The Chinese believe in it is very strange. They worship Gods when they meet them and come in every temple. What everyone flatters is the strategy of casting a wide net and catching more fish. When the people's living standards improve, the temple will naturally become incense (the ghost spirit is so terrifying).

These people who call themselves Buddhist believers have supported 200,000 monks in China. How many of these people are there? The answer is more than 400 million. 30% of the people in the country have more or less worshipped Buddha and incense.

What is this? To put it bluntly, 400 million people, each lights a fragrance, the earth is smoking, and everyone gives a bun, and the Buddha can burp for a hundred years.

What should I do if there are too many people, the temple business is booming, and the location is not enough? Charge. Getting started, incense, worshiping gods, asking for signing, asking for peace, and so on. That's even more. If you accidentally kowtow multiple times, be careful

The monk asked you to charge 100 yuan more.

This fee will naturally come out. Those who have no money will look at the Buddha outside the door, those who have money can take a look inside, and those who have even richer can use money to buy incense from the monk and give it to the Buddha to taste it.

This high-end incense that starts at a price of hundreds of dollars in New China.

So Guanyin often laughs, Maitreya is still happy, the fat monk, the faith is gone, everyone just spends money to buy peace of mind, monks collect money to make you feel at ease, even if they kill and set fire, as long as they pay the money, you will still be the Buddha's good child

, you can definitely take a private car to the Western Paradise, or the one with air conditioning.

It is not a legal holiday, so fewer people worship Buddha, so they will not be flocking to each other. However, in Zhang Qi's opinion, this is still much more abortion than the Buddhist associations that I have seen before.

The believers did not make loud noises, and the whispers and whispers made a buzzing sound over the originally supposedly peaceful and peaceful Great Buddha Temple.

"The people who eat the incense on earth are indeed extraordinary (the latest chapter of the Three Kingdoms). Looking at this environment, the Buddha still smiled." Zhang Qi joked and said to Su Qin, and the latter quarreled with a angrily pinch.

It hurts, Zhang Qi smiled distractedly and continued to climb the stairs with Su Qin.

Pay money to buy incense, pay money to burn incense, pay money to ask for a visa... After Zhang Qi felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, all the procedures were finally over. After calculation, I paid for the Buddha and wished him.

Two thousand dollars.

"I know why you didn't bring the offerings." Zhang Qi looked at the scene of paying for offerings and whispered to Su Qin.

Su Qin laughed and said, "There is no offering because we want to add sesame oil. If we don't add it, we will offer it, but it costs the same amount."

"No?" Zhang Qi was depressed. It turned out that there was such a particular thing.

Take out several red old man's heads and a little bit of scattered pieces of money, Su Qin stuffed the money into the box of sesame oil money, and a monk next to him lit up his eyes and performed a Buddhist ritual. He could hear it with Su Qin and Zhang Qi.

The voice of the voice said: "The donor has the heart, I wish you good luck and wealth and peace."

"888" In the past, Zhang Qi was not a stingy person, and he never had any idea of ​​spending money, let alone 888. Adding two more 8 later is just a number for him. He is

If you don’t like to come to worship Buddha, you have been slaughtered for several rounds by clearly marked prices. When it comes to the time to add incense and oil, you will naturally not feel very good.

The Chinese people have four words of taboo. Before they could say the next half of the sentence, Su Qin quickly reached out to cover Zhang Qi's mouth, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders and was about to answer (Rebirth of Data World). A familiar voice sounded next to him, "Police Officer Zhang, what a coincidence, are you here to burn incense too?"

Turning around, it was Song Peihan. Behind her, of course, was Song Qiandao, a full-time father and a few bodyguards.

Zhang Qi turned his head and saw Song Peihan's happy smile and Song Qiandao's happier expression. These days, because he helped his daughter block a knife, and Song Peihan was willing to listen to his explanation, although Song Qiandao and his daughter were not yet

Returning to normal, but it has also made great progress.

Just now, in order to pray for his mother, Song Peihan wanted to come to the Big Buddha Temple to burn incense, and was willing to let Song Qiandao intervene in the arrangement. She was so happy that Song Qiandao smiled for several days and arranged the best treatment. They were about to go to Abbot Shi Kong to talk.

Woolen cloth.

"Miss Song?" Zhang Qi replied strangely. A few days ago, Song Peihan called him twice, saying that he wanted to thank him for his help. He was pushed by him. Later, Su Qin had an accident, so it was still a matter of fact.

Haven't seen each other for a few days.

A little surprised, Zhang Qi replied with a dull expression. Song Peihan was an ordinary person in his heart, who was not as close as a friend.

"What a coincidence, who is this?" Song Peihan was rescued by Zhang Qi twice. He had a good impression of this cold but powerful policeman in his heart. He was a stage where his friends were full, and his affection and love had not been revealed.

Seeing Su Qin holding Zhang Qi's arm, Song Peihan felt a little disappointed in her heart for some reason, and she asked with a smile: "Is it your girlfriend, so lucky?"

I don't know if Su Qin is lucky or Zhang Qi is lucky. Song Peihan's ambiguous tone could be heard by the old fox Song Qiandao behind him. The latter smiled helplessly. He couldn't interfere in such a thing, otherwise wouldn't it be fine.

A good relationship that is easy to obtain may be destroyed (read the full text of the police road and official route).

"Neizi: Su Qin." Zhang Qi thought about it and introduced it dryly, "Her name is Song Peihan, I met him some time ago."

Zhang Qi has lost his memory, so it is natural that the people he met have only been in contact in the past few months. Although Su Qin didn't know when Zhang Qi met such a beautiful girl, she was not as panic-sweet as a petty girl.

It was natural to say hello to Song Peihan.

"Police Officer Zhang, since you have met him, why not sit down with Master Shi Kong and listen to Buddhist principles together." After saying hello to Su Qin, Song Peihan spoke out and invited Zhang Qi, which also had a sense of repayment.

You know, Shi Kong is a Buddhist master with a few names in the mainland. If it weren't for Song Qiandao's arrangement, Song Peihan wouldn't have been able to see him. Since Zhang Qi came here to burn incense, I believe that if he did this, even if he gave Zhang Qi the benefits, it would be considered a reward.

A little favor.

Unfortunately, Zhang Qi was disgusted by the monk temple's style of asking for money. He was not interested in meeting the charlatan leader Shi Kong. He was about to refuse, but Su Qin hid Zhang Qi's hand in seclusion and looked forward to it.

He looked at Zhang Qi with his eyes.

"Okay, I'll bother you." After knowing Su Qin's meaning, Zhang Qi nodded helplessly and said politely. He regarded Shi Kong as the leader of the charlatan, and Su Qin, like Song Peihan, regarded the other party as a master.

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Song Peihan could naturally see the little movements between the two. She was a little envious of Zhang Qi's willingness to give Su Qin humbly. It seemed that she had invited Zhang Qi several times, but was almost rejected.

"Miss Su, let's go together." After knowing that it was Zhang Qi's wife who wanted to go, Song Peihan naturally knew that this time he had returned the favor was successful. The one he returned was not Zhang Qi, but he turned a corner and returned it to Su Qin.

The effect is the same (read the full text of those years of rebirth).

Hearing Song Peihan's words, Su Qin let go of Zhang Qi's hand, smiled at Zhang Qi, walked in front with Song Peihan, and Zhang Qi was a little behind without any worries, followed the two women with Song Qiandao and went

Shi Kong's "boolroom".

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for the last time." Seeing that Song Peihan seemed to have many friends, Song Qiandao smiled and began to talk to Zhang Qi.

"Does Mr. Zhang also believe in Buddhism?" Seeing that Zhang Qi just nodded slightly and did not continue the conversation, Song Qiandao found another topic.

Zhang Qi, who was despised by those paid items, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Song also believes in Buddhism? Well, he is the kind of Buddha with 'gold' shining light."

The old fox Song Qiandao could hear the disdain in Zhang Qi's tone and said happily: "Yes, I believe in all kinds of Buddhas, especially the kind of 'golden' shining light." After that, he raised his eyebrows and expressed himself.

I know what Zhang Qi means.

The two of them smiled at each other, and they understood what each other meant. They no longer struggled with this issue. They slowly followed the monk in front to Shi Kong's room.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Qi found that there was no smell of copper as he imagined, but a faint sandalwood filled with it, coupled with the old smell of paint on the wooden furniture, and the environment, which was completely different from the feeling just now.

Song Qiandao had expected and squeezed his eyes at Zhang Qi, pulled him to find a cushion and sat down, and looked at the old monk who was already sitting on the ground with great enthusiasm.

Buddha saves people with destiny, but people with destiny are often rich. Because they have no money, you can only burn incense and pray for blessings outside. You rarely have the chance to come into contact with monks like Shikong (thieves)

Read the full text of Grandmaster Meng).

Song Qiandao is a rich man, and he adds one million to the temple without any pressure, so he has seen many eminent monks, and Shi Kong is one of them.

"There are no need to be restrained by a few donors, just let it go." When the little monk closed the door and walked out, Shi Kong said to Song Qiandao and his daughter, Zhang Qi and his wife with a kind look on his face.

The four nodded, but except for Zhang Qi, the other three people picked up the teacup in front of them and drank it, but did not move to the snacks.

Only Zhang Qi, who had no good feelings for the Great Buddha Temple, grabbed the snacks in front of him and ate them without any image. He thought that when he was a hero, he dared to eat anything in front of the Buddha statue, let alone in front of the monk.

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"Haha." Seeing Zhang Qi like this, Song Qiandao chuckled happily, and then he also imitated Zhang Qi and ate a lot of food at the snacks in front of him.

Just as he was about to say a few words to Zhang Qi and Song Qian, Su Qin and Song Peihan were surprised to see that Shi Kong actually picked up the snacks and ate them with relish.

"The two female donors don't need to be restrained. Mr. Song and I are old friends. Just let it go." Shi Kong showed a rare good mouth for the old man and said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, the Buddha with 'golden' light is outside, here is the Buddha with relish, haha." Song Qiandao said strangely to Zhang Qi, not caring at all. This is Shikong's Zen room.
Chapter completed!