The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

In June, Fang Zheng waited for the big eyes and small eyes to pass, and the Drum Tower was finally completed! When the last tile fell, Master Ma shouted, and all the workers and masters at the scene heard the wind for a long time and came to cheer the villagers at the same time. One after another excitedly cried ...

"Unfortunately, the master would not let me donate a drum, otherwise, the drum tower would be complete." The monkey sighed.

The fat man said, "Okay, I didn't donate the clock. The master said he prepared a sip. I asked, it was said that it was not big, and it was broken, hey ... you said that the broken clock can be changed? I cast him a bigger bite, how good ... "

After the voice fell, I heard a muffled sound, as if the creaking sound of a tree bearing the weight. Everyone looked back subconsciously, and saw that a big bell did not know when it was hung on the bell tower!

When the fat man saw this big bell, his eyes almost glared!

The monkey was also shocked, but he still didn't forget to tease: "Fat, you said that the clock is not big? Oh, it's pretty broken? You tell me, where have you seen bigger than this! Beautiful than this Grass, I want to rob me this time! "

"My mother, it's no wonder that the master didn't let me donate bells, he still has such a big baby! Well, really TM domineering!" Cried the fat man.

"It's really domineering. I finally understand why the master didn't let me donate drums. The bell tower and drum tower have the same specifications, but the drums with the same specifications ... I may not be able to make a fortune." Although the monkey and the fat man talked wildly, But all are people who have seen the world. They have seen the national treasure-level Yongle bell, which is more than six meters high and valuable. It is said to be priceless!

The big bell in front of me exudes an ancient charm. It is an old object at first glance. It is not even younger than the Yongle bell, and the bell is bigger. There are more verses above. Every word can be seen clearly. In the sun, it is not the bronze color of the Yongle Bell, but it is poured like gold and emits golden light! Bright but not luxurious, domineering and not overbearing, beautiful but condensing the weight of history!

Such a big clock, the two asked themselves, no one can get it!

Master Ma and other craftsmen saw that the bell was also shocked. They were all craftsmen. Naturally, they could see the preciousness of the bell, one by one, just like looking at rare treasures, looking up. In the end, Master Ma knelt down, and Sanzhuo said, "Extreme craftsman!"

"Holy product!" Luo Yang and others fell down.

The villagers don't understand what they are worshipping, but they can also see that this bell is really extraordinary!

Wang Yougui and Tan Juguo frowned, especially what Tan Juguo's Yizhi Temple was. He didn't know anything, because he was present when Yizhi Temple was assigned to a Zen master. Yizhi Temple was a ruined temple at the beginning. It had a broken bell. The broken one can no longer be broken. It broke in less than half a year ... So how did this big clock come? If you think about it, the magical things on the mountain, the things that can't be explained are really not ordinary ... However, Tan Juguo and Wang Yougui didn't say anything, because in the founder's silence, they renovated the Yiji Temple, After the kind of crystal rice was produced, they knew what was happening in the temple. But they both chose to be silent. Once, Fang was the man in their village, the one who ate a hundred meals, the half child of the villagers, and the half child of them. They wanted to protect him. Secondly, they are also full of expectations, hoping that this miracle temple can bring something to this poor village.

In fact, they all got what they wanted. The Founder went farther and farther, and the higher he went, the more he did what he did to satisfy them; and the village also touched the light of the temple, many troubles were gone, and more On the road to prosperity, everything is getting better.

So they looked at each other and chose to be silent, and continued to say nothing, guarding these secrets silently, guarding Founder.

Not only were everyone in a daze and excitement, the Founder was almost the same. After two months, the bell finally hung up! And to the founder's surprise, not only a bell, but also a hammer hitting the clock, a thick log round one person, wrapped around a red rope, hot gold, like the legendary gold hoop!

Fang Zheng gently stroked the hammer, and his eyes were full of joy. With this, in the future, although this temple could not do the morning bell and twilight drum, it could be at least half done.

"Mr. Founder, this bell is awesome! Let's knock it!" The fat man called first. Although the bell had nothing to do with him, he donated the bell tower and saw the big bell hanging from the sky. He also followed Yu Yourong, and he was most looking forward to the sound.

"Yeah, Master Founder, knock one!" Song Ergou shouted afterwards.

"Master, just listen and listen." Master Ma and others also exclaimed excitedly, and they also wanted to hear the bell that looked so extraordinary, was it really so extraordinary! Master Ma whispered: "Historical records indicate that Yongle bells are 6.75 meters high, the thickness of the bell walls varies, the thickest part is 185 mm, the thinnest part is 94 mm, and the weight is about 46 tons. The scriptures are cast in and out of the bell, totaling 22.7 4D. Tapping for one minute, heavy tapping for three minutes, ringing beams, trembling for dozens of miles! This is the world's largest bell! Although E state has a bigger mouthpiece, weighing 200 tons, but because Technical problems, there is a big crack on the day of casting.

"Master Ma, what are you mumbling about?" Luo Yang asked.

Master Ma said with great excitement: "We may witness a miracle. The biggest bell in the world will be ringing ... what do you say I mutter?"

Luo Yang stayed there for a moment, a miracle? The biggest clock in the world? At that moment, his blood was boiling ...

"Witness the miracle!" Shouted a craftsman, followed by others, shouting loudly for a while.

The Founder clasped his hands together and bowed to the crowd, and declared a Buddhist slogan: "Amitabha, as the donors wish, the poor monk will ring the bell."

After speaking, Founder said a Buddhist chant in front of the Yongle bell, and then held the huge hammer with both hands and pulled back hard. Only then did Founder find that the hammer was extremely heavy! Even with his power, he must exert his full strength to drag the hammer!

"Good guy, if you change to ordinary people, you can't even drag the hammer, how do you ring the bell?" While sighing in Fang Zheng's heart, he sang loudly and slammed his force, pushing the hammer to the Yongle bell!

At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the hammer, looking forward to the bell ringing!

Boom!

The sound of an extremely clear bell sounded, not loud, not deafening, everyone heard clearly, the sound seemed to fall from above nine days, like the rain of the sky, spilled into the heart, the troubles in my heart were instantly Out of nowhere, the whole person fell into a state of emptiness. Many things that can't be figured out or understood at all are suddenly figured out at this moment. The thoughts are clear and the body and mind are happy. Everyone's face has a smile on his face.