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- For the arrival of Chai Jin and the others, the whole temple attached great importance to it.
Because these people all know that this is the boss behind their Ji Yuan.
At the same time, monks from the Dafa Temple came out, all standing outside one by one.
The host is already very old, probably in his seventies or eighties.
These monks can see that their daily life must not be very good, they are typical ascetic monks.
All the clothes they wear are patched.
There is also the temple behind them. Fortunately, Ji Yuan brought back a lot of money and repaired it, otherwise there would still be leaks in many places.
But even so, the money Ji Yuan brought back was still limited, just to ensure that there was no rain leaking in the temple.
There are many earth walls and the like on the wall behind.
There are seventy or eighty monks in the temple, which is considered a large-scale temple among the many temples in Mount Wutai.
On the way, Ji Yuan had already told He Chai Jin everything about the temple.
This temple seems to have a lot of people, but in fact there are some orphans near these people.
There are also some people who cannot survive at home and are sent over to become monks.
Dafa Temple has no distinction between teaching and learning, as long as it is a child sent over, they will never refuse.
It also led to more and more people here getting older.
In fact, the size of this temple can no longer support so many people, because there are not many offerings from pilgrims.
They never do things like other temples to make money from pilgrims.
Fortunately, the local government gave these monks a large piece of land, and they can work in the land to support themselves.
Otherwise, this temple would not exist long ago.
Even so, because of Chai Jin's arrival in this temple, the room where Chai Jin and the others stayed was cleaned up.
Everyone knows that Chai Jin is the big boss in the south, and he is afraid that the big bosses in big cities are not used to the hard life in temples.
Therefore, even the quilt was replaced with the latest ones.
There is one thing that moved these monks.
That is, even though it was very late, and the road was full of dust along the way, after Chai entered the temple, he behaved very piously.
First, after worshiping in front of each Bodhisattva, I went back to the room to rest.
Because it was too late, these monks did not disturb his rest.
Therefore, they didn't talk about anything
In the morning in the mountains, there is a different kind of freshness.
Although, it is already winter at this time.
However, there is still a feeling of saying it outside. This feeling can easily make some people who live in big cities linger.
As far as air is concerned, it is far from what Shenzhen City can compare.
Also, when you sleep at night, you can't hear any cars, noise from construction sites, etc.
Very quiet.
Morning incense is offered in the temple every morning.
So at six o'clock, Chai Jin heard the melodious bell from outside.
Got up from the bed, opened the door, and stretched.
He didn't see anyone, so he started walking around the temple.
It is true that there are many centuries-old things that others do not understand, but Chai Jin can see the value of this temple.
It seems that many things are worthless now, but after ten or twenty years, this temple is definitely a huge treasure!
Because he found that this dilapidated temple was built with a lot of wood such as rosewood, nanmu, rosewood and so on.
Especially rosewood, which occupies a very large proportion, and many of them are directly used as beams.
You know, decades later, beads from this kind of wooden cart can be sold for a sky-high price.
It's just that no one is hyping such wood yet.
The more Chai Jin walked, the more silent he felt, because he felt that if such a temple were destroyed, it would be a huge cultural loss.
Therefore, the idea of ??supporting this temple in my heart is getting more and more dignified.
As he walked, he saw many monks chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall.
With that appearance, it feels like traveling to ancient times.
For hundreds of years, the times outside have already changed, and people have become more and more impetuous.But here, it seems that there is no change at all. These monks are still living the same life they used to.
It seems that things outside don't affect them at all.
At seven o'clock in the morning, these monks had already gathered in the cafeteria of the temple.
The food is also very simple, only some white rice porridge, and some white steamed buns.
Of course, there are also some pilgrims who come up the mountain in the morning to burn incense and worship Buddha.
The canteen is now also open to pilgrims.
If it is changed to some other temples, the fast food inside will be sold for money.
And it was sold for a sky-high price.
But this temple is open, and any pilgrim can come in and eat directly inside.
No one will ask them to collect money.
Pilgrims who know some etiquette will throw some money in the merit box outside after eating.
Those who are ignorant will not give it anyway, and these monks will act as if they have not seen anything, let alone feel that there is anything in their hearts.
Because for so many years, there has always been such a life pattern in the mountains.
Moreover, every monk is very polite to these pilgrims.
As long as they see pilgrims coming, they will give way very politely, very simple.
Even Chai Jin, after seeing this scene here, was a little surprised that these monks were consistent.
Sighing, he also walked into the cafeteria.
I asked the master over there to make a bowl of white rice porridge and a steamed bun.
Like other pilgrims, I sat among these monks and ate quietly.
No one spoke at the scene, this is their rule, don't make loud noises in the temple.
Don't waste a single grain.
Originally thought that there would be some sugar in the white rice porridge, but there was nothing.
The steamed buns have no sweetness at all.
After losing the taste of cooking with sour, sweet, bitter and spicy seasonings, the original taste of the food will come out.
The aroma of rice, the aroma of steamed bread flour.
After the first bite, Chai Jin felt that it was tasteless at first, but as he ate it, the original aroma of this food came out.
It turns out that the more you eat, the more delicious it is.
In one breath, he actually ate two big steamed buns and a big bowl of white rice porridge.
His appetite has never been very large, but this time, he definitely ate the most.
Far more delicious than the delicacies he has eaten outside these years.
Because he came here at night yesterday, the monk didn't see his face clearly.
In addition, there were many pilgrims in the cafeteria, so these monks didn't pay much attention to him, thinking that he was just a pilgrim here. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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