"When we go in and visit later, remember not to destroy the cultural relics in the temple, do not make loud noises, do not chase and fight, respect the arrangements of the monks in the temple, respect their customs and religious beliefs, and do not make any desecration of the Buddha. If someone violates the violation, we will report to the Student Affairs Department to punish him after returning to school. If serious, you may be expelled. Do you understand? Does anyone have any questions?"

Cao Jinping stretched and said, "Okay, Teacher Ji, we are not three-year-olds anymore."

"Don't bother the teacher to nag you, give you a vaccination beforehand." Ji Xiaoqing glanced at Chen Huayao and said, "It's four o'clock in the afternoon. We'll go to the temple to visit. Don't go to their forbidden area. When you wait for seven o'clock, we'll gather to eat vegetarian food. It turns out that you don't take out any chicken, duck, fish and meat you brought, so as not to irritate the masters. Now everyone who wants to make a wish can go and buy incense first."

He walked to the mountain gate and said to a young monk who was a monk. He was in his forties, with big ears on his head, nine scars on his head, wearing black clothes, with a solemn appearance, and a master's demeanor. He first tributed everyone to the tribute, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said, "Amitabha, all donors came from afar, thank you all the hard work along the way..."

The students were very new and crowded together and were chirping.

"Master, what is your Dharma name? Was it a slaughter since childhood or became a monk halfway through?"

"Master, I see you are so fat, and the temple is full of oil and water!"

Some people took out their cameras and took photos as souvenirs.

The monk seemed to feel uncomfortable speaking as indifferently as he did on TV. He changed his tone and said, "My name is Xuanci. Yes, the Dharma name is Xuanci. He is in charge of the worship of the Buddha and the worship of the Buddha, and the tourism and entertainment. The abbot has already explained it to me clearly. You are all students from Jing University and future pillars of the country. Come to my temple to eat incense, which is also considered to be the Great Buddha Dharma. Let me do it. Hey, that person is as thin as a wild monkey, don't spit at will! Amitabha..."

After the monk finished speaking, he reached out and invited everyone into the mountain gate.

When you enter the mountain gate, you will find an antique screen wall. The bricks and stones have been partially peeled off and the walls are covered with moss, which shows that it has condensed thousands of years of wind and frost.

The students were divided into several parts, some surrounded Xuan Ci and asked around, some posed for photos in front of the screen wall, and some were playing around.

Behind the screen wall is a corridor about fifty meters long, leading directly to the Main Hall, where pine and cypress are planted next to the road, which is a very ancient and profound feeling.

Fulong Temple faces north and south, with the main hall, Huiming Hall and Yuantong Hall as the central axis structure. The northwest is the solemn Heavenly King Pagoda, the northeast is the Zangxinlin Garden, and behind it is the vegetarian room, the kitchen room, and a large piece of vegetable field, which is opened for the monks of the temple.

Wei Chensi naturally would not get together with these people and took Li Sisi around. He heard a voice behind him saying, "Mr. Chen, are you in such a good mood?"

Wei Chensi looked back and saw that it was Su Chengya, the female companion he was carrying was standing in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I can't compare to your fourth young man. I don't take care of such a big business as Su Guo Electrical Appliances. I come here to pick up girls for fun." Wei Chensi knew that Su Chengya must have something to say, so he patted Li Sisi's shoulder and said, "Xiao Si, go to the Main Hall to ask for a sign for me."

Li Sisi walked away with a smile.

Su Chengya smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, which girl has been ruined again?"

When they stepped forward, they walked side by side. Wei Chensi said, "It is rare to walk with the Fourth Young Master in such a desireless environment. If the paparazzi saw it, maybe the stock of my company would rise."

This is true. If the Su and Wei families unite, the momentum will rise sharply.

"Last time, my younger brother Su Chenghuan was impulsive, so he called Mr. Chen to laugh at him." Su Chengya smiled hypocritically, and at the same time he secretly scolded his cousin as an incompetent person. His cousin Su Chenghuan was 25 or 26 years old and founded the Zhouyuan Network Company. He claimed to be a romantic talent. He fought with Wei Chensi, who had not yet left the campus for a mere actor. He asked the actor to show off a story. Wei Chensi's energy should not be underestimated, and the face of the Su family also made the guy lose all his face.

Wei Chensi waved his hand and said, "Where are we playing around, don't take it to heart for the Fourth Master. If Brother Huan really likes that woman, I will let her come to the door directly, and there is no other way."

This is a naked slap in the face. Can Su Chenghuan still want the woman you Wei Chensi have played with?

Su Chengya hid his anger in his heart and said lightly: "A woman is not worthy of everyone's grievance." He pointed to Chen Huayao's direction and seemed to ask inadvertently: "Do you know that classmate?"

Wei Chensi immediately became alert. The Crab Committee was his trump card, and the joy of life lies. Su Chengya asked this question clearly, "A classmate in the same school knows more than one or two. That one is a student in Class 2, Grade 1 or two in the first grade of the Department of Sociology."

"Oh? It seems that Mr. Chen has a relationship with him?"

"Friendship is not considered a matter of nodding. Is the Fourth Young Master interested in this person? I can introduce him to you."

Su Chengya smiled, "I just asked casually. Look at the pairings in Feiyan Pavilion just now, he is also a bit talented. It turns out that he is a hundred years old and has many talents." He thought to himself that Wei Chensi is arrogant by nature and is polite to everyone, but he just got up and greeted Chen Huayao when he was in Feiyan Pavilion. His attitude was very enthusiastic. How could this be hidden from the eyes of the Fourth Master Su?

Two or three unremarkable couplets cannot afford to be the attention of Mr. Su Si. Wei Chensi said: "This person is a bit crooked."

Su Chengya no longer continued this topic and said, "By the way, it's rare to be quiet here. I have good wine. Why not find a good place to raise my glasses and taste the Zen meaning in the mountains?"

"Thank you for your kindness."

Master Xuanci led everyone to explain along the way, promote Buddhism, and tell the history and culture of Fulong Temple, but he would never answer boring questions such as naughty students about "Did Master eat meat?" "Master, have you ever thought about women?"

Those naughty students, including Cao Jinping and Fatty, were like being given hormones. Ji Xiaoqing kept showing her eyes, but she could not stop them from slandering the endless strange words of blaspheming the Buddhist temple.

There are also girls who want the master to hold his shoulder and take photos, but they are rejected by the master.

Slowly walked to the Main Hall.

The Main Hall is 33 meters high. There is a gilt statue of Sakyamuni Buddha in the middle of the hall. The treasure is solemn and lifelike. At the foot of the Buddha statue is a lotus base and a Buddha light plate on it, which is delicate and solemn.

Twenty statues of heaven are arranged on both sides of the hall, with different expressions and extremely lifelike. There are eighteen Vajra Arhat reliefs on the back of the hall.

There was a constant incense in the middle of the hall. Two monks were knocking on the wooden fish while closing their eyes and reciting scriptures, allowing the students to take photos by their side, regardless of the noise.

After the students took out the incense they bought outside to burn incense, Xuan Ci lifted the tablecloth around the altar, dragged out a box of incense full of incense, and said, "Amitabha! Dear donors, this is made by our master, Master Yuangen, and it is made by our temple, Master Yuangen, who prayed devoutly and made it himself. It is essentially different from the incense sold by vendors outside. Their objects are made by factory machines and are produced from assembly lines. How can there be sincerity? The incense made by Master Yuangen, my temple, worshiping Buddha and making wishes and trying every time. Everyone who wants to worship Buddha will come and take a handful of them."

The fat man said: "There are so many things to pay? How much does it cost?"

Xuan Ci said: "Amitabha! Fat donor, don't you think talking about money in front of the Buddha is too vulgar? It's simply polluted! It's simply blasphemy! The incense here is free of money, so don't worry."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "I am worthy of being a great monk. I am not as greedy and lustful as TV shows. It seems that we have all been misled by film and television works."

The Chinese talented man was about to make a speech to cleanse his soul, but the monk continued: "Worshiping Buddha is mainly about sincerity. If you treat it as a play and tour, there is no need to say much. If you hope that the wish is effective, then give a little money for incense, just one or two cents, which means it. Journey to the West also said that I, Buddha, once recited scriptures at the elder Zhao of the Shravas Kingdom, to ensure that the living in his family is safe and the deceased are transcendent, and only get three dou and three liters of rice grains of gold back. Money is not the most important thing, it depends on your attitude."

The fat man grabbed two handfuls of silk incense in his hand, stunned. Master Xuanci even used the allusion of Journey to the West, a talent! He had to ask: "This money..."

"Amitabha, just put it in the merit box next to the altar. The Buddha will remember your merits. Everything goes well in the future. Reincarnation will be at least a rich second generation."

Except for a few dollars of scattered money, the rest of the fat man's wallet was a hundred yuan bill. He thought that he was too stingy to do this, so he stuffed a hundred dollars into the merit box, and burned incense to worship Buddha as he said. He glanced at Xuan Ci for a moment, but saw the monk closing his eyes and chanting, and chanting in his mouth, that would be as compassionate as he would be.

The remaining students put down money in the merit box in his appearance, and put one or two hundred generously. If they don’t have much life, no one will laugh at me.

After burning the incense, Xuan Ci asked everyone to walk out of the side door, pass through the long and quiet corridor, and arrive at Huiming Palace.

The enshrined here is the great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea. A statue of Guanyin is only slightly smaller than the statue of Sakyamuni, but is more than six meters tall. Guanyin statue is stepping on a lotus and holding a jade bottle in his hand, looking very kind.

While telling the historical anecdotes of Huiming Palace, Xuan Ci said: "I just heard a classmate mentioning asking for a visa in the Main Hall. As for this asking for a visa, the people have been asking for a visa from the great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva since ancient times. Guanyin Master is a great disciple under the Buddha, who saves the suffering and saves the world. Guanyin spiritual signs have always been known for their effectiveness. As long as you pray sincerely, they will be fulfilled."

The student from the Department of Sociology pushed the fat man out and said, "Tao Qiang, you have been clamoring to find a girlfriend. Why not just make a wish from Guanyin and try to end your single career before the age of forty."

Xuan Ci said: "Amitabha, this can be found."

"What are you talking nonsense? I wonder how many girls have crushed on me, Fatty, and can't pick up girls?" The fat man felt so embarrassed that he couldn't get out of the stage and shouted: "Yang Chao doesn't have a girlfriend, why don't he call him?"

The Chinese Department also launched Meng Qingpeng, saying that Meng Qingpeng is a poor man who has never held hands with girls since kindergarten.

The two boys stood in front of the cushion and looked at each other and smiled bitterly. According to the temple rules, they knelt down towards the Guanyin statue, closed their eyes and prayed, muttered something in their mouths, and shook it gently with the sign in hand.
Chapter completed!