One Piece I Am White Impermanence

Chapter 63 The Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? Are there still temples and monks in the world of One Piece?"

Ye Ming stared wide-eyed at the information in the newspaper.

But soon Ye Ming was relieved.

Even angels and giants can exist in this world, let alone monks?

Haven't you seen the Great Buddha Fruit of the Warring States Period?
"What a weird world..."

Ye Ming murmured.

"The eminent monks of Wanfo Temple hold a Dharma meeting, and welcome believers from all over the world to listen to the Dharma. It's interesting."

Ye Ming looked at the information in the newspaper and found that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was not very far from where he was, and he also became a little curious about this so-called eminent monk.

It was the first time he had heard of the monk in Pirates, so he had to meet him to see what the monk was capable of.

In this world where everyone's own life can't be completely held in their own hands, there are still people who believe in these gods and ghosts, and it seems that there are quite a few people.

"Go!"

Ye Ming yelled loudly, and the boat flew out like an arrow off the string, causing waves of spray behind the boat.

……

"Is this the place where the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple held some Dharma conference? It's really lively..."

Ye Ming looked at everything in front of him curiously.

Crowds of people are used to describe the scenery in front of you.

Groups of people are together, with Buddhist beads wrapped around their hands or necks, all of them blushing, looking extremely excited.

Ye Ming continued to walk inside.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

Ye Ming looked at the spectacle in front of him in shock.

What came into view was a big mountain, but this mountain has been artificially transformed.

Looking around, there are rows of stairs leading to the top of the mountain.

The stairs are engraved with lotus flowers and Japanese words like "Buddha said...", and believers are constantly kneeling and kowtowing to the spectacular temple on the top of the mountain.

Then go up the stairs, kowtow one step at a time... Slowly go up, look at this way, I guess it will have to wait until tomorrow when I get to the top.

Ye Ming looked at these people and shook his head.

The minds of these "believers" are the most terrifying.

Ye Ming didn't have the heart to straighten their thoughts, and walked towards the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain on his own.

When Ye Ming reached the top of the mountain, the whole picture of the Buddhist temple was displayed in front of Ye Ming's eyes.

It is absolutely no exaggeration to describe it as resplendent and resplendent.

The rumored Western Paradise of Paradise is the Land of Paradise, with seven hurdles, seven nets, and seven rows of trees, all of which are surrounded by four treasures. There is a pool of seven treasures and water of eight merits, filling it, and the bottom of the pool is covered with pure gold sand.The steps on the four sides are made of gold, silver, colored glaze and glass.There are pavilions on it, which are also decorated with gold, silver, colored glaze, glass, giant clam, red beads, and agate.

It is estimated that it was decorated in this way.

Buddha statues are carved on the golden pillars, and the sun's rays are reflected on the tiles. All in all, most of the decorations are mainly gold.

Ye Ming looked inside, and the name "Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple" really didn't come up for nothing.

A rough look at the number of Buddha statues is tens of thousands.

They are all glittering, with a sad expression on their faces, and they don't know why these believers pin their hopes on them.

"This benefactor, are you here to listen to the Fa?"

While Ye Ming was watching, a childish voice interrupted his thoughts.

Ye Ming looked back, but there was nothing there. He lowered his head and saw a young monk with a bald head bowing and clasping his hands to ask him a question.

Ye Ming replied: "That's right, I heard that you are going to hold a Dharma meeting here, and I was curious, so I wanted to come and have a look."

"In this case, the benefactor can stay here for a day, and the puja will start tomorrow."

The little monk's face was as calm as water.

"Okay, then I will live here for a day!"

Ye Ming looked at the little monk and laughed.

"Then please benefactor here."

The little monk led the way for Ye Ming, and Ye Ming followed behind the little monk.

After twists and turns, he finally arrived at Ye Ming's residence.

This also made Ye Ming secretly surprised. He did not expect that the area of ​​this temple was so large, and the decoration inside was even more luxurious.

When Ye Ming followed the young monk, he passed an old monk's room.

That would really be enjoyable!

Ye Ming just took a glance and saw many rare antiques on the market, as well as reclining chairs and other items.

Tsk tsk, I'm not afraid of delaying my "practice".

Ye Ming shook his head.

"It's here, benefactor, you can live here!"

The little monk said to Ye Ming.

Hmm...a bed, a chair, gone.

However, Ye Ming is not the kind of person who is greedy for pleasure, and his requirements for these things have always been low.

"Since this is the case, the benefactor should rest first, and the monk will take his leave."

The little monk bowed to Ye Ming, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Ye Ming just smiled, but he thought this place was very interesting.

In the evening, Ye Ming ate vegetarian food with the monks and the residents. Well, the taste was good, but Ye Ming had a bigger appetite.

At the end of the meal, the way the cooking chef looked at him...

It probably means "give you a look and experience yourself".

Ye Ming could only put down the bowls and chopsticks helplessly, got up and left with a smile.

……

There were no surprises in the Fa conference on the second day.

Early in the morning, Ye Ming heard their voices doing morning classes.

The sound of the wooden fish, Zhong Jinsheng kept thinking, and accompanied by the chanting of the monks, this Dharma meeting began.

But what happened next made Ye Ming a little disappointed.

He doesn't believe in Buddhism, so naturally he hasn't attended a Fa conference.

This time to participate is entirely out of interest.

It was fine at the beginning, but the current eminent monk's teaching is to make him fight with his upper and lower eyelids.

He hadn't read those Buddhist scriptures either, so he couldn't understand the explanations of those eminent monks, so he just felt drowsy.

It seems that this teaching also has its own hypnotic effect.

Just when Ye Ming's eyes were half closed, he saw someone glaring at him.

This person was the little monk who brought him in yesterday.

Ye Ming directly leaned on the past and said playfully:
"Little monk, why do you look at me like that? Is it because I think you are too handsome to make you jealous? Don't you Buddhists abstain from greed, hatred and ignorance? You have violated the precept!"

Ye Ming felt happy when he saw the little monk's face that turned red in an instant.

"I... I'm not angry... I'm not jealous of you... That's right, I'm not jealous of you... You, didn't you say that you came to listen to the Fa? Why don't you listen now?"

The little monk spoke intermittently, and even encouraged himself, the rosary in his hand was spinning quickly, and he didn't know if he was reciting the Buddha's name.

Ye Ming laughed when he heard the words: "I just said that I was curious, so I wanted to take a look, but I never said that I wanted to listen to the Fa."

"You you you, you liar!"

The young monk's angry face turned from red to white, and he was afraid that the people around would hear him, so he could only scold Ye Ming in a low voice, and stared at Ye Ming tightly.

"Hey, it's not that I lied to you. It's your own misunderstanding. How can you blame me?"

Ye Ming was amused when he saw that the little monk was angry but had nowhere to make it, so he continued to speak with a joke.

"You, you don't respect the Buddha, the Buddha will punish you! Hmph! I don't care about you!"

The little monk closed his eyes and clapped his hands to the monk who was speaking in front of him, and whispered "Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth.

"Hmph, if there was really that so-called Buddha's blessing, there wouldn't be so many people in this world who were displaced and died!"

Ye Ming said in a cold voice when he heard the words.

(End of this chapter)