The most arrogant of the heavens

Chapter 379 Sesame Oil
In the city of Jinping Mansion today, the people here are obviously much bolder.

For a nation that cheats, Fa Hai can never get over that hurdle in his heart.

Because when he saw these people meeting him, he politely put his hands together and saluted.

You know, they eat with one hand and use the toilet with the other...

Heaven on one hand, hell on the other.

No wonder curry is so flavorful.

Fahai walked away for a while, and Xiong Wuneng said, "Master has a temple."

"Ciyun Temple." Fa Hai raised his head and took a look. Sure enough, he had arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. The people here had stronger beliefs, and the Buddhist atmosphere here was strong. This temple was built with gold plating all over.

Outside the temple, you can find statues of Buddhist yakshas, ​​vajra protectors, and eight dragons.

Outside the Buddhist gate, you can also see pagodas, golden dome, bodhi and lotus.

At this point, the culture of Buddhism is quite complete.

In the middle land, where you spend money, you can see gold-plated Buddha statues.

The ones that cost nothing to get are all molded with mud to draw a rough outline.If you have money to invest, you can also carve a stone Buddha or the like against the mountain.

This is where we spend the night tonight.

Before Fa Hai and others entered, an old monk came out.

Looking at the Great Sea of ​​Fa, he first looked at it, and then asked in surprise: "Where does the Master come from?"

"The Tang Dynasty from the East is here and was ordered to go to Lingshan Mountain in the West to obtain scriptures."

The monk was shocked, and hurriedly knelt down, "It turns out that the holy monk from the Middle Earth came here."

Fa Hai hurriedly helped him up, "There is no need to do such a great gift."

The old monk said: "The people here accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and sincerely worship the Buddha. They all hope that one day they will be able to practice the Taoism of the Eastern Land Tang, and go to the prosperous world of bliss! Seeing the demeanor of the mage today, I am even more convinced of the outstanding people of the Eastern Land Tang Dynasty."

It turned out that the old monk yearned for the richness and prosperity of the Great Tang Dynasty on the one hand, and seeing Fa Hai coming here today, he has an extraordinary bearing, otherwise, ordinary people really thought that the monk from the Great Tang Dynasty was reincarnated with the Arhat.

Fahai sighed in his heart, if you see a white and clean monk and ask for a few catties of beef Huadiao... I don't know how you should feel.

But having said that, the Buddhist disciples here seem to be able to eat meat.

Fa Hai and others were welcomed into the Daxiong Hall by the old monk, and they were the three great Buddhas.

The three disciples all kneeled down and looked sincere.

Fahai never worshiped Buddha, but just stood aside, waiting for his disciples.

Seeing this, the old monk was not surprised. He saw another kind of aura from Fa Hai, which was no less than the solemnity brought to him by the Buddha.

Without asking any further questions, he invited Fa Hai and the others to enter the side hall and asked the novice monk to prepare the food.

Naturally, Fa Hai didn't want to eat it, but the three apprentices ate it quite deliciously.

Just four masters and apprentices had dinner, and hundreds of monks from the temple were attracted to watch.

These monks talked in a hurry.

"It turns out that the monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty is so handsome."

"It's not bad, but there are also ugly ones, which are weird."

Everyone discussed that the old monk turned out to be the abbot. They heard that Fahai was going to Jinping Mansion to get the customs clearance certificate stamped and leave tomorrow.

It is necessary to retain the four of them to play for two more days.

"Holy Monk, the Lantern Festival will be in two days. Why not wait until after the festival again."

When Fa Hai heard this, he thought he had been celebrating festivals on the road all these years. When could he sit down and celebrate with the people in peace like now?

This learning is in a daze, except for day and night, there is no concept of time at all.

Thinking of the Lantern Festival now, Fa Hai's heart skipped a beat and he looked at the three disciples.

The three apprentices looked a little overjoyed, and they just waited for Fa Hai to speak.

Fa Hai nodded, "Then leave after the Lantern Festival."

In this way, the four masters and apprentices stayed, and Zhu Peiqi thought to herself, if she asks out a girl in this foreign country, it will be regarded as glory for the country.

When it comes to the Lantern Festival, it is also an extremely grand festival here.

Lanterns are hung in the busy city, and Taiping songs are sung together.

I also saw the lights on the six streets and three cities, and a lesson in mid-air was rising.That month was like Feng Yi pushing a rotten silver plate, and this lamp was like a fairy weaving a brocade.When the lamp reflects the moon, it doubles the brilliance; when the moon shines on the lamp, it adds brilliance.You can't see the Iron Lock Star Bridge, and you can't see the lights and trees.

Snowflake lanterns and plum blossom lanterns are made of spring ice; embroidered screen lanterns and painted screen lanterns are made of colorful colors.Walnut lamps and lotus lamps are hung high on the lamp building; blue lion lamps and white elephant lamps are on high lamp stands.Shrimp lamps, turtle lamps, high up in front of the shed; sheep lamps, rabbit lamps, spirit under the eaves.Eagle lanterns and phoenix lanterns are linked together; tiger lanterns and horse lanterns walk together.Crane lanterns, white deer lanterns, riding on birthday stars; goldfish lanterns, long whale lanterns, and Li Bai riding high.

The Aoshan lantern is a gathering of gods; the revolving lantern is a confrontation between generals.Thousands of lights and towers, a world of clouds and smoke for tens of miles.In that wall, Suo Langlang and Jade Fly flew in; in this wall, incense chariots and chariots passed by.

Look at the red makeup upstairs, leaning against the railing, across the curtain, side by side, holding hands, the two beautiful women are having fun; beside the green water bridge, there are noisy, clusters of flowers, drunk, laughing, and playing with tourists.The flutes and drums in the city were noisy, and the music and songs continued throughout the night.

Because they were Buddhist disciples, the three of them, Sun Houhou, agreed to clean the pagoda, so they asked Fahai to tell the abbot to open the door of the ancient pagoda and clean the Buddha statues above.

This kind of thing is usually what Xiong Wu can do.

Fahai changed into a brocade cassock and a nine-tin Zen stick, just to let these simple people see my Tang style.

Then he and the abbot went to the street, followed by a group of novice disciples. The huge formation and Fa Hai's extraordinary demeanor attracted many onlookers.

Suddenly, in the distance, there were three golden lamps shining brightly.

Looking at the sesame oil in the glazed golden jar, Fa Hai was a little curious.

The novice monk who followed behind explained: "These sesame oils are collected by our people. We do this every year."

Fa Hai naturally knew who was making these sesame oils, but he didn't expect to see the capacity of this sesame oil with the naked eye, so much!

"As long as this is important, I'm afraid it won't work for several years." Fa Hai said with a smile.

The novice explained, "In a few years, it will be gone in three nights."

"With such a big tank, why did the oil burn out in three nights?" Fa Hai asked,
The monk told Fa Hai, "I can only use a little bit of this oil to light the lamp for three nights, and the rest of the oil was taken away by the Buddha. If there is enough oil in the tank, the weather will be good. If the oil is not dry, there will be famine and wind and rain every year." Out of tune."

Such incidents have actually happened.

Because those who donate sesame oil are often those rich people, because they have to donate too much every year, they have given up their minds and do not donate sesame oil.

Unexpectedly, drought continued that year and countless people starved to death.

Therefore, this sesame oil has been donated in these years, because the income after the donation is good, these rich people are not too fussy.

Fahai nodded, "That's it."

Just as he was talking here, suddenly a gust of evil wind blew by, the wind howled, icy cold to the bone, in the blink of an eye... the sesame oil was gone!
Fahai is gone too.

"Holy Monk! Holy Monk!!"

(End of this chapter)