Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Time flies by.

Ji Ruchang led the army, according to the rules of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, worshipped the gods and ancestors, said goodbye to Ji Hongfeng, rode on horseback in military uniform, and led the army off.

The whole palace was full of news that the king of Peiping had set out for Southern Fujian. Only the sound of morning bell and evening drum and chanting scriptures could be heard in fahua hall day and night.

Fahua hall.

Green branch holding Ning Silian slowly knelt on the futon, then took the incense to her, saw Ning Silian very devout to the fahua Temple gods worship, this just got up and put the incense in the censer.

The hall of fahua is quiet, but it is not as quiet as the palace of ciqing. Its quietness is felt from the bottom of my heart. There is no noise in the world, but only Sanskrit.

"Princess, here comes the master!" The green branch whispered in her ear.

Ning Silian looked at the Buddha statue and was stunned. Hearing the words, she turned to look at the master and said, "Ning Silian has seen the master."

"Thank you, benefactor." The master of fahua hall knows Ning Silian's identity. Before she came here, Princess Hui had already told her that this benefactor is a lucky star of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. You must keep a good eye on her. No one is allowed to disturb her, and no one is allowed to contact her. Tell her what happened in the palace recently.

"What are you looking at, benefactor?" Master of the same ceremony, see Ning Silian looking at the statue of Buddha suddenly smile, "benefactor, do you think this statue of Buddha is different from other."

Ning Silian nodded. It's really different from others. Other Buddhists are wearing cassocks and reciting Buddhist beads in their hands, but it's the only one with shabby clothes and no decent Buddhist beads in their hands. It's strange why such Buddhists are still worshipped in the fahua hall.

"Master, why do you worship this Buddha here?" Ning Silian asked, there must be some reason.

The master looked at the Buddha statue, saluted him, and then offered a stick of incense. He asked Ning Silian to take a rest in the Zen room. Then he spoke slowly.

It turns out that the reason why this statue of Buddha became what it looks like today is that the common people were troubled by the extreme cold, and the Buddha not only sold all his things, but also took his only cassock and Buddhist beads for relief, which was appreciated by later generations and repaired the statue to remember the situation at that time.

"So it is!" Ning Silian is holding a hot tea ceremony in her hand.

Although the master of fahua hall was cold, he took special care of her.

Seeing that it was almost time for the Changming lamp, Ning Silian got up and said, "master, can I have a look at the emperor's Changming lamp today?" She had never lit a lamp for anyone, so she was just curious.

The master nodded, got up and walked towards the main hall. Green branches and cloves supported Wen Wen and followed him.

The long-term lamp is worshipped in a small temple behind the Buddha statue in the main hall. There are many long-term lamps in it. Under each long-term lamp is a piece of paper with small words written on it. At first glance, it looks like a lantern in the river.

With a slight glance, most of the notes were written with the words "Shun Sui Ping'an" and so on. The emperor's lamp was placed on these lamps. Of all the lamps, Ji Hongfeng's one was the biggest, and the whole shelf was full of candles.

Seeing that the time had come, the master handed over the origami in his hand and said to Ning Silian, "go and light the light. Remember to get rid of all the distractions."

Ning Silian answered, took a fire fold and picked out the wick of Ji Hongfeng's Changming lamp. The Changming lamp turned on a lot at once, and added some sesame oil into it. It was only natural to finish these things.