Guanghui Temple

The fire in July, the cold weather in August, was supposed to become more and more hot in the past two days. This day, I went to the monastery and strolled around, and before I passed the monastery mountain gate, I hit a full of refreshing flowers. They looked at the prime minister on both sides of the monastery road, like waiting for the arrival of a great virtue and good knowledge. The faithful tourists, in two and three, or with their heads up, or with their eyes closed, wanted to breathe this silk into their lungs.

It is quite interesting to see such a Tibetan Buddhist temple in Mengdi in the northeast. Although Guanghui Temple is more than ten kilometers away from the old city, there is a bus 101 to this neighborhood, and you can see it when you get off at the terminal. The temple is free.

To Hulunbuir Guanghui Temple, the empty monastery is unmanned. Looking at the architectural style, you know that it is a Tibetan Buddhist monastery. There are eight towers in front of the door. The umbrella cover on both sides of the courtyard is very beautiful. The main hall of the great male treasure is magnificent, the main worships Sakyamuni, and the golden body on both sides is 18 Luohan. The gates of the temple are large prayer wheels, which need to be laborious to turn, and there are countless small prayer wheels around the outside of the temple. There is a Mother Hall next to the main hall, and there are green grass in the open space, mixed with yellow wild chrysanthemums. It will be out, only to see two residents like the staff began to organize the monastery, not monks, and three or four new visitors, and no presiding officer and magistrate.