Dang!
Dang!
Dang!
The melodious bell spread out to the distance.
Xiniuhezhou.
Puti Island.
Joy Sect.
"The bell has rung, and we can finally enter!"
"I'm so excited. This is my first time to visit the Dharma Master!"
"It's also my first time. I wonder if Master Xiuyuan is as handsome as the legend says!"
"Shallow woman!" A charming woman over thirty sniffed at the girls nearby. "How can the Master Xiuyuan be described by a simple and handsome word?"
"Sister, listen to you. Have you met the Master Xiuyuan?"
"Of course!" The woman's face was brimming with happiness.
"What kind of person is the Master Xiuyuan?"
"He is not a man!"
"Not a man?" Everyone was frightened.
The woman said slowly, "The celestial Buddha in the sky is no exception."
"Sister, you are exaggerating. The Master Xiuyuan is so handsome that he is a common person after all. How can he compete with the Buddha?"
"Yes, that's too much."
Everyone doesn't believe that an ordinary monk, how dare he say that he is like an immortal or a Buddha?
"Hum!"
The woman gave a sneer, shook her head slowly, and said, "Do you know why I am still unmarried over thirty?"
"Is it because you are ugly?"
Woman:
"Don't you like men?"
Woman:
"Don't you have a bad reputation and can't get married?"
The women's hearts are full of horses. Are these people so brainy?
"Let's start from ten years ago. It was the first time I saw the Master Xiuyuan." The woman told her story with peach blossom on her face, eyes filled with autumn water and lips light.
"At that time, I was still a young girl in the beginning of love. On Bodhi Island, I missed my whole life at the sight of cultivating fate!"
"The melancholy eyes, shiny head, compassionate feelings, and profound Buddhism have deeply attracted me, making me unforgettable! Since then, I have made a great wish in front of the Buddha, and I will not marry if I am not a source master!"
"Is Master Xiuyuan really so fascinating?"
"Believe me, that is a man you will never forget!"
At this moment, a young monk opened the door of the temple and announced to everyone, "This incense offering activity to commemorate the 21st year, three months and three days of the birthday of Master Xiuyuan will start immediately! Please wait in front of the hall!"
"This incense offering activity, the top ten can get a portrait signed by Master Xiuyuan!" The little monk's high voice echoed in the world.
"The portrait signed by Master Xiuyuan can sell a thousand Lingshi outside! I really want to buy it!"
The girl of Huaichun burst out with amazing cheers.
"The third place is a wooden fish used by the Master Xiuyuan!"
"Ah ah ah, it's the wooden fish used by Master Xiuyuan. You can be beaten by Master Xiuyuan every day. You must be a very happy wooden fish! You want it, you want it!"
"The second place can get a piece of plain brocade Buddha's clothing for Master Xiuyuan!"
"Ah, ah, ah! It's the clothes that the Master Xiuyuan wears close to his body. There is still his smell on it. I want it, I want it!"
"First place --!" The little monk deliberately sold a trick.
"What will the first place get?"
"The third one is the wooden fish used by Master Xiuyuan, the second one is the Buddha clothes that Master Xiuyuan wears. Is the first one?"
"Could it be with the Master Xiuyuan... Ouch, just thinking about it would be very shy!"
"Cough!" The little monk deliberately cleared his throat and said word for word: "The first place in this incense offering activity can discuss Buddhism with the Master Xiuyuan alone for an hour!"
"Alone with Master Xiuyuan?"
"An hour?"
The women waiting for the incense were all flushed.
"You are worthy of being a fortune master. One hour, you are really strong!"
"More powerful than our dead ghost!"
"I want the first place!"
"The first place is mine!"
"Mine, mine!"
Hearing the news, the originally crowded crowd began to stir up.
"Please be calm, benefactor." The little monk said again. "Those who want to incense, please come to the front to buy Zen incense."
"One hundred spiritual stones for vajra incense, three hundred spiritual stones for arhat incense, five hundred spiritual stones for bodhisattva incense, and one thousand spiritual stones for buddha incense! The more sincere you are, the more noble you are, and the more likely you are to win the first incense!"
"The cheapest incense requires a hundred spirit stones? It takes an ordinary family a month to earn without eating or drinking!"
"Yes, is your incense made of Lingshi? It's too expensive, isn't it?"
Under the hall, the crowd became more noisy.
Obviously, some people are dissatisfied with the price of Zen incense. After all, no matter how handsome the Master Xiuyuan is, he can't serve as a meal. Isn't it delicious to add chicken legs to so many Lingshi dinners? Why spend so much money on a man?
In the face of the surging crowd, the little monk's face was not a bit flustered, but a sly smile crossed his mouth, as if all this was within his expectation.
"Look, Master Xiuyuan is coming out!" shouted the little monk, pointing to the distance.
"Eh --"
All eyes turned to what the little monk was pointing at.
There was a flash of Buddha's light shining in front of the hall, accompanied by cranes. A slender boy wearing white plain brocade monk's clothes walked slowly outside the hall.
The sun rises in the east, the Buddha shines, the crane dances, and the Buddha is reincarnated!
"This is the Master Xiuyuan. This appearance -"
The crowd outside the hall was shocked. Is this really a person?
Because we can't find any words that can describe human beings to describe Xiuyuan mage.
What's so beautiful and elegant?
The appearance is nothing but a pair of smelly skin bags. The most important thing is that kind of temperament, which is incomparable by nature.
It can be said that this person should be an immortal in the sky. How could he deign to fall into the world?
Master Xiuyuan looked ahead, and the golden Buddha light was shining on the earth behind him. After taking a quick look at the crowded crowd, he turned to the Hall of Joy behind him.
"Ah ah, Master Xiuyuan is looking at me!"
"No, it's me!"
"Nonsense, Master Xiuyuan clearly sees me."
"You really know how to talk and laugh. In your sad and affectionate eyes, it is clearly someone else."
Just looked at you more in the crowd and never forgot your face.
The appearance of the Master Xiuyuan will be portrayed in the mind of everyone who has seen him, and will never be forgotten.
"Don't be impatient, benefactor!" The little monk continued to speak. "If you think we like Zen, you can..."
"What's expensive? Isn't it a hundred spirit stones? My father has plenty of money. Give me a piece of arhat incense quickly!"
"Yes, our dead ghost can do nothing and make money. Give me a piece of Guanyin incense with five hundred spirit stones!"
"Who do you look down on? Don't you want to point out your family's shame to come to Joy Sect to offer incense? Give me the Buddha incense of a thousand spiritual stones!"
"I mainly want to see the Dharma Master Xiuyuan. Oh, no. I came here to worship Buddha. It doesn't matter what money is! Zen incense, give me as much as you have!"
In a moment, a gust of wind swept the residual clouds, and all the Zen incense was swept away.
The little monk's face showed a happy smile. It seems that all the pilgrims here are very devout.
"I declare that this incense ceremony officially begins!"
