The old man on the other side saw that the man was rushing down the mountain, so he called an attendant and asked him to follow him.
Looking at the pilgrims, Tang Ning put his hands together and murmured, "Amitabha, I'm only here to untie the autograph, not to do anything else."
On hearing this, those who had not yet shaken their swabs went to Tangning to shake their sticks, and then came to Tang Ning with bamboo sticks. There were many pilgrims at the place where the sticks were released. As the sun went on, more and more pilgrims came to offer incense and worship Buddha.
The monks in the temple all support their bodies that have not yet been raised to help them receive pilgrims. For a moment, the deserted temple is full of pilgrims. Even the incense is more and more vigorous. The air outside the hall is filled with a long-standing cigarette
At about noon, the Pilgrims who offered incense and worshipped Buddha had already started to go down the mountain. Because the god Buddha did not receive the afternoon incense, no one worshipped the Buddha and offered incense at noon. It was the most sincere. Naturally, it was in the morning. Therefore, the pilgrims also went down the mountain to return home.
When the monks in the temple were cleaning up the table, they saw the full table of offerings, and they were all slightly shocked. It was incredible. Yesterday, they were still worried that after eating a few sweet potatoes in the corner of the wall, they could not find their next meal. They did not think that the pilgrims had left so many offerings in one morning.
"What are you doing? Clear up the offerings. You don't need to leave so much in front of the Buddha. In addition, look at the sesame oil money, and then ask the two people to go down the mountain to buy some food or something
Tang Ning was amused to see that they were all in a daze, but he still reminded him: "no matter whether it's sesame oil money or offerings, there will only be more and more in the future. You should remember to use the sesame oil money in suitable places, decorate temples, ferry gold bodies for Buddha, or help some people in need. Especially if the offerings can't be finished, you can also take them to the foot of the mountain To the poor. "
"Yes, we will not waste half a cent if we obey the instruction of master Tang." After three years of suffering, they know how to cherish.
"You send two men down the mountain to buy food, and by the way find a Mr. jiebiao." Downing told him. She can't stay here for a long time. If she didn't want to make the incense of their temple flourish and solve their worries, she would have gone.
On hearing this, the monks looked at each other and asked, "master Tang, are you going?"
Tang Ning looked at them and said with a smile, "I came here because of an accident. How can I help the incense of Hanshan Temple flourish? I have to go. However, I said three days to make your incense prosperous, so I will be here one day tomorrow and leave the day after tomorrow."
"But master Tang, if you leave, will Hanshan Temple change back to what it used to be? Will pilgrims no longer come to worship Buddha and burn incense? " Asked a young monk, worried.
Tang Ning shook his head and said, "no, I helped you to establish the reputation of Hanshan Temple, so the incense will not be broken in the future. Even if I am not here, it will not have much influence. It should be noted that the Buddha worships peace of mind and faith, which has nothing to do with whether I am here or not."
After hearing what he said, they all came down and began to collect some offerings. After counting the money for sesame oil, they sent two people down the mountain.
Just as Tang Ning was about to go to sleep, he saw a monk come in quickly: "master Tang, the old benefactor who left before has come back again."