Chapter 179 The uncle of Pauli Temple
Regarding the request made by Goddess Wang, Cai Gen began to get distracted because of his wife.
First of all, you are so old and you still have a master? Then the master can't have more than a hundred? This attracted Cai Gen's curiosity.
Secondly, what Mrs. Wang means is that this is also related to my wife’s son-in-law? Then you can't stay out of it?
Finally, Cai Gen was quite pitiful about those little things just now. He was still guiding him in the stairwell last time. Although he didn't know it at the time, he figured it out later.
"Master Wang, please do your business first. I'm not in a hurry to go back. Do you still have the master?"
When Goddess Wang heard that Cai Gen was going with him, she felt relieved. She just felt at ease with Cai Gen by her side.
"Second brother, go to Baoli Temple. Hurry up. It will get dark soon and my master will lock the door."
The car started to move, and Grandma Wang also lit a cigarette,
"My master started to see things 30 years ago. He established my palace for me. He is an expert. However, he only saw things for fifteen years to the outside world, and then ordinary people stopped seeing them. .”
Poly Temple? Cai Gen has never heard of it. Who knows which rural area it is in? But he was only seven years old 30 years ago. How old is he now?
"Master Wang, you are so powerful and famous, who is your master? Is he more powerful than you?"
A proud look appeared on Goddess Wang's face, and her voice became louder,
"My master, he is a legendary figure. Not to mention anything else, thirty years ago, when looking after others, there was no one under fifty. The palace he established for me was pitiful, so he only accepted it. I borrowed half the village to get 200 yuan.”
Thirty years ago, the highest salary for front-line workers in the mines digging coal was less than 50 yuan a month. It turns out that the high income of the supernatural beings has a historical origin.
"The Poly Temple we are going to right away was built by my master with his own money. He has been living in the temple since fifteen years ago and rarely goes out."
In this way, Cai Gen still didn't understand the concept of spending money to build a temple. After more than half an hour, Cai Gen understood how big a project it was.
A small village, with a hill behind it, bare of vegetation, and a temple halfway up the mountain. There is a temple very abruptly, very lonely and unexpected.
The car did not enter the village, but went around the suet road outside the village and drove directly up the mountain. It seemed that not only was the temple built, but the road up the mountain was also built, and it was a two-lane road.
The temple doesn't look big from a distance, but as we drove closer, there was a small parking lot with two cars parked there. I don't know if it was for personal use or for guests.
The mountain gate also has a standard three gates, two small and one large, but only one small gate is opened. Except that there is no ticket office, the rest is the same as the temple Cai Gen went to before.
Wang Shenpo must have been here many times and was very familiar with the terrain. She got out of the car with Cai Gen. Wang Yongqiang acted as the driver without even getting out of the car.
Entering the small door, you will find the Heavenly King's Hall. The four major Buddhist Vajras, Maitreya, Buddha and Veda are all available, and they are all very clean, without a trace of dust. It seems that the health standards here are very high.
After passing the Heavenly King's Hall, we came to the courtyard. Directly opposite was the Main Hall, with two wing rooms on the left and right, and even a bell and drum tower.
Cai Gen began to roughly estimate that the amount of this package would not exceed tens of millions.
Grandma Wang led Cai Gen to the wing on the right, but she saw guests outside the glass window, so she didn't take Cai Gen in to disturb them.
I took Cai Gen around for a tour, and became a familiar tour guide, "The west wing is where the master entertains guests, the east wing is the dining room, and the wing on the left side of the main hall is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which is also where the master sleeps. The one on the right is the Medicine Buddha. The master has guests today. Let’s go in later. There are no ordinary people among his guests. It’s not good to disturb him.”
Cai Gen didn't go in to see the Buddha statue, but just walked around outside. He actually saw a few people dressed as monks washing vegetables and cooking in the dining room, but they were not bald and their hair was not short. He was very curious.
"Master Wang, are there any experienced Taoists here?"
After asking, Cai Gen regretted it. How could a temple have an experienced Taoist? It's too amateurish to ask.
But Grandma Wang didn’t mind and answered casually,
"Most of those are the master's apprentices, ready to practice and serve the master's food and daily life, in fact,"
Having said this, Goddess Wang put her mouth next to Cai Gen's ear and whispered,
"Actually, these are all outcasts who came to Master to hide from trouble because they could no longer stay at home. If I hadn't known you, coming here would have been my way out, the only way out."
Can't stay at home anymore? What was that experience like? Cai Gen doesn’t understand,
"Did the family abuse them? Why can't they stay here any longer? Why do they have to hide here? Can't they call the police?"
Just as Grandma Wang was about to explain, she saw someone coming out of the wing. Cai Gen looked at it and wondered, is it such a coincidence? It turned out to be Brother Niao. He is from the Yamenmen. Is he also here to worship Buddha? Ideological education is not up to par.
Brother Bird was supporting a young man with a very disappointed and sad expression. He looked up and saw Cai Gen. He was also surprised and shouted quickly,
"Old Gen, what are you doing here?"
Cai Gen walked over and saw Brother Bird and the others. There were three of them. The one being supported in the middle was a man in his twenties. His eyes were dull, and his eye sockets were as black as a panda. His face was very pale. Without Brother Bird's support, it seemed that They can't even stand still.
"Brother Bird, what are you doing here? I'm here to do something with my friend."
Brother Bird looked at Grandma Wang and seemed to understand. He hurriedly said hello to Cai Gen, quickly helped the young man and left without explaining the purpose of his visit to Cai Gen.
A director of the government office came to the temple to see the immortal. He hurriedly left because he was afraid that others would see him and it would have a bad impact on Brother Niao. Cai Gen understood very well and did not ask further questions.
Seeing that they had all left, Wang Shenpo took Cai Gen into the wing room. The decoration inside could only be regarded as high-quality, not luxurious. It was full of old-school sofas and coffee tables for business purposes, a bit like a conference room in a large unit.
Sitting in the center is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with completely white hair, not many wrinkles on his face, and handsome features. Regardless of the white hair, he is younger than Cai Gen, even including the white hair. , and much more eye-catching than Cai Gen’s bald head.
I also have white hair, but why do I look so virtuous and amiable? I just have this look. Forget it, I don’t know when the electric hair clippers will arrive. I might as well shave my hair when I get home. Sha Monk’s look is indeed Very shameful.
As soon as Grandma Wang entered the room, she said kindly,
"Master, I'm here to see you. This is my friend, Boss Cai."
master? Is this person her master? That's really good at looking good. How old are you, so young? Cai Gen quickly said hello,
"Hello, uncle, my name is Cai Gen."
(End of chapter)