Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman

Chapter 227: Origins of the Spiritual Temple

When Phoenix lifted the bamboo sedan, she went to help Sang-wan. "Did I scare you? ”

Sang Wan shook her head and smiled: “At first it was a little nervous, but it was funny to find it steady! ”

Xifeng smiled and carried her up together. "There are also sedans on the mountain. When we get down, we can sit down directly. You can go up slowly now, don't rush. Nice view of the mountain and a very high waterfall not far ahead! It's not even the first 15 or the holidays. No one comes here, but it's cheap for us! ”

Sang Wan said yes with a smile and walked slowly with him.

Xifeng, not wanting to wait, ordered to go up to the mountain to book a vegetarian feast. Liu Bu raised the hint of the suitcase in his hand and muttered: “Young master, Grandma, let the slaves follow you! Maybe the master and grandmother are thirsty for tea! ”

Be thoughtful and thoughtful at the top. Ten willow sprouts are not as happy as one. Phoenix sometimes hates nothing. I don't know if Willow sprouts is really confused or confused.

He didn't know how to say it. Changhuan had whispered to Willow Bud, but then Xifeng and Sang Wan could just hear him say: "Silly you! Young master clearly doesn't want to be disturbed and you have to follow him. Why do you have to stay in the back and not walk far ahead? Young Master and Grandma will call you if they want tea. ”

When Liu Bu heard the words, he raised his head and his shiny eyes looked at him as if he were asking him: Is that so?

At times, Phoenix was the master, and some words were inconvenient to say in front of slaves too openly. Seeing Willow Bud's bright and magnificent gaze, I didn't know how to respond for a moment. I couldn't help but whisper in my heart: what a creep! Cheung Huan is more careful than her, but she's not a girl!

Sang Wan smiled and said to Liu Bud: “What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go? Wait at the second gate! ”

“Yes, Grandma!” Liu Bu can talk, this is the way to go with Changhuan, the heart is still good Grandma, speak clearly!

Four times, Feng held Sang Wan's hand and slowly walked all the way to point out the scenery. The two of them said they were laughing and were intimate. When she saw the pale purple iris on the side of the road, it was bright, and Sang Wan praised her two sentences, and Phoenix picked a careful one on her corner, and they looked at each other and laughed.

Before reaching the waterfall, the two people held onto the railing for a while and watched the white practicing waterfall whistle down from the high cliff, impinging on the unseen depths of the foot, then poured out along the stream, the fog came to the surface, the surrounding grass and leaf trees were spotless with baptismal fiber dust, so bright and lush, surrounded by mountain colors, Yongqing Mountain, became clearer and clearer and clearer, thus the troubles were forgotten, and the dust appeared.

“The master here is blessed to have chosen such a good place to build a temple. I don't know how many people envy it!” Sang-wan couldn't help but laugh and praise.

"Xi-feng laughed.“ Does Wan like waterfalls? We also have some in Qingzhou Mountain. When we get back, I'll send someone to find a good place. We'll build a village on the mountain, plant flowers and trees, and raise two more pairs of fairy cranes and plum deer. When you're free, go and stay for a few days. See? ”

“…” Sang Wan looked at him slightly without a word.

“How's it going, Wanna?” Xifeng lifted her hand with a smile and cared for her hair in the corner of the mountain wind, approaching her.

“Well, yes, of course!” Sang Wan Zhong Xuan Fang did not look like a wolf. He pressed the phrase that was about to pop out. “Would your mother blame me if she knew?”.

Then Xifeng laughed joyfully and leaned against herself, bowing her head. “You'll see, I'm sure you'll find a bigger, better looking waterfall than here. ”

Sang Wan smiled, she thought she was really going to lose him.

Nearly noon, the two men arrived at the main temple at the top of the mountain, and far away they saw a master dressed in a shawl and with a beard of snow waiting in his hand, standing behind several small monks in blue and grey coats.

Sang Wan was wondering if there were any dignitaries in the temple today. Xifeng has taken her fast forward.

When the master saw them, his eyes lit up, and he came from the street, single-handedly saluted. "When the Lord, long time no see, how is He? Long Huan said that the previous time the giver suffered a small ordeal. Fortunately, the Buddha blessed him. He was blessed. The old man also rejoiced for the giver! ”

“That slave is a mouthful! Just a few small things. It's all right now. Thank you, Master.” Xifeng respectfully saluted her, and carefully handed down Sang Wan's cap to Liu Bud. "Master, this is my wife, Wan Wan, the host of the Spiritual Temple of Heart, the spiritual purity master! ”

“Meet the master!” Muwan bent her knees and blessed her.

The Master of Spirituality laughed and said he dared not return the gift. "Congratulations! At first glance, the Young Lady is a gentle and wise person. It is the perfect match for God! ”

“Oh, thank you, master! It's been exactly a year since my wife walked in last April!” Xifeng heard the Master of Spiritual Purity praise Sang Wanbi for hearing everything. With a smile between her eyebrows, she entered with Sang Wan and the Master of Spiritual Purity.

The backyard of the temple had tidied up the clean cabin, the two of them cleaned their faces, came out of the palace to pray on their knees, and then went into the Zen Room of the Master of Spirituality to sit down and drink tea.

At the time of Sang Wan's meeting, Phoenix seemed very familiar with the Master of Spirituality. The two people seemed to have a lot to say. They were very bored here and did not want to disturb them. He rose up to look for an empty space and laughed and wanted to visit the temple. Ask the two of them to do so.

When Feng knew what she meant, she didn't stop her. She just laughed and told her to be careful and not to leave the temple. The master of spiritual purity sent a close disciple to summon Hui, really, to guide Sang-wan around.

Sang Wan thanked him.

Chang Huan and others saw that they did not need to serve but also went to visit the temple. The only willow buds followed Sang Wan, along with the viewing tour of Huizhen to a place in the temple.

This is an excellent terrain, built hundreds of years ago, where temples float down several times over hundreds of years, building and destroying, destroying and building, leaving countless traces and legendary examples for future generations.

This wisdom is good, Buddhist studies are also quite good, coupled with heartbeat knots, which makes the whole body solve the problem, the rhetorical and river-like explanation for Sang-wan. Not only Sang-wan, but Willow Bud also listened.

“Ma'am, don't look at the light in the temple today. You can't imagine, just four years ago, it was still a deserted, wild fox! With mercy, my master and elderly family rebuilt this temple and invited the true Buddha. Now let's not say that the eight nearby villages are the handkerchiefs. I don't know how many noble people come here to wish, wish, and worship the Buddha with piety! ”

Sang Wan and Liu Bud could not help but gauge a magnificent building surrounding them. “Master Xiao didn't say it was hard to imagine. It turns out that this temple of heart has only been built for so many years! In order to rebuild this temple, the Master of Spirituality will surely become a young man and suffer a lot! ”

Apart from temples built under the auspices of royal temples or some local government offices, the vast majority of temples in the world are built and renovated by various families to raise donations. How much silver wood can be converted, depending on the fame and fortune of Buddhist law. With so many palace houses above and below the Spiritual Temple, the cost is definitely not low. Even though the Master of Spirituality is famous again, he is afraid that he will have to work hard.

Hui looked at Sang Wan with some surprise and said, "Don't you know? Our Mind Temple was rebuilt at the expense of the master! Our monastery master is very grateful! ”

“Is this happening? I don't know!” Sang-wan was surprised. Phoenix did not tell her that he paid to rebuild the temple.

Liu Bu clapped his hands and laughed: “No wonder Master Ling Jing and my master knew each other so well. We knew each other a long time ago! The Master of Spirituality really has the vision, just find my master to turn into a master. Don't say a temple of spirit, it is ten, it is not a problem! ”

“Willow Bud!” Muwan saw that Willow Bud's mouth had not stopped her, and she turned her head to shut up.

Huijin didn't notice anything. “This young lady is wrong," he said. "My master didn't turn to the young master at the same time.”

“That's weird! Didn't our young master come to the door? You're so far from Qingzhou, it's unlikely! If it's in Qingzhou, that's about it!” Willow Bud added.

“Nor," Huizhen smiled with a good temper. "We deserved luck, too. Since the master chose this place, he vowed to repair it again. More than a dozen of our disciples barely made enough silver after five years. On that day, the details were close, so we rushed back for early construction. Who knew that the master in charge of the accounts accidentally lost the baggage of the silver ticket, so we went back and looked for it. Where is there any trace? Everyone was in a hurry to hang themselves. Uncle Shifu cried himself out and ran into the young master's motorcade when he happened to meet him. When the master asked about the situation, he promised that the rebuilt silver would come from him and let us go back to the mountains first, and then he sent someone to deliver the silver ticket. We used to think he was a joke, but this is it, we can only listen to him go back to the mountain first. I don't want us to go back to the mountain yet. At the bottom of the mountain, we met the man who sent the money, and they rode horses, naturally faster than we did. We gave 80,000 silver tickets, almost didn't scare our disciples! ”

Huizhen said as if he remembered the scene. He sighed slightly and said, “Don't be afraid, madam, we were really stupid. Until the grandfather who gave the silver ticket left, he never returned to God. I can't believe this is true! ”

Liu Bu laughed: "Then this temple of the soul was built? ”

“Yes," Huizhen nodded with a smile. “With enough silver money in hand, all kinds of materials were quickly purchased. Many villagers nearby came to help. After more than a year, the important palace was built, and others were slowly built. After that, there were more than 20,000 taels of silver left. The master wanted to give it back to the master. The master confiscated it. The master built a school at the foot of the mountain. Please, sir, let the children of nearby villages read and read for free. The rest of the money is used to purchase more than 1,000 acres of good land. In addition to spending on the temple every year, the output in the fields is also used to cover the expenses of the school. Each winter, he will also set up a porridge shed, send cotton quilts to the poor, build bridges and pave roads, and do a wide range of good deeds. Now the fame in our temple can be said to be unknown and unknown! ”