Chapter 423

After finishing the outside, she went inside to have a look. The temple was cleaned up, except for some damaged ground. All of them worked together for a full day to make the temple clean and tidy, and the damaged ground was repaired.

Where there was no road, a mountain road suddenly appeared. Some woodcutters at the foot of the mountain walked up the mountain road curiously. When they saw the Hanshan Temple there, they were shocked.

"Hanshan Temple? Isn't this temple gone? Why did it happen again? " The old man murmured. Because there was no way to go up the mountain, the people who went up the mountain later couldn't find the location of Hanshan Temple, so gradually no one came up. I didn't expect that the temple appeared again today.

"Buddha light? Is it Buddha light? " The old man saw that the sky was getting dark and ready to go back. However, when he realized that there was a faint light of Buddha on the top of the temple. In an instant, he was so excited that he put down the firewood and knelt and worshipped.

"Amitabha, the Buddha has come to light, the Buddha has come to light..." After three kowtows, he quickly walked back along the mountain road with firewood on his back. When he got back to the village, he told people about it.

Even some people didn't believe it. They went up to the mountain to see it in the middle of the night. As expected, when they saw the Buddha's light from afar, they finally believed that the Buddha appeared in the temple. For a while, the news spread not only in the village, but also in the city.

In the early morning of the next day, early Buddhist believers came to worship. When they climbed up the mountain along the winding mountain road, they could not help but feel shocked when they saw the words on the mountain gate.

"One flower, one world, one temple and one Bodhi? It's engraved with Hanshan Temple. Yes, but this word was not found a few years ago A pilgrim said, followed by two attendants, attendant's hand also carried two baskets.

"What's more, the Hanshan Temple has been missing for three years. I've been cutting firewood at the foot of the mountain, and I haven't seen a mountain road coming up. But yesterday, there was a road. And you see, this road seems to have been burned by fire, but it has not been burned to other places A big man said, holding a basket in his hand and grinning, "so I came up to worship early today. Last night I saw the light of Buddha."

At this time, an old man who came up from behind stroked his beard and said: "the font is strong, powerful and free and easy. The sharp and internal strength of the character is implied, and there is spiritual power surging. The person who wrote this word and wrote this poem is not ordinary people!"

Just as he was saying this, he listened to the bell ringing in the temple. The sound was clear and loud. After listening to the silence in their hearts and looking at each other, they walked towards the open gate of the temple.

As soon as I entered the temple, I heard the sound of knocking on the wooden fish. Two young monks of about ten years old were sitting in front of the Buddha reciting sutras and knocking on the wooden fish, while a middle-aged monk was waiting with his hands folded. In the corner of the hall, at the place where the autograph was unscrambled, there was also a young monk with exquisite appearance and smiling eyes.

"Amitabha." The middle-aged monk saluted the pilgrims. He was shocked and unbelievable at the sudden arrival of the pilgrims. He knew that they had been deserted for three years and had been forgotten for three years. Unexpectedly, some people came to worship the pilgrims today.

He could not help but look at the corner of the hall and the little monk sitting at the sign. He was filled with admiration.