Han Han looked at this poem, smiled sweetly, then took out a brochure bag from his pocket, came to the white-browed monk standing next to him, and said: "Master, please help me bless the Buddha's power."
The white-browed monk was thinking about how to talk to Li Qing. At this moment, he saw the female family members next to Li Qing running to him to bless the ornaments with Buddhist power. He suddenly felt happy, clasped his hands together, took the kit, and said with a smile: "Donor, please wait a moment.
wait."
The so-called blessing means prayer. The object that has been prayed for will be protected by Buddha and Bodhisattva with incredible power to protect the person carrying the object in peace throughout his life.
When the white-browed monk opened the brocade bag, he immediately saw an extremely round ring with greenery appearing in front of his eyes. Under the light of the temple, it emitted a burst of soft light.
"What a huge gem."
The white-browed monk looked at the ring in his hand and was surprised: "The color is bright and the texture is extraordinary. This should be the king of emeralds!"
The white-browed monk who originally only focused on Li Qing couldn't help but look at Han Han twice. The woman who could pick out the "emerald" was so young and her family background was probably extraordinary.
At that moment, he did not dare to neglect and invited Han Han and Li Qing to come to the corner. He personally placed the ring in his hand on the table, then sat cross-legged, put the rosary he carried with him in his hand, and clasped his hands.
, chanting words in his mouth, and every time he recited a mantra, he would pass a rosary.
Li Qing watched for a while and said, "Girl, you said you wanted to give me a gift, so it wouldn't be this ring!"
Han Han nodded: "This is an adult gift from my father, and I want to give it to you."
When Li Qing heard this, he didn't refuse. He didn't know much about gemstones and the like. If he knew that this nearly 40-carat ring was worth tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars, he would probably break out in a cold sweat.
Even though he is now worth hundreds of millions, he does not dare to wear such amazing accessories. After all, if something goes wrong, it will be a loss of tens of millions...
While the white-browed monk was solemnly praying for the emerald ring, the abbot of Baolian Temple, Nanjia, who had been watching what was happening here, stood up, slowly came to Li Qing and Han Han, and said lightly: "Jijia.
The junior brother prayed for the benefactor's ornaments with the blessing rosary mantra. There are four kinds of such mantras, namely "The Secret Dharani Sutra of Dabao Guangbo Pavilion and Good Dwelling", "The Chanting Method of Great Vajra Bodhisattva" and "The Secret of Vajra King Bodhisattva".
Chanting Ritual", "Five Volumes of the One-Syllable Sahasrara King Sutra on the Bodhi Place" and "Collection of Sutras and Essentials of the Perfect Buddha's Heart". Ordinary ornaments can be used to recite one of them, but the Qinglian Sword Immortal is here to bring Jijia
Junior brother naturally does not dare to neglect, he will complete the five-step blessing rosary mantra for the donor's ornaments, which will take a lot of time, so the two donors should not be anxious."
Li Qing was not surprised at all when his identity was recognized. He smiled and said to Monk Nanjia, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Master."
"Amitabha, a poor monk named Nanjia, was appointed as the abbot of Baolian Temple." Monk Nanjia said.
Li Qing was polite again.
Han Han looked at Li Qing and then at the host Nan Jia, with a thoughtful look on his face.
The scene calmed down for a while.
The temple was full of people who were busy asking for fortune-telling and worshiping Buddha, but no one noticed what was going on here. It would take some time for Monk Baimei to recite sutras. Monk Nanjia finally sighed in his heart and said: "Donor, this poor monk has something to say.
beg."
Li Qing always felt that this solemn and solemn atmosphere was not suitable for him, but he still said politely: "Master, it doesn't matter."
"In the next year, the East Asian Buddhist Exchange Conference will be held, and our Po Lin Monastery will go there on behalf of Hong Kong Buddhism. I have heard that the donor is proficient in poetry, lyrics, and songs. The song "Seeing and Not Seeing" also deeply pleased my heart. I didn't know that the donor
Are you willing to write a few strokes of ink and leave a beautiful legend in our Baolian Temple?" When Monk Nanjia said this, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, but his old face was already red.
In recent years, Po Lin Monastery has gradually become famous because of the existence of the Tian Tan Buddha. It is indeed valued by people in Southeast Asia, but compared with other temples, such as the Dhammakaya Temple and White Dragon Temple in Thailand, the Tiger Temple in Bhutan, Myanmar, India, etc.
The temple is obviously inferior in terms of reputation and history.
If you want to squeeze into a world-class temple, Po Lin Monastery has a long way to go.
As a Chinese, Green Lotus Sword Fairy is as popular in Southeast Asia as Hua De'an, Cui Zhiye and others. The most important thing is that Green Lotus Sword Fairy Li Qing's literary name in Hong Kong is almost as good as that of martial arts master Cha Liangyong.
, although he cannot be called a generation of literary giants, he at least has this momentum.
Furthermore, this person can achieve such an achievement at such an age, and he will definitely reach an extraordinary level in the future, not only in Southeast Asia, but even in the world. With his potential, he may not be unable to achieve something.
Now that I have the opportunity to make good friends, I must seize it.
For the development of Baolian Temple, Monk Nanjia had to sacrifice his face and make a request even if he felt ugly.
Li Qing was slightly stunned, and it took him a while to react, and said with a wry smile: "Master thinks highly of me!"
The East Asian Buddhist Exchange Conference sounded particularly high-end. Monks from half the world gathered together to discuss their works? Thinking about this scene, Li Qing felt his scalp numb.
Han Han seemed to be aware of Li Qing's thoughts and shook her head. She would rather her ring not be blessed than to be in trouble for Li Qing.
When Monk Nanjia saw this, he shook his head and sighed, and stopped speaking. With his self-esteem, it was already very rare for him to be able to open his mouth and do this. If he was asked to plead like a man in the market, he would still be honest.
Can't do it.
At this moment, the bell rang, and midnight arrived.
Suddenly, a large number of people rushed into the temple, each holding a few sticks of incense in their hands, vying to put them on the incense altar.
On the first day of the New Year in 1999, it is said that the first person to insert incense into the incense altar in Buddhism during the New Year can ensure good weather and peace in the coming year.
The white-browed monk finally finished blessing the gemstone ring. He stood up and returned the ring to Han Han. Just when Han Han was about to pay, the white-browed monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "This blessing is completely free, it's just me.
Senior brother, please ask Donor Li to think more about it."
free?
Li Qing frowned slightly. He had always adhered to the principle of "If you respect me a foot, I will respect you a foot; if someone destroys me in a fight, I will destroy his life." When he saw this scene, he felt a little sorry.
He looked at the white-browed monk, then at the host Nan Jia who was standing beside him, silent, and suddenly sighed: "Okay, can't I just write it!"
A smile instantly appeared on Master Nanjia's face. While asking the young novice beside him to prepare paper and ink, he clasped his hands together and blurted out a series of flattering words: "The donor has an ocean in his heart, is benevolent and righteous, and has immeasurable merits. Namo Amitabha Buddha