Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2236 Baiyun Temple

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After reading this letter, Zhong Laoliu rushed to the cabin to find the ghost Taoist priest as if he were mourning for his heir.But the sea is vast, where is the shadow of Uncle Lin?

"I'm gone, Uncle Lin is really gone..." Zhong Laoliu said in a daze as he sat on the bow of the boat.

An older fisherman thought for a while and said, "Uncle Lin is gone, and we can't keep it. But Uncle Lin left so much money, we have to care about how to arrange it."

"How else can you arrange it? Do you want to keep it for yourself?" Zhong Laoliu glared and said, "This is what Uncle Lin left behind, and it will be returned to everyone after he said it. Anyone who wants to have money like this will not listen to Uncle Lin." If you do, anyone who doesn’t listen to Uncle Lin is my enemy, Zhong Laoliu, and I will be the first to fight against him!"

The speaker didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hand: "I didn't mean that. I just want to use this money to build a temple for Uncle Lin, so that our descendants will remember Uncle Lin's kindness to our Jianshan Island!"

"Build a temple?" Zhong Laoliu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled through his tears: "This is a good idea. We will not worship the Dragon Lord in the future. Before going to sea every day, we will offer a stick of incense to Uncle Lin! But the money... We still have to post it, because we have to listen to what Uncle Lin said."

Everyone was stunned and asked, "Where did the money to build the temple come from?"

Zhong Laoliu gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, I earn as much as Uncle Lin earns. Because of the 5.00% share, Uncle Lin and I are divided equally. Now, Uncle Lin has donated all his money. I will also give some blood and donate half of it to build a temple for Uncle Lin!"

"Zhong Laoliu, when did you start treating money like dirt? You used to be notoriously stingy and loved money like life!" Everyone looked at him with admiration.

Zhong Laoliu curled his lips and said: "After following Uncle Lin for so long, I can't imitate Uncle Lin and be noble!"

Everyone laughed.

Suddenly someone else said: "Lao Liu, everyone has accepted your offer. Although you followed Uncle Lin and made a lot of money, you have also done a lot for everyone. So, we don't want your money either." . Besides, only if everyone pools some money can they express their feelings for Uncle Lin. If you are asked to contribute money alone, how can you express everyone’s feelings? "

"Yes, yes, let's all chip in." Others agreed.

Another wise man said: "Let us distribute the money left by Uncle Lin first. Then we will collect additional money to build the temple. In this way, we will not disobey Uncle Lin's order, but also express everyone's feelings. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Zhong Laoliu thought about it, this is really the truth!
After everyone finished calculating, they counted the banknotes left by Taoist Ghost, and found that there were more than 5 yuan!
Zhong Laoliu revealed his family background, somewhat embarrassed, and smiled.Because his income is the same as that of the ghost master.

After counting, Zhong Laoliu and others returned to the village to discuss with everyone about building a temple.

Originally, the temple on Jianshan Island had been destroyed. Everyone supported this proposal.

So they divided the labor and responsibilities, purchased materials, and rebuilt the temple.The new temple is still built on the old site of Longwang Temple, but its scale is much larger.

In order to commemorate Uncle Lin, this temple was named Baiyun Temple.

Because Uncle Lin came to Jianshan Island, he always changed his name to Lin Baiyun.From beginning to end, no one knew Uncle Lin's true identity, and no one knew Uncle Lin's real name.

Coincidentally, the gate of Baiyun Temple is to the south, facing the direction of Maoshan Mountain.

As for the statue in the temple, it's even weirder. It's just a stone.

Because that stone is a reef that Uncle Lin often sits on at the beach.

Decades later, Baiyun Temple still stands on the seaside of Jianshan Island and is very popular.

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The words are divided into two parts.

But he said that the ghost Taoist hid the jar and floated away with the old ghost Song Youfu.

"Taoist Priest, where are we going this time?" Song Youfu asked.

"Looking back from here, three hundred miles to the mainland, there is an old ghost hiding in a temple. I went to catch him and report to King Yama." The ghost Taoist priest said.

The ghost Taoist priest and King Qin Guang had an agreement that they must capture a few old ghosts and pretend to be ghost kings to communicate with each other. Otherwise, it would be difficult for King Qin Guang to communicate with the ghost Taoist priest during his 20 years of life.

When Song Youfu heard this, he was inevitably depressed and asked: "Taoist Master, why are there old ghosts in the temple? Aren't these ghosts afraid of the Buddha?"

"Buddhism and Taoism are a bit different. Buddhism pays attention to compassion, so many lonely ghosts hide in temples to enjoy incense. Remember the last time I sent you to Po Lin Monastery on Lantau Island? The monks there , didn't embarrass you, did you?" Ghost Daoist said.

"They didn't make things difficult for me, wasn't it because of the Taoist priest's sake?"

"No, no, even if you find it yourself, Master Kuzhu will not make things difficult for you. This is the supreme compassion of Buddhism." Ghost Taoist Master said.

"It's good to have a compassionate heart. But these monks use Buddhist incense to give alms to ghosts. If these ghosts still harm others, aren't they doing bad things with good intentions?" Song Youfu thought for a while. , asked.

The ghost Taoist priest shook his head and said: "This is not necessarily the case. We need to treat it differently. Sometimes, Buddhist monks can indeed save evil ghosts and make them give up their evil thoughts and devote themselves to good deeds. But some ghosts cannot be saved. I say This old ghost was in the latter situation. So, I went to catch him."

"Where is this temple?" Song Youfu asked again.

"In the Wulian Temple of Daguancheng." said the Ghost Priest.

Daguancheng is actually not big, just a county town in the central and eastern part of Qilu land.However, the incense in Wulian Temple is comparable to that of famous mountain temples, with many pilgrims and constant tourists.

Ghost Taoist Master left Jianshan Island in the morning and arrived at Daguancheng at noon.

The Ghost Taoist Master was not in a hurry. He found a hotel, had a meal first, then wandered around the county town and headed towards Wulian Temple.

Wulian Temple is located in the southern suburb of the county seat, covering an area of ​​tens of mu, forming a temple complex.

In front of the mountain gate, Ghost Master straightened his clothes and walked into the main hall.

The monk Zhike came out to welcome him, clasped his hands and said, "Is this old donor here to offer incense?"

The ghost Taoist laughed and asked: "Buddhism is empty of all four majors, are there donors of all ages?"

"Amitabha... the donor is right, it's the poor monk who has taken the form." The monk Zhike was stunned and couldn't help but look at the ghost priest carefully, and then asked: "Where did the donor come from? Is there anything going on in our temple?"

"Yes, it's a little trivial." Ghost Taoist Master nodded.

"Good thing. I don't know if our temple can help with the donor's affairs. If we can, we will try our best." Zhike Monk said.

The ghost Taoist laughed, looked around the Main Hall, and said, "I'm here to catch ghosts."

(End of this chapter)