Chapter 422: Teach a Man to Fish
Walking around the temple alone, after looking at the place, after a while she returned to the main hall, dozens of monks were also full, the cauldron and bowls were also cleaned up, and after a full meal, many people showed a satisfied look on their faces.
Tang Ning came to the side of the old monks and asked, "Was this temple prosperous with incense before?" What did you live on before? ”
"The incense in the temple before was not very prosperous, but it was enough to maintain the livelihood of everyone in the temple, and we would also plant some food in the back mountain, so life was still okay, but the road has been abandoned in the past three years, and no one has come up the mountain again, so we thought, when the body is better, we will take everyone down the mountain to make a fortune to live."
An old monk said, looked at the young monks around him, and said, "If they are willing to go to other temples, Lao Na will not stop them." ”
"Uncle Shi, we won't leave." A monk said.
"yes, we're not leaving." The others followed.
Listening to their words, the old monk sighed and did not speak again.
"In fact, as long as the incense in the temple is vigorous, everything will always be solved." Tang Ning bent his eyebrows and looked at them with a smile: "I'll help you figure it out!" Three days will surely make the incense of this temple vigorous. ”
Hearing this, the famous monks couldn't help but be slightly stunned, they looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say. Can a temple that has been abandoned for three years be transformed in three days, and make a temple that has not had incense for three years flourish?
"Amitabha, we obey Master Tang's orders in everything." The old monk said, clasped his hands together and bowed to Tang Ning.
"Obey the Holy Buddha's commands." The other monks also folded their hands and lowered their eyes as they spoke.
"Okay, the person with the less injured person should clean the temple first!" Tang Ning smiled, turned around and went outside, looking at the road down the mountain was all overgrown with grass, and with a thought, the flame in his hand flew out, and burned towards those weeds.
The flames were like a meniscus knife harvesting the weeds on the mountain path, and at the same time, burning the grass to ashes, revealing the original path. The rest of the monks, with the exception of some who were too injured to move, began to clean up the temple.
In the past three years, they can't sleep even if they have a house and a bed, they can only sleep in this hall, because even if they sleep in the house, they will be caught by the vine demon, so most of the meditation rooms in the temple are covered with a thick layer of dust and covered with spider silk, but fortunately, the things are still there, and they can still be used to clean up.
The monks were responsible for cleaning up the inside of the temple, and Tang Ning cleaned up the outside of the temple, in addition to using the flames, she also removed the green bamboo from her waist and asked the green bamboo to cut and clean up some weeds that were too tall.
By noon, the outside of the temple had been tidied up by her, and the mountain road had been sorted out, and she went down the mountain in a zigzag way, and the lush weeds around the original mountain road were also trimmed, and it didn't look so scary, as for the people who went up the mountain, they didn't have to worry about whether there would be poisonous snakes coming out of the lush grass.
When she came to the gate of the temple, she totoed, took down the cracked plaque on it, and re-engraved it with a dagger to condense the spiritual breath: Hanshan Temple, three big characters, and carved two lines of poetry on the left and right sides of the temple gate.
One flower, one world, one temple and one Bodhi.