Now vegetarian restaurants even have morning tea service. You must know that morning tea is a habit only in Guangdong, Guangxi and some southern regions. I can understand if Cantonese restaurants here have morning tea, but vegetarian restaurants are a bit strange. And your vegetarian restaurant has morning tea.
What are you selling? Vegan chicken?
After entering, I realized that I had mistakenly blamed others. In fact, this restaurant only opens at 11 o'clock. There is no traditional morning tea service. It was just opened early for Lao Cao and others. The whole restaurant only has Lao Cao's table. And it doesn't have what I thought.
Morning tea is really just tea and a few plain snacks. There are two people sitting at Lao Cao's table. I know Lao Cao. The other one is a monk. He should be the one from Zhanshan Temple he mentioned.
"This is Master Shi Yanxu from Zhanshan Temple." Lao Cao pointed at the great monk.
"Hello, Master. I heard that you want to see me?" If you have something to do, it's better to just say it. Now all the forces are beginning to appear, and the Buddhists have finally come out.
"Donor, I came from China just to see you, and now I have met you. Yes, it is just as I thought. There is a treasure letter here for you. You can just open it when you go back." The great monk smiled at me.
A smile.
"...You have nothing else to say to me?" It really just means a meeting. This literal interpretation is too thorough, right?
"No, I saw what you should see, I delivered what you should send, Amitabha." The master picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then stopped talking. I looked at Lao Cao in confusion, and Lao Cao said to me
I blinked, and then said: "You go back first, I will call you later.", and then I was kicked out! It's amazing, fortunately, I have practiced Qi-nurturing Kung Fu well in the past few months, and I will be better than half a year ago
My bad temper belongs to grandma!
With confusion on my face, I returned home with this box. When I walked in, I threw the box on the table. Masako and Zihao looked at me with puzzled faces, probably because they were wondering why I came back just after I left.
As soon as I explained the general story, they all looked at the box.
Zi was very curious, so she touched it. Unexpectedly, a golden light shook her from the living room directly to the outside of the wall. Fortunately, she was a ghost and had no physical body. Masako and I were both startled, and Masako touched it carefully.
When she touched the box, it was also bounced away, but she was mentally prepared. She only received a slap on her hand, which was not as dramatic as Zihao's.
Zi Hao came back from the wall, and his body was shaking from the shock. I also touched the box carefully, and I was fine. I thought about it, and Zi Hao was fine with the silver coins last time, and Simon didn't dare to touch it this time.
This is Zi Hao who was knocked away. What about Simon? Do you want to call him over to play? Just as I was thinking about it, Lao Cao called me again: "Boy, it was hard to talk just now. Come to my place."
"What kind of treasure letter is that? That box turned my place upside down."
"Well, you can bring it with you."
I put down the phone, picked up the box, and ran out again. I drove all the way to Lao Cao's house behind the Zhanshan Sutra House. He didn't drink tea outside this time, but he was waiting for me at the door.
"What's going on here? Why is that master so blabbering that he's done with it just by looking at me? What's going on with this box? I took it back and shocked a lot of people." Lao Cao and I complained.
"It shocked a lot of people? It must have shocked a lot of monsters. I don't know who you are? But there should be good things in this treasure letter. The treasure letter is a Buddhist box that holds precious items, and it does work.
They are all exquisite, and the contents inside are indistinguishable. What? You haven’t opened them yet?"
"No, you called me as soon as I got home, so I brought it over. Let's open it and take a look at it together." It's not polite to be angry with the old man, so I quietly brought the topic to the treasure letter.
We looked at the treasure letter carefully. It was about 30 centimeters long, 12 centimeters wide, and about 6 centimeters high. It was not very big, but not light. It felt like it was made of wood, but it made a metallic sound when knocked. Lao Cao said it was copper
There is a Buddha carved on it, sitting cross-legged, as if he is preaching, and there are two monks below listening to him. There are clouds and halo behind the Buddha, and there is a halo behind the head of the monk who is listening, but there is no cloud. Everything around the box is
It is a picture of clouds, which looks very three-dimensional, but does not have a very deep pattern to the touch. The face with the Buddha should be a cover, but it cannot be opened by pushing, pulling, or prying.
I looked around and found that there was a slightly larger cloud on the left and right sides of the box, and it could be pressed down. But there was no response when pressing on one side. I pressed down on both sides at the same time, and heard a slight sound, and the lid of the box gently slid down.
a little.
After removing the lid of the box, there was something wrapped in yellow silk cloth. It was a long wooden strip. It was a wooden strip, and it was tough. It was light yellow and light green in color, and there was a sentence written on it, but it seemed to be Sanskrit, and it didn't have any meaning at all.
I can't understand. There is nothing except the wooden strips and the yellow silk cloth. It seems that the cloth is to protect the wooden strips.
"What is this? What is written on it?" I asked Lao Cao. Lao Cao chewed his teeth and said, "I don't know, it seems to be Sanskrit."
"Aren't you a hundred years old? There are people who have cultivated the golden elixir that you don't know?" he said with a little irritation.
"Nonsense, I have mainly read Taoist scriptures in my life, and the characters I know are all Chinese. If you ask me, I can recognize Xiaozhuan, but I really don't know this one." Lao Cao also understood what I was thinking and rolled his eyes at me.
"Then you don't speak English here?"
"I learned English in the past two years. Besides, English is so simple, how can it be compared with Chinese."
"Now what?"
"I'll go to the Zhanshan Sutra House to see if I know anyone." Lao Cao stood up and was about to leave.
"Where is the master who explains what?" I thought about the source problem, where is the great monk.
"I'm just looking for him. Who do you think I'm looking for? He's cooking in the temple." Lao Cao said, chewing his teeth.
"What? He cooks?"
"Yes, he insists on working when he comes. This is not like going to the dining hall to prepare a meal every noon."
"Then you can bring two portions over by the way? I didn't eat anything this morning." I touched my stomach and found that I really hadn't eaten anything.
"Two portions? Is that enough? Don't think my eyes are panting. I can tell what state you are in. Come with me and eat as much as you like."
Lao Cao and I walked through the back door, entered the temple, and walked towards the basement where the dining hall is located. It is almost lunch time, and the dining hall is filled with the aroma of food. Some believers and staff have already started to eat. Each person has a meal.
Box. If it’s a charity, it costs 5 yuan, but the staff doesn’t know.
I saw Lao Cao sneaking in with a stern look on his face, and then saw Master Shi Yanxu serving rice in the back. We saw him and wanted to talk, but he waved his hands to us and said nothing. We looked around, and everyone was very excited.
He ate quietly without saying anything, and then went over to receive his meal.