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Chapter 794 Burning incense and cramming

Jinshan Temple, inside the Main Hall.

Fahai looked at the golden statue on the high throne and said: "This is the Tathagata Buddha in the West. Next to it are the Bodhisattvas and the heavenly kings and Arhats. Go and burn incense and worship the Buddha. The statue has a spirit, and the Buddha will know it."

What you want."

"Han Wen, please come over and pay homage to the Buddha." Xu Jiaorong quickly said to Xu Xiian, "Please pray that the Buddha will appear and bless my Han Wen family to get married soon, get married and have children soon."

"good."

Xu Xian responded. Although he did not believe that Miss Bai and Miss Qing were monsters, Fahai and Jiang Qian both said that they had monster auras in their bodies, so they might as well pray to Buddha to find peace of mind.

It doesn't matter whether it's immortals, demons, gods or Buddhas, as long as they can protect themselves.

then.

Under the arrangement of their sister Xu Jiaorong, Xu Xian and Li Gongfu both knelt on the futon and respectfully began to offer incense.

Pray to God and worship Buddha.

The main thing is to be sincere and spiritual.

Of course, Jiang Que didn't know whether it was working or not.

He didn't intend to bow either.

Fahai felt that this fellow Daoist Jiang was very powerful, just as he had imagined. If everything took its course, he would become a Taoist and become a more powerful cultivator.

"As expected of fellow Daoist Jiang, whose talent and talent are unparalleled."

The old monk was actually very envious and wanted to learn from this fellow Taoist. Maybe he could be like him.

"The bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust." Jiang Que suddenly sighed lightly.

It's extremely bitter. Will Buddha really bless all living beings?

He actually doesn't know.

When the old monk Fahai heard this Buddhist verse, he thought it was nothing at first, but after considering this situation, he suddenly felt ashamed.

Compared with this Mr. Jiang, my master is nothing.

Fahai is nothing, he just read a few more books.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is more proficient in Buddhism than I thought." The old monk secretly admired and was very envious.

I don't have that ability anymore.

Sure enough, people with good talent can learn anything.

But I can't learn anything.

Xu Xian's family continued to burn incense and worship Buddha's feet.

I don't know if it's useful or not.

I guess it has some use.

As the incense burned, Xu Jiaorong muttered words, and Li Gongfu had no choice but to follow suit, while Xu Xian was completely curious.

Buddha, he has never seen it with his own eyes.

Fahai is an old monk, but he doesn't know that this old monk actually has magic power no less than Master Jiang.

It can totally be a living Buddha.

But Xu Xian didn't know.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what do you think is the most important thing in this world?" Fahai suddenly asked curiously.

Mr. Jiang on the side was stunned when he heard this, but he secretly thought, "How do I know what is most important?"

Probably you are the most important.

But for those who practice Buddhism, they are all Buddhist believers, and they respect the Buddha.

So Buddha may be more important.

only……

What does this have to do with myself?

Xu Xian and his family are burning incense and worshiping Buddha. What do you want people to think?

So Mr. Jiang thought for a while and explained: "It can't be said, it can't be said."

There were some things he couldn't say in person, for fear of affecting everyone's mood.

Fahai:"……"

He was stunned and thought to himself: "Is it because the secret cannot be leaked?"

As expected, the way of heaven is unpredictable.

It's also elusive.

Cultivation is really difficult.

"Mr. Jiang, is it okay if I pray to God and worship Buddha like this?" Xu Xian suddenly asked Jiang Chi.

Somewhat inexplicable feeling.

Looks weird.

Buddha and other old people can hear their own words and bless themselves?

"I don't know much about this matter, why don't you let Master Fa Hai answer it for you?" Jiang Que said with a chuckle.

I also feel very calm.

He looked at Fahai with a smile and thought: "Old monk, it's not me that's causing trouble for you this time, but it's your Jinshan Temple that's causing trouble for you."

Whether it is useful to pray to God or worship Buddha is a difficult question to answer.

But who is Fahai? He is the great monk of Jinshan Temple. He knows a lot of things, so he explained: "Amitabha, donor, you are obsessed with appearance. If you are sincere, you will be spiritual. If your heart is not sincere, how can you get the Buddha?"

Favor?"

These words were ambiguous and kicked the ball to Xu Xian.

Jiang Qian's head hurt when he heard it, let alone Xu Xian, who was just confused and stood there.

He said: "Master, what does it mean to be sincere and what does it mean to be dishonest?"

There is no standard for being sincere or not.

Fahai's old face twitched when he heard this, and suddenly said: "Amitabha, donor, sincerity is the foundation, the heart is the root, all conditioned Dharma has its own scale in the heart, and too many principles are just adding more troubles, as Jiang Daoyou said

That said, you need to experience it yourself.”

"..."

Xu Xian just felt that all the books he had read over the years were in vain. It seemed that even the old monk could not tell him what the use was.

Bitter.

So I had no choice but to accompany my sister and brother-in-law to help burn the incense, and then kowtowed a few times respectfully, praying to the Buddha and others to bless me, and it would be best to marry Miss Bai.

Then life would be beautiful.

"Chinese, the master is right." At this time, Xu Jiaorong, who had finished burning the incense, suddenly said: "There are some things that you need to experience by yourself. You can't always let the master help you answer it. If you find the answer yourself, what better?"

all good."

Although Xu Jiaorong has never read a book, her thoughts as a woman are accumulated from life, and she has a very different view on this.

Xu Xian's expression changed, but he smiled bitterly.

"Sister, I understand." Apart from these words, he didn't know what to say, and looked depressed.

My sister always seems to criticize me.

A man.

He doesn't like anyone to talk down to him, even if it's the person closest to him, he feels very uncomfortable, but he just doesn't know what to say due to human feelings.

Burning incense is over.

Buddhism is also finished.

It's time to ask for a signature.

However, Fa Hai said to Xu Xian: "Donor, you can do what you want from now on. This poor monk has something to do, so I can't wait with you."

"Well done, Master."

Xu Xian felt his eyes light up and was overjoyed. He secretly said in his heart: "This old guy is finally gone. It's so stressful."

I just feel uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, Fahai is leaving.

This is also very good, it makes him feel much more relaxed.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please." Fahai said to Jiang Chi: "Although Jinshan Temple is a Buddhist sect, it does not exclude outsiders who practice Buddhism. You..."

Before the old monk finished speaking, Jiang Que knew what he was going to say.

He shook his head and refused: "Master Fa Hai, I appreciate your kindness, but after all, I am a casual cultivator and am used to being free. Isn't it good for you and me to be like this now?"

"..."

Fa Hai actually wanted to invite Jiang Chi to Jinshan Temple, but unfortunately Jiang Chi was not assimilated by his Buddhist teachings and did not want to join Buddhism.

This is embarrassing.

But it was only a moment later, and soon Jiang Chi had relaxed his mind.

His expression calmed down.

Fahai acted as if nothing had happened, and was frighteningly calm.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Chi stood at the gate of Jinshan Temple. The old housekeeper had received the news and came specially to greet his salty fish-like master.

It seems like something big happened.

Seeing this, Jiang Qian couldn't help but raise his brows, and suddenly said without changing his expression: "Old housekeeper, what's the matter? What happened?"

The old housekeeper looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "Master, I...I did something stupid, and our Jiang family was bullied."

Jiang Que: "..."

when did it happen?

Mr. Jiang has only been away for a few days, and someone is already bullying him?

That’s okay!


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