda's face still needs to be given.

The slightly difficult thing is that when frying crispy meat, it is best to mix the noodles with chicken, and it is easy to fry the pan with water, and the oil will splash everywhere.

Chicken is meat or vegetarian, but the beholder has a different opinion. (end of this chapter)