I heard that my mother left Qingyan Temple with a crooked neck! ? Who knows about this?

The first stop is the Ursa Mahayana Hall, where you enter the door to worship Buddha. It's a cigar smoke, but not many people. We continued from the second destination, passed the Temple of Wealth, Wang Yao Store and nine bends, and walked one by one to the old mother cave of the well-built mountain road. Vendors who sell goods have already prepared all kinds of goods for devout pilgrims to buy. After walking for almost 50 minutes, they finally arrived at the "transfer desk", which gave me a very bad impression. "Transfer Desk" heard that a pair of brothers in Shenyang were specially designed for the "crooked-necked old mother". However, if you want to transfer 20 yuan/people, I remember that the merit boxes in each temple are voluntary, but it is necessary from here on. You can change your luck if you want. Pay 20 yuan to get in. If not, goodbye. I don't know who is lucky.

Everyone in Yudou reminds you to pay "merit", especially to the "crooked neck mother", also known as the old mother hole. After physical examination, we finally arrived at the legendary "Old Mother Cave". We just wanted to go into the cave to worship, but we heard a staff member tell a pilgrim in a blunt tone: To achieve merit, we must release 200 yuan, not less. Why is this?

I can't say that I am a devout pilgrim, but I have also been to various temples, large and small, and I made this request for the first time. As a Buddhist, accumulating public morality is a religious and psychological comfort to pilgrims, and they need to do whatever they want, but every temple like Qingyan Temple should accumulate fixed public morality. What kind of temple is that? No Buddhist accomplishment.

All the way back to the vendor's selling is also a scene: the scallion bean skin roll is getting easier and easier, and you can live happily. Pancakes in hand, you can think of everything. I'm tired enough going up the mountain, and my legs are shaking all the time when I go down. Hearing this kind of peddling can also cheer you up.

On the way back, I entered a temple that I couldn't say what it was. There was a lucky draw in it, but the lucky draw required 20 yuan to sign 200 yuan. At this time, a woman with a good temperament in Northeast China angrily said to the person in charge of the lottery with a piece of paper: If you want to find out what people want, you can cancel it for him and then leave angrily.

At this point, this Qingyan Temple-"mother with crooked neck" worships Buddha. I am quite religious to Buddhism, but temples like this still need to be rectified by the Buddhist department so as not to make those devout pilgrims sad.