"Huh..." Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe exhaled a long breath almost at the same time. The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. This temple is not simple!
Now, Ruan Xianghe finally stopped his contempt and began to look at this small temple with a calm gaze, wondering in his heart: "Is this temple really not simple? Does it really have supernatural powers?"
With a lot of doubts, the three of them walked into the Buddhist hall. There was no Buddha statue, only a golden mural. Of course, the three of them didn't think it was gold, but thought it was made of other materials. They offered incense and knelt down.
She always prayed for the safety of her family, especially Jiang Ting. The last time she came here, she also prayed for safety, but her prayer was not very sincere. But after the incident with the fat man and the monkey, she still believed in Yizhi Temple.
, after making a pious wish, she obviously felt something was different. When she kowtowed, she seemed to feel someone gently caressing her head...
Jiang Ting was so frightened that he quickly raised his head, only to find that Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe beside him had bowed casually and left, and the entire hall was empty with no one else!
Seeing this, Jiang Ting was startled, looked left and right, and looked at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Amulet suspiciously, but there was no change in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Amulet.
But Jiang Ting was very sure that someone really touched her head just now, but there was no one around. What was going on?
After exiting the Buddhist hall, Jiang Ting asked tentatively: "Dean, did you see anyone else in the Buddhist hall just now?"
Zhao Yumin was stunned and said: "People? Aren't there just a few of us?"
Jiang Ting said: "Is there really no one else? Well, have you ever patted me?"
Ruan Xianghe frowned and said, "No, we came out just after we paid our respects. Did someone take a picture of you?"
When Jiang Ting heard this, she was a little unsure. After all, the blow just now was so light that she even doubted whether it was her hallucination. Anyway, she was fine. Jiang Ting simply shook her head and said: "Maybe it was a hallucination... It's okay."
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Ruan Xianghe said with concern: "Xiao Jiang, you may be too tired recently. Take a good rest after you go back."
Jiang Ting smiled bitterly in her heart. She knew that Ruan Xianghe suspected that she was hallucinating because she was so tired, but she didn't explain much because she also felt that she might be hallucinating...
At this moment, a soft chirp sounded.
"Huh?"
The three of them heard the sound and looked around, only to see a monk standing at the door of the backyard, looking at Jiang Ting in surprise.
The person who came was none other than Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng was really surprised. Others couldn't see the change in Jiang Ting, but Fang Zheng could. Jiang Ting had an extra layer of Buddha's light on his body! The Buddha's light fell from the top of his head, layer by layer, like a
A golden hood!
Many people come to Yizhishan every day, and even more worship Buddha, but this is the first time that Jiang Ting has been in such a situation!
Fang Zheng opened his eyes and scanned over, the next moment...
A set of pictures appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes. He saw Jiang Ting cleaning the glass. Suddenly his foot slipped and he fell directly from the sixteenth floor! He died on the spot.
"System, what's going on?" Fang Zheng asked.
"No need to make a fuss. This benefactor has many merits and virtues. What she kneels down to pray for today should be peace. She should be in danger of disaster in the future, so the feedback function of Thousand-Handed Thousand-Eyed Guanyin Bodhisattva was activated and she was blessed with a layer of protection.
Shen Dharma Spell. With this Dharma Spell in her body, she can protect her from this calamity safely." The system said.
"Oh? Anyone can give back?" If that's the case, Fang Zheng's heart is filled with excitement. It's hard to imagine whether this temple will be popular!
"You are overthinking. If you want Bodhisattva's feedback, you must meet at least three requirements! First, the merit must be greater than the karma, and the merit must be condensed into the lotus dharma, even if it is just an illusory shadow. Second, what you want is
Match the function of the Bodhisattva itself. Third, what will happen in the future. None of these three requirements can stimulate the feedback function of the Bodhisattva." System said.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he secretly clicked his tongue. Merits condensed into the phantom of a lotus? This one is simply scary! Ordinary people's merits are equal to their karma, or slightly more than their karma. Only those who are kind-hearted and like to help others will have merits.
It is golden light. If you want to condense the shadow of the lotus, you must at least save a human life or accumulate so many merits. You may not be able to find such a person among a hundred people!
After all, if people are not dying every day, how can there be so many people to save? It is more difficult to accumulate merit. It is easy to do a good deed once. It is too difficult to persist and do good deeds every day.
As for the second item, from Fang Zheng's point of view, it is better. After all, those who come to the temple to pray for Buddha will do some homework, and it is rare to worship the wrong Bodhisattva.
But what will happen in the future requires you to be pragmatic in what you ask for. If you are a beggar asking to become a billionaire tomorrow, unless you have enough merit to ask Bodhisattva to interfere with the world and reverse the world for you, otherwise you can only dream.
Well...and people with so many merits are destined to be no ordinary people, let alone pray for such boring things.
Fang Zheng's thoughts were spinning so fast that he forgot to say hello to the three people in front of him.
Ruan Xianghe looked at Fang Zheng staring at Jiang Ting in a daze. His eyes were straight and not even evasive. He felt a little unhappy in his heart. He frowned slightly and thought to himself: "After all, he is still a young monk, and the Dharma is not deep enough."
, I couldn’t walk when I saw the little girl. I really can’t understand why such a monk got such an important position as the abbot of the temple? Is there no one left in the world? "
Zhao Yumin was also a little unhappy. Jiang Ting was the daughter of his old friend, and his niece was stared at by a monk. Naturally, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he coughed dryly and tried to wake Fang Zheng up.
As a result, Zhao Yumin pretended to cough and actually coughed. The monk did not look away. He suddenly had the urge to scold his mother because of his cultivation. He thought to himself: "This little monk looks so pretty, how can he be so shameless?"
Do you ever stare at people like this?"
Compared to the two deans, Jiang Ting, the protagonist who was being stared at closely, was a little shy because of Fang Zheng's stare. However, she soon discovered that Fang Zheng's eyes were not staring at her because his focus was not on her.
.Looking at Fangzheng’s appearance, it seems that... this guy seems to be in a daze!
Seeing this, Jiang Ting suddenly felt dumbfounded, and subconsciously touched his face, feeling a little disappointed. After all, Fang Zheng was a handsome monk, and being looked at by the opposite sex was also a way to prove his charm. Especially,
This person of the opposite sex is still a monk who does not eat the fire of the world, which adds to the sense of pride. It is a pity...
"This little mage, have you seen enough?" At this moment, Ruan Xianghe finally couldn't help it anymore and scolded him. After all, she was not the person involved, and she didn't notice that Fang Zheng's gaze was wrong.
ps: It’s not easy. It took more than half a month to finally get Weibo v certified. I cried...