Chapter 161 There is a faint movement in your Yintang
After the ceremony, the sect brothers and I met together. It was a very nice time, and Na Mian Tang wanted to make me happy, so we took a walk around Longhua Temple.
The peach blossoms in Hualong Temple are in full bloom this year. On the day after the Qingming Festival, there were many black people patrolling indoors and out since the morning. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this must be a visit from a big shot. It was not until the afternoon that we came to Longhua Temple.
Na Mian Tang donated a huge sum of money for incense and sent it into the room, which immediately alerted the host.
The main purpose of this trip is to pray for peace in the coming year. Najintang has never believed in Buddhism, but only visits temples and appreciates peach blossoms. There are several female relatives in Rensheng Society who devoutly offer incense and worship Buddha. It is not easy to be a wife in the world.
This career is a life-and-death job. Although they were frightened, worshiping Buddha and praying for blessings became a common comfort for them. Ah Liu and Shao Xiaoxing's wife both worshiped devoutly.
Shao Xiaoxing's wife asked for a fortune and wrote: For example, the spiritual energy sword is worth a thousand gold. If we break up, we will give it to each other, and we will be together for the rest of our lives.
The host went back and forth with us. Because the tribute was so generous, he specially invited an old monk to explain to us the reason. This old monk was proficient in the world, well-informed, and knew how to use Buddhist words to save all sentient beings. He greeted us kindly.
Xiaoxing said: "This is the best lot drawn today. It's because the Buddha showed mercy, Amitabha." These words made Shao Xiaoxin and his wife feel happy, and all their worries disappeared for a while.
A group of us returned to wait outside the temple for a while. The host asked Ah Liu to introduce the host and come out to invite people in person. Na Miantang refused with a smile, as the host could not go against the benefactor's wishes.
Lei Lei, who had passed his thirties, had indeed never had any children. He was also very anxious to hold a child. He clasped his hands and bowed his head devoutly and asked the host: "Are there some things that are destined by God, and you can't rush them, right? I want to find him."
Getting an heir will help my old Lei family continue the family lineage."
The host stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "What the donor said is that there is a Guanyin Bodhisattva who wants to have children. You might as well give it a try."
At this time, Ah Qi came over with her child in her arms. When she heard it, she couldn't help shouting: "Brother Leiting brought his wife here to ask for a signature. I went there too, and your brothers and sisters complained that I killed too many people and committed too many evil deeds, so you let me just do whatever you want."
She believes in Buddhism and worships Guanyin. You see, I have a third child now! Next year will be your good day."
Lei Lei was so excited that he thanked the host.
When the host heard the word murder, he quickly lowered his head and recited: Amitabha.
Na Miantang became interested when he heard this, and suddenly heard Ah Liu shouting from the side: "That monk is standing, why are you shaking your head?"
The one who was drinking at Ah Liu was a monk wearing pockmarked geluge. He was carrying a cloth bag, dusty in the wind. He clasped his hands up and down and asked: "Amitabha, donor, can you talk to me?"
Ah Liuheng said: "Where did this wild monk come from? He shook his head when he heard us talking. What's the problem? Do you have any dissatisfaction? Say it openly."
The monk said: "I have been wandering around all my life and have no fixed place. I just heard what the donors said in their conversation. It was exactly in response to the sentence of holding the Buddha's feet temporarily. He suddenly smiled. This is because the poor monk is not practicing well."
When I get home, I'm still in love with you." After that, he left.
Ah Liu asked dissatisfiedly: "Stop, please explain to me clearly, what is cramming?"
The monk was stopped by shouting, and simply looked at a group of people. He stood up and preached: "Believing in Buddhism must have a heart, and you must have a destiny, and more importantly, you need to respect the destiny. I seek the Buddha for the things in front of me, not because I have the Buddha in my heart, and I have nothing to do with the Buddha.
There is a predestined relationship, but there is something in the heart, because it is predestined to the Buddha. You must know that the Buddha's Dharma is boundless, but it may not be omnipotent in the world. All living beings should be predestined to the Buddha. They are eager for quick success, and those who preach the Buddha are greedy for quick success. When everyone at the lotus gate is very happy, then
The Buddha also matures, and becomes more mature and impatient."
I saw that the abbot of Longhua Temple seemed to have heard the monk's sarcasm. He couldn't help but feel shaken in his heart. His eyes drooped. I glanced at the Miantang. I felt that the Miantang should have understood what the monk said.
Analysis, the other members of the court had only a vague understanding of it, and Xiao Ma Liu was even more confused about it. Of course, I didn't understand it either.
Na Miantang put his arms around my shoulders and whispered in a low voice: "There are too many things that are impossible in this world. Some people can't stand it, such as the big brother in front of me."
I smiled secretly, he actually called this person eldest brother, while others were just a monk who was completely indifferent to worldly affairs.
The middle-aged monk smiled good-naturedly, lowered his head and said Amitabha, and then turned around to leave. This monk did not give Ah Liu face, and the host who was the fierce one asked bitterly: "Is this monk in the temple?"
Where did the wild monk come from?"
The host could hear Ah Liu's anger, but he still said like a breeze: "I've never seen it before."
Ah Liuyi waved his hand to two men standing ten steps away to intercept a monk. Shao Xiaoxing first felt something was wrong: "Brother Six, don't be angry!"
The wandering monk was blocked from his way. He could not help but shake his head when he noticed the tense atmosphere. He still muttered: "Amitabha, good, good, good..."
Shao Xiaoxing saw that Ah Liu was supportive and would not stop him, so he shouted to let him go: "Let him go!"
Ah Liu's two men retracted their hands and stood with their arms folded. Unexpectedly, the monk was very pedantic and refused to go around. Shao Xiaoxing and the three men met each other and walked over to stop Ah Liu.
His subordinates clasped their fists at the monk and said, "Monk, please start walking quickly."
The monk wanted to leave, but she looked me up and down: "This lady is young and poor, and it is very strange, but she has a most noble face, the heaven is wide, and there are bones in it. After all, she was bereaved at a young age. Between your eyebrows,
Open, it means that you will meet noble people in the future, and enjoy endless wealth and wealth. This kind of appearance looks very perfect, but you must know that in the world, the extreme is also the extreme. Miss, according to the words of a poor monk, there is a green energy hidden in your seal hall.
If you don't avoid it, there will be unexpected disasters within two years, bloody disasters. Please be careful!"
I began to think that there was some truth in what the monk said, but the more I talked about it, the more I became more and more confused. It was Xuantian Evil Emperor who smiled faintly. There was nothing in this world that I should be afraid of.
Mian Tang was next to me. He held my hand and smiled at the monk. He took out the money and gave it to him. We turned around and were about to leave, but then we heard the monk say: "Judging from your looks, you two,
Heaven and earth match each other, but they have to go through some hardships. If you can go through it, you can save it and keep it in full bloom. If you don't have enough energy, you can only look at each other from a distance. Who can guess the outcome of this matter?
, What a pity. Why didn’t the donor ask me how to resolve it?”
Na Miantang smiled and said: "I don't believe this. Besides, you also say that life and death are one's destiny, so just let it be."
The monk sighed lightly: "Looking at the fate of the two of you, there are many people in the world who are ignorant and ignorant. You are so smart but you are not immune to the vulgarity. It is sad and pathetic."
Na Miantang was deliberately curious: "Asking about the solution is to avoid the secular world. Isn't it called temporary cramming? It should be the Buddha's fate? Monk, are you inconsistent?"
The monk muttered something: "It varies from person to person. The Buddha said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This female donor, this city and the people around you are too violent. You are weak and weak, so I am afraid you will win."
If you don't use force, I advise you to abandon the northern area of the city, otherwise everything will be bad and everything will go well." After saying this, he put the money into the cloth bag.
As soon as I heard the words "weak and weak", I felt a little fond of this monk in my heart. Of course, it was not hurt, nor was it uncomfortable. I just smiled and then said to the monk: "Monk, you said these are all leftovers from my play. You
You think I'm weak, can you beat my kitchen knife?" I still found it funny. I felt confident about my wrist, and couldn't help but ask those people: "What's the matter? I feel bad? Is my kitchen knife strong enough?"
The monk said again: "This refers to weakness, not necessarily physical strength."
Na Miantang put his arm around my shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm here and everything will be fine."
When Ah Liu's wife saw us chatting with the monk, she also came closer. The monk had unknowingly thrown away his sleeves and walked away, just as he came and left in a hurry, so free and easy.
Everyone walked down the mountain outside the temple.
After returning home.
Seeing Bai Wei bursting into tears, I didn't know what to do. I kept feeling speechless and asked her in a low voice: "If you really like Na Miantang, don't give up on you and be more bold and proactive."
Bai Wei was stunned. He really hadn't thought about this question, and asked blankly: "How can I be bold and proactive?" Although he once defended the country, had French romantic ideas, and encouraged people to pursue love, but for all the ladies, Bai Wei
Speaking of which, chasing your own love is such a shameful thing.
I also told Bai Wei: "The old man is now calling you by name and saying that you are his future daughter-in-law. If you don't take action, I will take action. His business is very good."
Bai Wei hugged me and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I know I can't control it. I really want you to be happy. If this opportunity is lost, I won't blame heaven or earth. I'm the only one who doesn't have this fate."
Under the instruction and request of the old man, Bai Wei has been with us in recent days. She feels free and happy as never before. Most of the people in the mansion are alcoholics and people in the world.
, behavior is the way to talk, in this way, Bai Wei, a young lady who has lived in the upper class world since she was a child, feels the sincerity and authenticity she has never had before. There are no false and cumbersome etiquette here, and there are no scheming plans to date me. Budweiser can
She could cough loudly without worrying about whether she would be photographed by others. She could freely choose when to eat without having to maintain the image of a lady. So in just a few days, Bai Wei fell in love with this mansion.
Here he can live a life of equality, freedom, and fraternity as he imagined, and all of this was always a beautiful luxury in his previous world.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is the person he likes here. Although the lens keeps rejecting him, only here can he see him every day. Every time I see his obsessed eyes, I feel extremely sad.
, it stands to reason that he can pursue his figure openly, but I am the concubine who cannot see the light.
That afternoon, Budweiser made her favorite wontons for the old man. The old man smiled happily and said: "The wontons my son's wife made for me must be delicious. I have never eaten them in my life.
, the food my daughter-in-law cooked for me is really a blessing today, I encountered it so well..."