Chapter 487: Iron Back Temple on Iron Bone Mountain
I have been in Yanjing for several days. I haven’t done anything else. I just bought various introductory books about Yanjing’s customs and special places in a rented house.
Maybe these books are useless to many people, and they think they are of little use. Moreover, they are not here to travel. What is the use of knowing the customs and special places?
Luo Hui didn't think so. He felt that it would be a benefit to know more about a strange place. As a human being, you have to suck like a child and sweat profusely, otherwise you won't be able to eat.
full.
Luo Hui once again finished reading the books about Buddhism in Yanjing City. Looking at Du Yu who was looking at books like an idiot, he smiled and said: "Today is the Lantern Festival, wait a moment
Let’s go worship Buddha.”
"Worship Buddha?" Du Yu didn't understand. People like them only believe in themselves. What kind of Buddha or God? I really don't think it can play any role.
Luo Hui nodded and said, "Well, go and say goodbye."
In fact, Luo Hui doesn't really believe in these things, but he already has the idea of accumulating virtue in his heart, so he still has to worship this Buddha. Although the things that have been passed down for so many years are somewhat illusory, there is nothing wrong with worshiping them sincerely.
thing?
Du Yu didn't resist much. He just said yes and went down to prepare some paper money for incense and candles needed for worshiping Buddha.
The city of Yanjing is the central gathering place for various cultures across the country. Buddhism is the religion believed by most people in the country, and naturally Buddhist temples are also indispensable.
However, Luo Hui chose a Buddhist temple that was not very famous. It was called Tiebei Temple on Tiegugu Mountain ten miles outside Yanjing City.
The Tiebei Temple is far less famous than the Fahua Temple in the city, but Luo Hui thinks that a temple like that, where you can easily spend hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars on sesame oil, is somehow tainted with a touch of worldliness.
Money smells like copper.
Firstly, he felt unhappy, and secondly, on the pages of the book about Tiebei Temple, he saw a description of a person all night long.
Who is this person? Luo Hui is very interested. He seems to be a devout Buddhist, but to Yan Jing, he is a person full of evil.
After Luo Hui and Du Yu arrived in Yanjing, they completely transformed into the most ordinary people. It was not that they wanted to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, but Luo Hui really didn't feel how powerful he was after arriving in Yanjing.
I was sitting on the bus, and all I was carrying was a woven bag containing incense, candles, paper money.
Although Tiebei Temple is not well-known, there are always a few people who are like Luo Hui. They don't like those monks who save hundreds of thousands or millions to drive small cars and keep mistresses, so there are also some people who like to go to Tiebei Temple to worship.
The aura of the city is very shining, but no matter which city it is, there are always one or two abandoned places. Once you leave the prosperous Yanjing and reach the suburbs, even the road becomes bumpy and bumpy, making Luo Hui feel uncomfortable sitting in the car.
It keeps going up and down.
Fortunately, I don't have any crooked thoughts in my mind, imagining that there is a beautiful woman sitting on my body, so that I don't have to use any force to move up and down!
After the bumpy ride, we finally arrived at Iron Bone Mountain. Luo Hui and a few middle-aged old ladies went down the mountain together. How many young people today are willing to go all the way to pay homage to a few golden Buddha statues?
A few old ladies and aunts were not familiar with Luo Hui, but because Luo Hui got off the bus first and then helped these aunts and ladies get off the bus at the door, they all had a good impression.
Moreover, Luo Hui has a good temper and can talk to the elders and aunts about Buddhism and Buddhism. The old ladies and gentlemen naturally think that this young man is a good person. In fact, Luo Hui knows a lot about Buddhism and Buddhism, all thanks to those few books.
Just some excerpts from the book.
Together with Du Yu, he was supporting the oldest old man and his aunt who was not very strong. Du Yu couldn't help but said: "Aunt, you are already so old. Although this Iron Bone Mountain is not high, it is difficult for the elderly to climb it."
It’s not easy to go up there.”
The aunt smiled kindly, patted the back of Du Yu's hand gently and said with a smile: "Young man, you don't understand. I don't know that I am old now? But why do I do this? For the sake of my son's success.
I will make money profitably, and my grandson will be healthy. Bodhisattva can bless me. Unless I close my eyes and pass away, no matter how difficult it is, I have to come and pay my respects, right?"
Luo Hui smiled faintly, and Du Yu nodded heavily as if he had some insights, and then helped the old man up the mountain without saying a word.
Although I don’t know how old this aunt is, she must be in her seventies. Iron Bone Mountain is not very high, but the road is very steep. How can a seventy-year-old man climb it even if there are stairs one after another?
People who live to be seventy or eighty have actually understood a lot of things. In fact, glory and wealth have little to do with them. What they are thinking about in their hearts is only their children and grandchildren, and they only hope that they can live a stable and safe life.
Du Yu was not a careless person. Listening to what the old man said, he felt that he was already in his twenties now. He would have to get married and have children in a few more years. After a few decades, he would be old and unable to work hard, but he would worry about his sons and grandchildren.
What should he do? Maybe he should pray to Buddha and God like these uncles and aunts. No matter what, there is always a little hope in his heart, right?
The elderly people were so tired that they rested several times. Luo Hui and Du Yu thought about carrying them up, but they were rejected by the elderly people. One of the uncles said: "You have to be pious to worship Buddha, so you have to go by yourself.
The Bodhisattva saw it and protected him."
Luo Hui didn't quite agree with this, but he didn't argue with the aunts and uncles. He also took a rest when the aunts and uncles rested.
When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, a man and woman appeared at the intersection from another uphill road. The woman was very beautiful and very attractively dressed. She was wearing a flawless winter cheongsam that supported her figure. Her face was flushed and her ears were flushed.
Hanging on it is a pair of small round gold earrings that are very outdated nowadays, the kind of old earrings that old ladies like to wear, and they are as big as the fingertips.
However, Luo Hui noticed the man. He was wearing a black suit, his hair was slicked back, his face was dull, and there were a few lines at the corners of his eyes. His nose was high, his lips were thick, his skin was not very white and slightly bronzed, and he was about one meter tall.
Seven doesn't look very tall.
Looking from left to right, everyone feels that this person is not that special, very ordinary and ordinary, and even the strict black suit does not feel dazzling at all.
But Luo Hui seemed to see another person in this man. That person was a beast wrapped in darkness, a hibernating black mamba snake. To put it simply, this person was very
The danger is very powerful, and there is a devil hidden deep in his heart!
"Skylark, let's help the old man."
When the man saw so many old people, he chuckled softly to the beautiful woman next to him. The woman smiled and nodded, and supported the two old people with the man without saying hello to Luo Hui and Du Yu. They didn't