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Chapter 490 The Rejected Blessing
Don't talk about the destiny when you realize the Tao, don't take the scriptures for your actions, one sorrow, one joy, one withering glory, which previous life is doomed?The cassock is inherently impure, and the world of mortals is not polluted by nature.The thousand-year-old clock in the faint ancient temple is all a fool's dream.

Yu Fan, Chen Xingyang, Guo Na, and Bai Tang discovered that the temple seemed to be very lively outside Changhai Temple. It seemed that today they happened to be doing the listing ceremony of the "Main Hall".

How could this excitement be missed? Maybe Zuo Cequan's clue is here.The four of Yu Fan quickly stepped up and walked towards the temple.

Close to the temple, it is obvious that there are more and more people, and the clothes are also varied. Some people wear simple monk robes, and some people wear ordinary casual clothes. There are men, women and children.Although the personnel have various styles, they all have one thing in common, that is, they all have extremely pious expressions on their faces, which are very solemn.

Seeing this, the four of Yu Fan also imitated the appearance of these people, put away their smiling faces, lowered their eyebrows and spoke softly.

"铛~~~" A melodious bell rang.

Everyone stood in place, with their hands folded and their faces facing the same direction, which was the direction of the temple road.

Yu Fan and the others folded their hands together, lurking in the crowd, watching the changes.Don't know what's going to happen.

At this time, a group of people came from the distance of the avenue. They were huge and neatly arranged.

The group of people walked in a little bit, and they could see two people holding two big umbrellas in front of them. Under the umbrella was an old man in cassock with a long beard. People should be big figures like the abbot.

As the team got closer and closer, people on the side of the road bowed down to pay tribute to the tall man, and some even fell to their knees and kowtowed reverently.You must know that the ground is full of gravel, and it takes a lot of courage to kneel down.

Chen Frameyang complained in a low voice: "These people are really crazy."

Yu Fan: "Old Chen, don't talk nonsense. Keep your voice down."

Yu Fan secretly glanced at this eminent monk.The eminent monk stroked his beard lightly, and strode forward with a blank expression.

Just now, a group of workers forcibly carried the signboard of "Daxiong Palace" from the foot of the mountain. Now about six or seven believers are covering the signboard with a piece of red cloth and holding it with their hands.

The eminent monk went straight to the sign, and the six people holding the sign all knelt down and raised the sign above their heads.

At this time, a person shouted in a loud and high voice: "Chan Master Deming is invited to unveil the main hall!" It turns out that this eminent monk is called Zen Master Deming.

Zen Master Deming smiled slightly, and threw the red cloth to the sky with his hands, and the four words "Daxiong Palace" on the sign were revealed in golden light.

Zen Master Deming put his palms together and chanted something to the sign, it should be scriptures, then he left sideways and led a group of people behind him to the inside of the temple.

The people next to him watched Zen Master Deming go away devoutly.

The next scene took Yu Fan by surprise.

The people around who were calm and dignified just now suddenly became agitated and rushed towards the sign of "Daxiong Palace". Everyone was scrambling for something, as if they were grabbing something.

Chen Xingyang was also very surprised and asked: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Baitang: "This... I don't know either, I've never seen this scene before."

"They're trying to steal good news." A very magnetic voice came from behind.

The four of Yu Fan turned around and saw a young man about 30 years old standing behind them. He was different from those around him. He stood there very calmly and did not squeeze towards the sign.

Bai Tang asked the young man very curiously: "Who are you? What do you do? Quietly, Mimi hid behind us and eavesdropped on our conversation. What's your business?"

The young man was not ashamed of his eavesdropping, and still said calmly: "My name is Zhang Zai, 'Zai' who can carry a boat or capsize it."

Baitang: "What did you say they were robbing just now? Good fortune?"

Zhang Zai: "It is said that those who help build temples will get great blessings, and everything will go well. Among them, there are rumors that those who help carry the plaque of the Daxiong Hall will get more blessings. Etc. After the temple is completed, the incense of every visiting pilgrim will accumulate a certain amount of blessings for the person who carried the sign. So everyone wants to carry this sign of 'Mahatma Hall' in order to accumulate merit for themselves."

Chen Jianyang frowned and watched the believers scrambling to carry the sign. Some people pushed away the people around them in order to get the sign. They had no quality at all.Chen Xiangyang said: "Hehe, those who participate in the construction of temples can gain merit in the future. Every pilgrim who comes to burn incense can also get a blessing 'commission'. Why does it sound so much like a pyramid scheme?"

Bai Tang also found it a little funny, and said, "I've seen this scene before. It's the same situation in the cafeteria every day at noon. It's just that the students in the cafeteria still know how to line up and are more qualified."

Guo Na asked Zhang Zai: "Since you know that going to help carry that sign will bring you such great blessings, why don't you go?"

Zhang Zai said with a smile: "Forget it, let them give these blessings. It seems that they need these blessings more than me."

Yu Fan: "Are you going to give up these blessings? This kind of selfless behavior will get even greater blessings."

Zhang Zai shook his head humbly, turned and left.

Guo Na whispered, "What a strange person."

Chen Xingyang: "I think this kid is quite pure, not like this group of rabble." Chen Xingyang turned to look at the group of people scrambling to grab the brand.

On the periphery of the crowd, there were a few people dressed in shabby clothes. There was a deep strangle mark on the shoulder of their clothes. These people should have lifted the big plaque from the bottom of the mountain just now. They should be villagers nearby. .One of them, wearing a straw hat, called out to the crowd, "Who will pay our wages?"

No one answered.

The villager wearing the straw hat raised his voice and shouted again: "What's the matter? We agreed to help you lift this piece of wood up, and give us 50 yuan each. Where's the money?" It seems that someone hired them to put the plaque up. It was brought up, but now the man who hired them is clearly not showing up.It is not too much to charge 50 yuan for such a difficult road.

At this time, a middle-aged aunt next to him yelled at the villager wearing a straw hat: "Why are you arguing? I asked you to carry this plaque so that you have accumulated a lot of merit, do you know? Don't get cheap and act like a good boy. "

The villager wearing the straw hat said very aggrieved: "We don't want to take advantage, and I don't want merit. We just want our rewards, and we want to eat."

The believers next to them beeped one after another: "I really don't know the blessings in the blessings.", "I am uneducated and short-sighted", "My eyes are full of money, and the Buddha can't save me.", "Ignorance, ignorance."

The believers stood on the moral high ground and scolded the villagers who were hired to carry the plaque.

Yu Fan was watching this scene from the side, it was very embarrassing...

　Walking in the world, don't seek a false name, but seek to be innocent;Frank and open, serene and comfortable, his words are kind, and his heart is true——copper chromium arsenate
　　
　
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