The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

As soon as I heard my big apprentice was willing to take on this heavy burden in advance, where did the old host have any comments, he immediately nodded with a smile, put the stick on the belt behind him, and started to climb out of bed and walk outside the house. go.

"Good boy, you will call me tomorrow if you make arrangements. I can't open my eyes when I'm so sleepy, let's talk tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Gu Zheng's dumbfounded reaction, where was the pitiful look of the old and old man just now?

The legs and feet slid flexibly, and disappeared by the door of the room, merged into the darkness in the courtyard, and disappeared.

When Gu Zheng closed the door of his room, some of the light yellow halo in the room was blown out, and the whole courtyard was only illuminated by moonlight.

From the door of the host's room, an old monk holding a Zen stick came out slowly.

He sighed slightly, as if he was going to tell Gu Zheng who was already asleep, who didn’t know anything about it, and said softly: “With the identity of the presiding officer, it’s just right to do things right, so you don’t have to always ask me. This useless master can only implement it after inquiring."

"I used to think that with such an identity, if I did something wrong, I could carry it for you in front."

"But in this situation, the chick has grown into an eagle. It's time to untie the rope on his feet."

"Tui'er, the future of Huangjue Temple is in your hands."

Having said these words.

There was only a soft sigh left in the small courtyard, and there was no sound in the entire courtyard, as usual, waiting for the dawn of the rising sun.

When the time passed, the people in the main hall were led to the back mountain, which was specially built by the monks. When the empty washing table was set up by the monks, the refugees who were still anxious yesterday went through a night of food and clothing. Everyone regained their energy.

They are condescending in the backyard where the onlookers have been vacated behind the small soil **** obliquely behind, and the monks of Huangjue Temple are busy.

By the way, I also looked up with my eyes, the unprovoked demeanor of the monk below.

"Ouch, Master Wuyu is out!"

It was such a sentence that made the originally ordered peeking team crowded with newcomers in an instant.

Everyone was crowded in a hustle and bustle, peeking down with their heads strenuously.

"Where is it? Where is the Master of No Desire?"

"Look at the Master of No Desire who has been lucky for a day?"

And the Wuyu senior brother who was so eagerly awaited, stood in front of the juniors who were still washing their faces, and arranged today's main tasks.

"Today, put the counter table in the main hall to carry out the presiding and sealing ceremony in the temple."

After hearing this order, no one had any objections. On the contrary, it seemed that they had been prepared for a long time, and they asked the elder brother for more specific details.

"Big brother, is there anything to be arranged for this ceremony? How did our previous hosts of Huangjue Temple be passed down to the next person?"

"I don't know. In the past, I left a handwritten note. When the previous host passed away, the next generation will automatically inherit it."

"Then our host master this time?"

"How do I understand Master's psychology, he said that he is about to die soon, and he should entrust it to me as soon as possible before he died."

"It's good for him to be the elder in the temple. There is no need to worry about him."

No, we won't worry about Master. The energy he can eat and sleep can live for at least ten years.

The monks in the backyard took their orders, and the refugees who had seen enough spread the overheard gossip.

"Have you heard? We caught up with the presiding hall of Huangjue Temple as soon as we went up the mountain this time."

"Yes, it really is Master Wuyu who has become the host of the next generation of Huangjue Temple."

"Look at what you said, in this Huangjue Temple, besides Master of No Desire, who can be the host of this session?"

"People must be talented, virtuous, and virtuous. If this host is passed on to other people, then the current host monk will be confused."

You just want people to look good.

Because of the curiosity of these people, the ceremony that originally only required monks from the temple to be present in the main hall was filled with people at the outer gate.

These monks had been mentally prepared for a long time, and after they had traveled a peripheral circle, they would not care about these people who hadn't even built their houses.

When the old monk presided over, he did not know where to find another Vairocana hat, and passed it along with the Zen stick in his hand to the Wuyu mage who was kneeling and sitting in front of him.

Gu Zheng looked at the hat that resembled Tang Seng's hat in the master's hand with some speechlessness. It was buckled on his head, and after the yellow scepter was inserted in his hand, he felt that his flesh was inexplicably too. Then it fragrant for three points.

After he finished the ceremony, wearing this glorious outfit, he slowly turned to the believers outside the main hall, when he was about to give his thanks.

Suddenly, the sound of jingle came to his mind again.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the presidency of Huangjue Temple ahead of schedule, and becoming a host of a new era that shoulders the mission of carrying forward the entire temple."

"The Buddha's light is now freely rewarded for 10 seconds, and all creatures within half a mile of the host will be bathed in the warm Buddha's light."

"Those who are fortunate enough to bathe in this Buddha's light have slightly recovered or improved their physique."

Before Gu Zheng could say wait for these two words, the little green ball, wishing the bigger the better, automatically distributed the bonus.

From this moment on, the system prompt sound stopped.

From Gu Zheng's body, like the transmission of light waves, layers of light slowly rose.

On the surface of Gu Zheng's cassock, this kind of light is the most brilliant, and the gold and silver threads on the non-common cassock dress are all dazzling golden light.

And as this layer of light expands, this layer of light, as if it is spiritual, progresses layer by layer.

First, it passed through the original host closest to Gu Zheng, and then expanded to the brothers around him, but the light that faded layer by layer did not stop, but circle after circle. Advance.

After passing by countless believers who were onlookers, it spread to a small half of Fengyang Mountain before stopping.

At this time, there were a few sturdy young men on the mountain, because they were not interested in praying for God and worshiping Buddha, but were busy in the empty field of building houses in the back mountain.

But this time, Gu Zheng caused too much noise, and it actually allowed this light to envelop even the back hill.

Such a vision, naturally, cannot be explained by humans.

In the backcourt, the people who used to fight wood and lay the foundation were surprised and suspicious to stop their work.

"No! This light is emitted from the main hall of Huangjue Temple."

"My old mother is still watching from the sidelines!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead and check it out, don't have anything wrong, so as not to accidentally hurt your family!"

Among them, Xu Da was the most mature and respectful. He scratched the yellow light around with his hands, as if it was not a major problem. On the contrary, he felt warm all over his body. I didn’t know if it was because of the exhaustion from the work just now. For this reason, it has also been washed away a lot.

He was the least nervous among these people, but he walked down the mountain calmly with his hands on his back.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the main hall, the Buddha's light, which lasted less than ten seconds, had long since disappeared.

All that was left was a stunned monastery.

Gu Zheng really felt that if everyone kept this expression, it was easy to cause facial paralysis.

As if he didn't know it, he sang a promise in the hall.

"Amitabha."

As for the former host who stood directly opposite Gu Zheng, the current Taishang Elder was the first to react and grabbed Gu Zheng's robes with excitement.

"The Buddha appeared just now!"

"Yeah yeah!"

However, Gu Zheng was unwilling to admit that the appearance of the Buddha of such a idiot was something he could do.

He just shook his head and sang again in front of the kneeling villagers who thumped.

"You are wrong!"

"The Buddha's manifestation in the Huangjue Temple is only for this new presiding manifestation, not because I have no desires, and it will not be for others."

"And the Buddha of Huangjue Temple, he didn't exist in this world because of me."

After saying this, Gu Zheng took a deep look at Zhu Yuanzhang's direction. After the other party responded to his eyes somewhat suddenly, he sang again: "Amitabha."

"Buddha said, don't say it."

There is nothing left to say, Li Shanchang on the side understood everything in a second.

For the first time, he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, who was not very eye-catching beside him, with some surprise. For the first time, he began to consider the authenticity of the things said by Master Wuyu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and those who came in just figured it out. Xu Da's group of people, who had been aware of the cause and effect of the incident, were even more uncertain. When they hadn't noticed it, they actually added a bit of awe to Zhu Yuanzhang, who they wanted to protect.

Seeing that he had successfully buckled the pan of all the visions on Zhu Yuanzhang's head, Gu Zheng satisfactorily turned the string of white jade bodhi in his hand, surrounded by the teachers and disciples, and followed the courtyard. The only elder went to offer incense to the Bodhisattva.

Until all the rituals were finished, Gu Zheng pointed to Zhu Yuanzhang who had followed him early in the morning and wanted to find an answer, and said: "Sit down."

Then he told him the last words before the separation of the two without any hurries.

"Junior Brother."

"Big brother."

"Since you came to the temple, there have been frequent signs of visions in this small temple that is not well-known."

"And from top to bottom in the temple, including the master, did not use such a sight to promote the temple."

"Because a container is a container after all, and after the person who brought the vision to it has left, none of this will exist anymore."

"Therefore, the incense in the temple is prosperous, but no one really declares the reason for this. That's why."

"This is also the reason why this temple was closed for visitors after you left, Junior Brother."

"The phenomenon just now is beyond the reach of humans, and because of your acceptance of your existence, generations of the hosts of Huangjue Temple have gained immense merit."

"This is the amulet made by Master, Senior Brother, and all the brothers in the temple after reciting the sutras for you ninety-nine and eighty-one times in the Buddhist hall."

"You must wear it with you when you are away."

"For any reason, it has inherited the longing for you by those of us and our sincere blessings."