Chapter 200
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 200
2020-11-19
Chapter 200 Jiming TempleHearing the arrival of Fuyuan Temple, the guests present, with a little knowledge, sighed in their hearts.
This is a mess!
Fuyuan Temple is the largest temple in Jinling County.
With such a huge monster entrenched, it naturally squeezed other temples and temples to survive, and they moved to other places one after another.
Nowadays, in Jinling County, several temples that can be counted on one's fingers are all related households of Fuyuan Temple.
Fang Dou unveiled today. The sign of 'Jiming Temple' under the tree is undoubtedly challenging the face of Fuyuan Temple.
This is very bad!
Cai Constable and a group of local natives, but knowing the virtues of those monks, how could they not allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch.
Today turn up without being invited, this is going to mess things up!
“Master, how should we deal with it?”
Jiming Temple, after all, is in the boundary of the county, if anyone can control it, it is Guan Ziqing, the master of County Magistrate. right.
No matter how powerful your Fuyuan Temple is, can you still unify the religious world?
County Magistrate glanced over the main hall and saw the sad face of 'Qi Zi', nodded.
Why did he come to unveil the plaque to support Fang Dou? He was not worshipped by this temple, but the master of a famous sect?
"Today, this county is here, but we have to see, who would dare to make a mistake?"
County Magistrate showed strong self-confidence. Who dares to impudent before him?
The crowd separated from hua hua, and the people from Fuyuan Temple had come to Jiming Temple.
He headed by a fat Great Buddhist Monk aggressively, looking at the plaque above, "Jiming Temple?"
Then, his eyes fell on Fang Dou, "You are Jiming Temple? The host?"
Fang Dou thought for a while, he was the only one in Jiming Temple, so it was right to call him that.
"Yes!"
Fat Great Buddhist Monk breathes deeply, "Okay!" Others, all worried, looked towards the direction of County Magistrate.
Today, there can be no conflict!
Jiming Temple is a start-up, if it offends Fuyuan Temple, it is not far from closing!
The influence of Fuyuan Temple is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Not only are there countless believers among the common people, but also many dignitaries and important officials of the Imperial Court support it.
Presumably many people have heard stories of scholars who went to Beijing to take exams and stayed overnight in temples.
Well, the story is half true!
Fuyuan Temple has also taken in many scholars, and has provided accommodation and meals as well as gifts when parting.
You think it's a monk's mercy, hehe, too young.
Many years later, among these scholars, some of them passed the imperial examinations in high school, became high officials, and returned to Fuyuan Temple to make a vow.
This is the causal fate among the monks!
Fuyuan Temple really wants to mobilize forces to drive away the small Jiming Temple, it can be said as easy as blowing off dust.
The fat Great Buddhist Monk has a gruff voice. He doesn't look like a good person, but he looks like he's trying to find fault.
"You crowing temple!"
The fat Great Buddhist Monk shook his head.
“How’s it going?”
Fang Dou asked.
"Not good!"
"What's not good!"
"Three things are not good, the temple is too small, there are too few people, and the Buddha was never here Temple!"
Fang Dou waved his hand, "I think it is three good things!"
"The temple is small and quiet, this is one good thing!"
" There are few people and peace, this is the second best!"
"As for this temple without a Buddha?"
Speaking of this, Fang Dou paused.
The fat Great Buddhist Monk stared at Fang Dou, looking overbearing, "Come on!"
This is a dispute over Taoism, if Fang Dou is in front of him, it's not good to say half a sentence Yes, that would be bad.
For a time, the guests who came to gather were all nervous and stared at Fang Dou.
"Actually, this is the greatest benefit!"
"There are thousands of incarnations of Buddha, and there are countless dharma images. How can a trifling temple be able to accommodate it?"
"There is no difference between color and emptiness. It is not there, and it is not there!"
"My Jiming Temple opened its doors, the sage of since ancient times, the Divine Immortal of Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, All Buddhas from all directions can come and sit.”
“Isn’t this the best place?”
The fat Great Buddhist Monk listened, laughed heartily, “Fang Dou Brother, you are so good at talking, it's more than enough to be a host!"
He waved his hand, "Bring up the gifts, we, Fuyuan Temple, celebrate the unveiling of Jiming Temple today!"
At this time, everyone realized that the Fuyuan Temple came here not to spoil the scene, but to celebrate.
"Fang Dou's little master, you can't hide it!"
Being able to mingle with Fuyuan Temple, and being recognized, you can open up a temple on your own!
This personal connection is far beyond everyone's imagination.
The fat Great Buddhist Monk is under martial law. During this period of time, he was proud of one's success and got a place in the Beijing Sangha. He was entrusted by the abbot to perform important tasks.
In the past, martial law was alone, and was hostile to many monks.
Now that they have formed an alliance with Jiexing, the two sides help each other, and finally open up the situation.
The martial law has been practiced, and gradually it has a background, and it has also cultivated some available manpower.
After sending off the master and disciple of Songzhu, and counting the days of martial law, they brought people to this county to celebrate Fang Dou.
"Prevent Senior Brother Yan, it's not about saying it, just do what you want!"
When Fang Dou learned that martial law was coming as soon as possible, he was very moved .
"Fang Dou brother, you built your own foundation, how could I not come for such a big thing?"
Martial law looked all around, "This place is too far away, If you want me to say, it should be built in a prosperous and lively county town, where there are a lot of pilgrims!"
"I like tranquility, so I don't need to be busy!"
Fang Dou pulled him, I came to the County Magistrate and introduced, "This martial law master is my friend at Fuyan Temple."
"Martial law, this is County Magistrate!"
The martial law is very You are polite, put your hands together towards County Magistrate, and then pull Fang Dou to see the gift.
"Come and see, what did I bring you?"
The gift of thanks for winning the fight, this time, was personally escorted by martial law, the precious medicine ingredient treasured in the Pharmacist Hall numerous.
"Listen to Jie Xing, your cultivation Taoist spell, I have prepared a lot of materials for you!"
Among the gifts, gold, silver, copper, iron, tin and lead, Cinnabar, mercury and nitrate, all kinds of materials are readily available.
The four treasures of the study brought from Danyang County, the writing, ink, paper and inkstone are all of the best quality, whether it is copying scriptures or picture talisman, they are all first-class quality.
The Taoists like fine jade, so they also sent seven or eight baskets of jade stone for Fang Dou to carve all kinds.
There's even a turtle, about the size of the Eight Immortals table.
According to the words of the precepts, I originally wanted to put it in the 'release pool', but didn't expect Fang Dou in this temple, there is no release pool.
"Otherwise, I'll take it back!"
"Forget it, let's stay!"
Fang Dou thought, why don't you just find a river to feed it? Whatever it is, turtles are auspicious after all!
Unconsciously, the sky was getting darker, and the cooks and cooks brought by Mr. Qian started to set up the stove on the spot and took out the ingredients for rectification.
For a time, the aroma of food filled the air.
"You're welcome, take it as you like!"
Martial law carefree, helping Fang Dou to greet guests, but whispering to him in private.
"The cook of the country rich man, the level is just that, next time I will bring a few master chefs over, I'm sure you will have more face!"
(end of this chapter)
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