Huang Yanzhi said that the monk Kong divine could not come, after all, the monk had already wandered away and would not lie.

But seeing that the temple was about to be opened and Fakongzhen did not come, he still couldn't hide his disappointment.

Although everyone donated the construction of this Zizhao Temple to express their gratitude to the monk Fakong, they also had the idea of ​​seeing the monk Fakong again in this Zizhao Temple.

It is like building a nest on building a wood, and it can bring about gold and squids, which will attract phoenixes.

Unfortunately, it seems that the God of Fa Kong did not come, and Huang Yanzhi sighed in his heart.

Zhou Hanxu naturally understood what his old friend was thinking, looked at him, and smiled and said, "Open the temple!"

He turned around and slowly pushed open the shiny door.

In the process of pushing, under the bright sunshine, the rich and beautiful paint shines in everyone's eyes.

"Open the temple!" everyone shouted.

They cheered.

Some people donate money to express gratitude simply because their relatives or their own lives are in a desperate situation.

Some donate silver to express their worship. The Dharma-Emperor God-Sang monk is well-known and the Buddha mantra is wonderful.

Some donated silver to attract the monk Fakong.

Regardless of whether the monk Fakong comes or not, Zizhao Temple has been built, it is possible that the monk Fakong is attracted.

Even if you are disappointed, you will be excited.

The door opened, and people stepped into the door and lined up to start offering incense in the Mainland Palace.

The old man with a big belly and poop on his head was short and fat, and had an ugly appearance, but his brocade clothes and jade belts and jewelry were Fu Yongming who donated the most money this time.

The following are the amount of money donated, and they queue up in order in order.

This is the conventional rule that everyone obeys invisibly.

As for who donated how much money, there is a stone tablet outside, which is clearly written and clearly.

January of the third year of Yongxuan.

All the wise men of Jingchuan City admired the magical powers of the Dharma and the Divine Monk of Dharma and donated to build Zizhao Temple and Zizhao Peak to help Master Xie save all living beings through Buddhism.

The good man Fu Yongming donated 100,000 taels of silver.

The good man Jing Zhaoxing donated 10,000 taels of silver.

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Fu Yongming, wearing a brocade robe and jade belt, was staggering and slow to move. He took the incense handed over by Huang Yanzhi, came to the steps of the Main Hall, and handed the three thick sandalwood sticks to Zhou Hanxu.

Zhou Hanxu raised the candle in his hand and lit three sandalwood.

Fu Yongming piously raised the three sandalwoods to his head, bowed three times, then inserted it into the incense burner, then knelt on the cushion under the incense burner, knocked nine loudly, making a thud.

He knelt on the cushion, staring at the Buddha statue in the Main Hall with his palms piously, and murmured.

Zhou Hanxu and Huang Yanzhi looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

This old man, I'm not lucky.

When they were circulating the Rejuvenation Curse, Lao Fu was outside, not in Jingchuan City, and missed the time.

Even so, they gave Lao Fu a rejuvenation curse and used it when Lao Fu comes back.

After Lao Fu came back, the monk Fakong had already left.

Even though he missed the prayer ceremony of the Divine Monk Fakkong, he was unable to lead the Rejuvenation Mantra to cure his terminal illness.

But he worships the talisman of the spring rejuvenation mantra and recites the spring rejuvenation mantra ninety-nine times every day, but it actually works.

So Lao Fu was really very pious to the monk Fakong, and he was able to donate so much money for his fanaticism.

Although the line behind was long, it did not urge Fu Yongming.

Everyone knows his bad luck.

Only one step away, I missed the Divine Monk Fakkong and missed the prayer ceremony this time.

Otherwise, Fu Yongming would not have only one year to live without a terminal illness.

Wealth is as rich as a city, but we can only live for one year.

Under such circumstances, Fu Yongming's behavior was not as gentle as before and gradually became fierce.

People can feel this feeling.

If you are yourself, you will go crazy.

Fu Yongming closed his eyes for a moment and struggled to stand up. Zhou Hanxu stretched out his hand and helped him stand up.

He comforted, "Old Fu, don't worry, the monk's rejuvenation spell talisman paper is not effective."

Fu Yongming squeezed out a bitter smile on his ugly face and nodded: "It's just that I hate that I can't meet the monk. Maybe it's my life."

He shook his head: "I am also kind and generous. Could it be the debt of my previous life?"

He then said, "This Buddha-like appearance is the Divine Monk of Dharma Kong?"

"Similar to God." Zhou Hanxu nodded slightly: "You can't talk nonsense, so as not to cause trouble for the monk."

If you build your own appearance and receive worship from all living beings, it is contrary to the great principles of Buddhism and will be opposed by monks.

People respect the Buddha, not a monk. If the Buddha statue is built into its own appearance, it is comparing to the Buddha.

This is arrogant.

Fu Yongming nodded slowly: "I understand naturally, take me to see other places."

"Our Zizhao Temple is mainly the Main Hall, which is a place to express gratitude and admiration for everyone. Other buildings, because of the sudden time, are built a little rough and need to continue to be built."

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"I'll take a look."

"Then you can just take a walk around."

"Okay, you guys are busy." Fu Yongming waved his fat hands and staggered to the side hall next to him, then walked through a yard and headed towards the Sutra Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion was built with a rich and full of Buddhist scriptures, all donated by believers in the city.

Then there is the abbot's yard.

The abbot's yard was extremely exquisite and well-built. Although the time was short, it was not perfunctory. Instead, it put in a lot of effort.

This is caused by the joint efforts of the wealthy gentry in Jingchuan City.

The power of a city is combined with one heart, and the effect is amazing.

He looked carefully and wrote down any part that was not done carefully enough. He would explain it and revise it later.

He stopped when he came to the flowerbed.

The eyes were wandering around the flowers, coming and going, watching them full of vitality and beauty.

His dizzy eyes showed melancholy.

After such a brilliant bloom, it will soon wither. Can anyone in the world avoid withering?

I went from a farm boy to become the richest man in Jingchuan City in one go, with a lot of money, hardships and grievances.

I have been glorious, and I have been as energetic as these flowers.

However, no matter how much money, how rich your brain is, how many beauties, or how many children you have, it will be a waste.

When I was young, I worked too hard and lost my body. Later, I took too much compensation, which led to a terminal illness and the medicine was ineffective.

He also went to Tianjing to invite miracle doctors, and even invited all the miracle doctors of Da Yong.

The result is still the same, the medicine stone is ineffective and the recovery is ineffective.

This is fate.

I have to accept my fate and arrange my funeral well.

Once your family dies, they may not be able to keep these wealth and need to be dispersed.

Let them have their own way out so that they will not be swallowed up in one bite.

Among them, a few children have to be abandoned, a few children are covered, and hope is left for the Fu family.

The choice among them is a huge torment for the mind.

However, at this time, the Divine Monk Fa Kong appeared and gave himself infinite hope.

Especially when reciting the Rejuvenation Mantra, you can feel the warm power flowing into your body through the talisman paper.

The body was riddled with holes and felt a little gentle.

This body full of holes can clearly feel the rapid passing of vitality and cannot last long.

But now, there is actually a warm vitality that begins to replenish.

Although far less than the speed of loss.
To be continued...