My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1544 The picture is very big

Liu Mingzhi stopped in front of the temple gate, and looked curiously at the four clay sculptures of Dharma Guardian King Kong next to the gate.

Young Master Liu looked at these clay sculptures of Dharma Protectors calmly, and always felt that these clay sculptures of Buddha statues were somewhat hideous, and felt that they did not conform to his own aesthetics.

But in the concept of Buddhist monks, these Dharma protectors are just vajras with glaring eyes, and they only guard the safety of one side for killing demons and demons.

Therefore, there is a saying in Buddhism that the vajra eyes are angry, and the demons are cut off; the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, and the universal salvation is said.

Liu Mingzhi withdrew his gaze, his understanding of Buddhism was limited to TV dramas in his previous life, and he didn't know anything about the real Buddhist proverbs.

Otherwise, when Liao Fan came back from learning the scriptures, he went to Yingzhou to pay respects to Young Master Liu, and Young Master Liu would not have been dumbfounded by the set of Buddhist principles he talked about in the chat.

Looking at the pilgrims coming and going in Huguo Temple, Liu Mingzhi looked at the environment in Huguo Temple.

Many pilgrims came in and out, among them were three or two young monks wearing monk clothes to give directions to the pilgrims.

Liu Mingzhi touched his purse, took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the pouch, and then walked towards the Daxiong Hall of Huguo Temple.

Liu Mingzhi also didn't want to waste money on such a place, but he was afraid that if he didn't donate some sesame oil money, he might not see the old monk Huifa.

Gradually approaching the main hall, Liu Mingzhi could already hear the sound of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures in the hall.

Listening to those awkward and mysterious Buddhist scriptures, Young Master Liu's restless heart calmed down angrily. He stopped and stared blankly at the Daxiong Hall. Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes and thought for a while and continued walking towards the Daxiong Hall.

This Dahuguo Temple seems to be different from the temple I imagined.

There seems to be something.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to meet an old man in the temple. It's really a predestined relationship. The old monk is very polite. I have met Liu benefactor."

Young Master Liu was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned around and looked to the right.

Under a tall horse chestnut tree, the benevolent old monk Huifa leaned on a broom in his arms, clasped his palms and held a rosary, looking at him with a faint smile.

Looking at the fallen leaves piled up on the ground, it was obvious that Huifa was cleaning the fallen leaves in the temple.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the fallen leaves on the ground with a strange expression. Will the leaves fall in this season?

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses, walked towards the old monk Hui Pharaoh, and finally met a man who could speak Chinese, it was really not easy.

"Liu was on his way to a treasure land, and came in out of curiosity to pay a visit. Unexpectedly, he met the old Zen master. Liu is polite, and I hope the old Zen master will not blame him for disturbing things.

"It's the Huguo Temple's honor for distinguished guests to come to the door. If the benefactor Liu has nothing to do, how about drinking a cup of fragrant tea at the back of the hall?"

"Is this appropriate?"

"Hehe! Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Since the benefactor Liu has entered the gate of the temple, he has a destiny with my Buddha. Please!"

"Great hospitality is hard to turn down, old Zen master, you and I invite you together."

Master Hui Pharaoh picked up the broom in his arms, leaned it against the wall with a calm expression, and walked towards the back of the hall to meet Young Master Liu.

After half a stick of incense, in the abbot's room, Liu Dashao and Huifa knelt and sat down on the futon.

Huifa picked up the freshly boiled water, brewed two cups of tea in a tedious manner, and put one of them in front of First Young Master Liu.

Liu Mingzhi took a deep breath as he sniffed the tea water full of strong tea fragrance.

"Good tea, it seems that you monks are richer than Taoist priests. Taoist priests are not willing to drink tea worth thousands of silver. Just now I saw that the incense in the temple is very prosperous. I am afraid that you will receive a lot of money for sesame oil every day."

Old monk Hui Pharaoh was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"All living beings, who can really become a person outside the world of mortals? No matter how many monks in the temple, I dare not speak falsely, and I never ask about the affairs of the temple. Everything is handled by the Discipline Academy. Monk, this tea is a gift from a friend of the old monk, please give it to Master Liu."

Huifa's calmness stunned Liu Mingzhi for a moment, he nodded thoughtfully, picked up the teacup and took a sip to savor it.

"Good tea, the old Zen master's friend is probably a Dalong man."

Huifa was stunned and nodded slightly: "Benefactor Huiyan!"

"Hehe, it's not because of Liu's insight, but because Jinshan Yunwu has no other place except Jinzhong. Your friend is really generous. Thinking about it, you are usually not willing to drink it. Liu is very honored. To be able to taste such a rare famous tea in a foreign country.”

"Thank you old Zen master for your kindness, Liu is honored."

"So that's it, I'm being stupid, but the wine, sex, power and wealth are things outside the body after all, no matter how good the tea is, there must be someone who can taste it so that its pearl will not be dusted."

"It's not necessarily an honor for Jinshan Yunwu to be admitted into the mouth of the benefactor Liu!"

"The old Zen master really thinks highly of Liu, and Liu is just an ordinary person in the world, and he can't compare with the old Zen master, who is far away from the world."

"Liu benefactor is joking, everyone says he is an outsider."

"Can the old Zen master undo the lottery?"

"Huh? What does Benefactor Liu mean?"

"Liu has been disturbed by a worry recently, and he can't calm down. It is precisely because of this that he entered the temple gate to see if he can calm his heart with the auspicious atmosphere in the temple. Unexpectedly, it happened to be the right time. You have to meet the old Zen master."

"Liu thinks that a well-educated monk like the old Zen master will definitely be able to solve the sign and test characters. How about the old Zen master relieve Liu's troubles?"

Old monk Huifa looked at Young Master Liu with clear eyes for a moment, then nodded with a light smile.

"Sure enough, the old monk's words are serious. Donor Liu will go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing!"

"Forget it, this old monk knows a little bit about fortune-telling techniques. Since Benefactor Liu is destined to enter the temple gate, I might as well go along with the flow and form a good relationship with Benefactor Liu."

"Liu benefactor, wait a moment, I'm going to get some things, I wonder if Liu benefactor wants to draw lots or test characters?"

Liu Mingzhi pondered for a while, and gently pressed the table.

"Let's test the word!"

"Okay, benefactor Liu, wait a moment, I will come whenever I go."

"It's okay!"

After a cup of tea, Huifa came in holding the Four Treasures of the Study, placed the Four Treasures of the Study on the table and knelt down on the futon again.

Putting the brush of rice paper in front of Young Master Liu, Huifa looked at Young Master Liu with a light smile.

"Liu benefactor, please give me the treasure of calligraphy. I don't know what character Liu benefactor wants to test?"

Liu Mingzhi took the brush and fell silent, looking at the rice paper in front of him, he hadn't written yet.

Old monk Hui Pharaoh didn't feel anxious at all, he took a teacup in his hand and began to drink slowly, as if Young Master Liu on the opposite side didn't exist.

Liu Mingzhi let out a sigh of relief, got up and wandered around the room with a pen in his hand, obviously thinking about what words would be more appropriate to calculate.

Master Hui Pharaoh tasted three cups of tea in a row, and then Young Master Liu knelt down on the futon again, dipped the brush in ink again, hung it on the rice paper, and waved it.

"Buddhism has the past, present, and future."

"Don't mention the past, cherish the present, only the future can't be said."

"It is said that the future is predictable but immeasurable!"

"Since that's the case, let's use the word Wei in the future as the base!"

After Liu Mingzhi swiped a pen on the rice paper to write a word "Wei", he put down the pen and put the rice paper in front of Monk Hui Pharaoh.

"Old Zen Master, please!"

Pharaoh Hui put down his teacup and picked up the rice paper to watch. After a long time, Pharaoh Hui's bright and clear eyes became a little complicated.

"Benefactor Liu, do you know the Buddhist saying that the Dharma is not passed on to the six ears?"

Liu Mingzhi was startled, and nodded slightly.

"Old Zen Master, don't worry, today's matter came out of your mouth and into my ears, and no third person will know it. If the old Zen Master can solve the confusion, you may as well speak out."

Huifa put down the rice paper in his hand and rubbed the rosary gently.

"Judging from the words, Liu benefactor's plan is very big!"

Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes, revealing a gleam of light, raised his hand to pick up the tea and took a sip, and looked at the old monk Hui Pharaoh quietly.

"Old Zen Master, don't dare to say something nonsense!"

"Amitabha, monks don't lie, and this old monk only speaks the truth. I don't know if Master Liu needs this old monk to continue explaining words?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the old monk Hui Pharaoh who seemed somewhat unpredictable, his eyes kept rolling and he was silent for a while.

"Writing like a person?"

"No, words come from the heart!"

(End of this chapter)