Chapter 598 I'm Different
Listening to the young monk in green, even the old abbot was stunned for a moment and asked: Is it true that Master Tang, who is known as the holy Buddha in Hanshan Temple?
Upon hearing this, Tang Ning smiled and said: I am just a person with a Buddha in my heart, not a monk who has taken the precepts and entered a monk. If I really want to discuss it, I can only be considered half a Buddhist disciple. Therefore, I dare not be called a holy Buddha, so you should call me Master Tang.
Amitabha, the abbot of Longmen Temple, brought the disciples in the temple to meet Master Tang.
The old abbot folded his hands together, looking at the monk Qingyi in front of him in excitement and surprise, and with the famous disciples behind him, he respectfully and piously delivered a Buddhist tribute to him.
Meet Master Tang.
The famous disciples behind the abbot all put their hands together and gave a Buddhist tribute to Tang Ning. They looked at Master Tang in front of them with their eyes glowing. They did not expect that they would meet Master Tang, who was called the Holy Buddha, here, and they did not expect that Master Tang was so young.
The diners on the first floor, as well as some passers-by who were about to leave after a break, were surprised to see the monks saluting to the monk in green and calling Master Tang.
What kind of Master Tang is this Master Tang? Is it very famous? Even the old monk saluted him?
Over there, Tang Ning was chatting with them.
Didn’t you say that there were ghosts that hurt people’s lives? Since that’s the case, I’ll go with you to see what happened. She said, thinking that there is still time anyway, so go and see!
Amitabha, thank you Master Tang. The old monk showed joy on his face.
They took Tang Ning towards Longmen Temple, and along the way they also told Tang Ning carefully about the whole story.
Among the monks, there were old and young, so they didn't walk fast. After entering the night, they found some places to rest and waited until dawn.
On that evening, when everyone was sitting around the fire and resting, they took out dry food to eat, but saw Mr. Tang sitting cross-legged beside the fire holding a piece of stuff in his hand, wearing a branch and putting it on the fire to roast it.
The old monk's eyes were not very good, but as the flames were grilled, he smelled a scent of meat, and he was stunned. He leaned closer and saw that the piece of meat that Master Tang was roasting was really from a piece of meat. He couldn't help but be stunned and asked: Master Tang, do you eat meat?
All of their Buddhist disciples have quit meat, but how about Master Tang?
yes!
Tang Ning responded, turning the branch in his hand and grilling the piece of meat, saying: Didn’t I say that? I didn’t take the precepts and could not be considered a Buddhist disciple, so the Buddhist rules and precepts are useless to me.
Hearing this, the abbot on the side also silently, his eyes paused on Master Tang's bare head, and said: But Master Tang, you have already become a monk. Even if you haven't taken the precepts, you are already half a Buddhist disciple.
Tang Ning smiled, shook her head, and said: No, no, no, I am different. Can she be the same? She must be different from them. After all, in addition to not entering Buddhism and taking precepts, she is also a famous woman.
The abbot wanted to say something, but saw that he had already taken the roasted meat and smelled it. He tore off a piece and put it in his mouth to eat it. Seeing him chewing vigorously, all his words were stuck in his throat and swallowed it back.
Chapter completed!