Fang Zheng readily agreed that he was worried about how to go to the zen house. Someone showed the way, and he was one hundred and twenty willing.

In the living area, one line pointed to a zen room in front of him: "Fangzheng Master, that's your zen room. That line is where the abbots live. Like us, they all live here." On the other side of the house road.

The abbot's zen room is a separate room, while the occupant's house is the Datongpu. This is also regarded as preferential treatment ...

At this time, Fang Zheng just saw Jing Xin popping out of the zen room, and Fang Zheng immediately said: "One line, I am a bit tired today, go to rest first, and talk tomorrow."

The party was also tired, so they left, but when they left, they did not forget to say mysteriously: "Fang Zheng abbot, if there is a chance, can ... tell me again?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "You have to talk about fate." Joke, then talk about the sutra? Can't tell the lotus, isn't it going to drop the chain? He doesn't do such things. Of course, you have to talk about fate. As for fate, it's hard to say ...

The party didn't think that much, only when the Founder agreed, and I will talk about it later, and I was naturally very happy to say goodbye to the Founder.

As soon as Founder walked, he hurried into his zen room and called out, "Jingxin, what about our rice ball?"

The red child pointed at the parcel and said, "Here, how about? Master, your eyes are green, are you hungry?"

"What do you say?" Fang Zheng gave the red baby a white look, sat on the cymbal, took out a crystal rice ball and ate it. There is no contrast, no harm, this eating is simply delicious! At the same time, Founder once again sympathized with the bitter child ...

The red baby came together and curiously said, "Master, Xiaguang Temple's fast food is very delicious. Are you so hungry? Isn't Xiaguang Temple what you eat?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "Okay, but that meal is too unpalatable. I thought that one finger temple was bad enough. I didn't expect Xiaguang temple to be worse."

The red child said, "I feel okay."

"Okay? OK, tomorrow you will go to dinner with the teacher." Founder.

The red baby only responded when all the dining halls had a taste, and he was also curious as to what kind of ghost was founder.

Founder was also wondering. The most picky red child actually thought that the food in Xiaguang Temple was good. So, could he consider to cook the red child separately in the future? In that case, it would save a lot of food ...

There was nothing to say overnight, and the next day, it was not yet bright. The Xiaguang Temple had already boiled up, countless monks stepped out, set up temples and cooked fasting. In short, everything seemed lively but orderly. In this regard, Founder has seen no wonder, Baiyun Temple was the same. It's just that there are more people this time.

His party, Hong Jing, Master Hongyan, Master Baiyun and others all woke up. Everyone got together and talked about today's events. The place where pilgrims such as Ouyang Fenghua live is the temple's guest house, which is separate from the main body of the temple in the other direction. They will not enter the mountains to participate in blessings, but wait under the mountains.

After all, there are monks on the mountain, and it is always bad to run in some women.

After chatting for a while, Founder had nothing to do with himself, so he called the red baby to go out and walk around. Although the mountain where Xiaguang Temple is located has been partly developed by commercialization, the air is still fresh. In the morning, birds and insects are constantly singing and walking on the road makes people feel refreshed.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long to go. As the sun began to rise, a loud noise came down from the mountain, and then the sound became louder and louder. Apparently, pilgrims also came and started to gather under the mountain, and it became noisy when there were more people. Founder also came to the middle of the mountain at this time. There were already futons set up here, and a large number of pilgrims ran over to take their seats. Seeing Founder and seeing a monk, these pilgrims greeted each other in a friendly manner, and Founder returned one by one.

At this moment, the red child said, "Master, look, was that the person who posted the flyer yesterday?"

Founder looked up, and sure enough, he saw a man standing at the foot of a mountain giving a leaflet to passing people. Founder Road: "Go, go and see."

As a result, when he found one leg, he saw several people who looked like city management walked by. The man immediately ran away when he saw this.

Fang was all in front of him, and chasing was not easy. When he reached the foot of the mountain, people were long gone. Fang Zheng picked up a leaflet, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as it was seen yesterday.

"Master, has his daughter been lost? This is why I want to find a daughter to send out leaflets while there are so many people here?" Honghai asked.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the light of merit and merits in him is much brighter than the karma. He should be a very good person in essence. If he can help him, the poor monk wants to help him. Unfortunately, ... "

As the sun rises, the bells on the top of the mountain also ring. Founder knows that the Fa Conference will be held. So, let go of the matter for a while, and went back with the red baby.

When Founder walked into the temple, he just saw Master Xia Guang hanging a string of up to 54 buddha beads, sitting on a futon. The whole person is dignified, his hands are crossed, his eyes are low, But it was silent.

Master Baiyun gave Fang Zheng a wink, and Fang Zheng immediately took his seat. His seat was next to Hongyan Zen Master, and the Confucian scriptures were on the side. The rest of the monks, Fang Zheng hardly knew.

Other monks also took their seats, but some subtle discussions also started as Founder took his seat.

"Who is that little monk?"

"So young is abbot?"

"It's too young, is he enough Dharma?"

"Shh ... I heard that Brother Tongguang was sent to Zhaitang yesterday for offending this monk."

"What? He is the Founder Master? I also heard that yesterday, I joined forces with Brother Guang and Nanfeng Temple's intelligence and Zhiyun to pit him, but the monk's energy was scary."

"Yes, Zen Master Hongyan and Zen Master Baiyun both supported him, and I heard that he could come, and it was the result of the recommendation of Zen Master Bai Yun."

"What the **** is this about? There are so many abbots who make good friends with him."

"do not know……"

Everyone talked, and Fang Zheng's ears were far better than ordinary people. He naturally heard clearly, but Fang Zheng also didn't care. There were many people who were right and wrong. His future is not destined to be confined to Yizhishan, and he is destined to be too ordinary. Right and wrong inevitably revolves around him. If even such a small wave can't see through, and if he can't understand it, he won't have to go down the mountain.

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