Even though these flowers and plants look a little messy, they still have their own appearance.
Today's weekend, as in the early days, it takes ten minutes to walk, that is, to Fayu Temple. The hill, which could have been unobstructed, was surpassed by the towering buildings around it. The temple is not as lively as before, but surprisingly, as the stairs go up step by step, a cool feeling slowly climbs up along the ankle until it spreads all over the body.
This is a feeling that I have always been curious about and like. From hot to cold, I am calm. Maybe I came early and the door was open, but no one was there. I can swim around by myself. Boarding the King's Temple, just visible overlooking the street at the foot of the mountain, workers spread steaming white steam on their breakfast stalls, while in the courtyard opposite the door, the breeze slowly stopped and time seemed to stop.
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Passing through the King's Hall, the courtyard in front of the Ursa Major Hall is empty, but it is full. A monk quietly swept the yard.
The early morning sun is all over the roof, and the walls of the cloisters on both sides are carved with an author's calligraphy works of Fayu Temple, which are unique and profound. It is not difficult to imagine the unprecedented grand occasion of the opening of the temple.
The temple is not big, and a few trees stay quietly in the corner. I don't know why, I don't feel anxious when I see them. Lush yellow flowers and lush bamboos are natural and carefree, and sometimes the language is weak. In a certain situation, it feels natural.
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It's hard to imagine that Fayu Temple, today's scale, used to be just a nephew of 120 square meters, called Jixiang Temple. It is one of the few monks and nuns in Guangzhou.
The auspicious temples established in the Qing Dynasty did not escape the ten-year catastrophe in the middle of the last century, and the auspicious temples that were originally small were even more dilapidated.
Perhaps it was God's will that Master Shi Yongjian was born in that era. After becoming a monk, he studied Buddhism with the great monk and Elder Ben Huan. Seeing this auspicious temple, he felt sorry and vowed to rebuild it. Later, with the support of all walks of life, the local government decided to abandon the original site, choose another site for reconstruction, and renamed Fayu Temple.
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The last photo I took before leaving Fayu Temple, I chose to shine through a half-withered tree to the Hall of the Great Hero. Through the heat wave of the world of mortals, I finally met the coolness of the world, such as rain.
Buddhism and Dharma help all beings, such as rain to nourish all things, so it is called "Dharma Rain".