I used to feel mysterious when I heard these things, but now I smiled and looked at Li Longfei beside me: "You are a big man, why do you still take these business?" Liu Shuai also couldn't help laughing. .
"Hehehe," Long Fei also smiled embarrassedly, "There is no way. In the past, our Dragon Clan was mainly responsible for the rain, and people always came to worship for the sake of good weather. But now that technology is so advanced, people don't need good weather anymore. On the contrary, most people seek wealth, blessings and officials, and more people have greater appetites. They wish to get rich overnight. They are empty-handed and white wolves. I was terrified when I saw the wish. My mana was limited and I couldn't satisfy it. There is no incense, almost closed, and then I took over the job of such a long-term heir, and the number of talents gradually increased, so I barely survived."
Listening to Long Fei talking about people's wishes, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking about what Zhang Chihang said at the time. Originally making a wish was just to seek peace of mind, to get my luck, but not my life, but now people's wishes are so unrealistic, who is to blame
Just as we were thinking, we had already reached the innermost Dragon King Hall. As soon as we entered the store, a tall statue of the Dragon King stood in the center, with great momentum. I couldn't help but praise: "What a magnificent statue!"
"Thank you!" Seeing me complimenting the statue, Long Fei felt as happy as if I was complimenting him.
The two girls in front had finished worshiping, put incense money into the merit box and left, leaving only the three of us in the hall.
"Well, Long Fei," I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and looked at Liu Shuai: "Do you think we have to pay respects too?"
Liu Shuai thought for a while, then nodded: "Yeah, I've come here, and the staff will look weird if I don't say goodbye." He looked out.
There are two "staff" outside the hall, looking at us from time to time.
"Oh, what are you two praying for?" Long Fei waved his hands.
"That won't work, you didn't listen to that girl just now, respecting the gods is like a god." I laughed, "Besides, we are not all worshiping you, but worshiping the craftsman spirit of the maker of the god statue in front of us. ah."
When Liu Shuai heard what I said, he also nodded in agreement. Seeing what we said, Long Fei had no choice but to agree.
"Exactly, you, the orthodox god, teach me how to worship?" I thought it was interesting, and I had never worshiped a god statue before, so this time the orthodox lord is here, so I might as well ask for advice directly.
"Uh..." Long Fei was stunned for a moment, "Let me think about it, I haven't read how to pay homage for a long time, I remembered, it said so in the book."
After pondering for a while, he clapped his palms together: "It's like this. Look at it, raise your hands horizontally—"
I was about to stop him, but Long Fei moved rather quickly. He bowed down in a dignified way, and his movements were very standard—at least as a layman, I seemed to be very standard. But it always feels weird, Liu Shuai and I can also say that we bowed down because we admired the craftsman spirit of the maker of this statue, but what is it that Long Fei worships himself
"That's it." After Long Fei bowed, he smiled at us.
"This benefactor." We were about to bow down in the same way as Long Fei, when an old monk appeared next to him, clasped his hands together: "Although the Buddha has no north and south, and the Dharma shines on the west and east, but seeing the sincerity of the benefactor's bowing just now, I have to come in and talk about it."
Seeing that he was talking to him, Long Fei was taken aback for a moment, and put his hands together: "Please tell me, Zen master."
"As soon as I saw the way of worshiping the benefactor, I found out that someone from an expert had pointed out the whole set of ways of worshiping." When Long Fei heard the old monk praise him, he couldn't help smiling at us. I thought to myself, what are you happy about? I am also drunk.
"It's just—" the old monk continued to speak, "something is wrong with the obeisance."
"Huh? Isn't it right?" Before Long Fei finished laughing at us, he heard the old monk say that he did not worship correctly, so he quickly asked: "Zen Master, I strictly followed the way of worship—"
"Benefactor." The old monk said in a calm manner, "Your worship method has rules to follow, but it is the Taoist method of worship. We are a temple here. Although your heart is sincere in your worship method, your behavior may be quite inappropriate. Where, Dragon God—” said the old monk and looked at the statue, “Dragon God may be unhappy.”
"Hey, don't worry, you won't be unhappy." Long Fei said it without thinking.
The old monk originally wanted to continue talking, but when he heard this sentence, his face changed slightly, and he stared at Long Fei with wide eyes.
After Long Fei finished speaking, he regretted and looked embarrassed, but Liu Shuai held back his laughter and did not speak. I don’t know which book Long Fei read to pray, but it’s still from Taoism, and he worshiped so seriously. Isn’t this tantamount to making trouble, especially the last sentence will not be unhappy. Long Fei’s original intention was to say I am magnanimous and don't care about these empty etiquettes, but to the old monk's ears, it is disrespectful to the gods. Of course, Long Fei can't say that he is a dragon god at this time. Let alone whether the old monk believes it or not, it is considered that the old monk believes it. Hang taught Long Fei to behave in a low-key way, which is really low-key.
Seeing Long Fei's embarrassment, I hurried to round up the field: "What nonsense are you talking about, even though the Dragon God and the old Zen master are magnanimous—" I put my hands together and bowed to the old monk, and the old monk quickly returned the salute, " But you have to be sincere first, since the old Zen master sees your flaws here and is willing to tell you, why don't you ask the old Zen master to give you some advice on how to worship the dragon god is the right thing to do."
After saying this, the old monk's face looked better, and Long Fei immediately went downhill: "Yes, yes, Zen master, please give me advice."
"I don't dare to give advice, I have the right to communicate." The old monk smiled slightly, glanced at me, and then bowed down with a pious expression on his face. After the worship, he looked at Long Fei, "Pray in this way, benefactor, please."
Long Fei had no choice but to pay homage to "myself" once again under the giggling eyes of Liu Shuai and me, and the earnest eyes of the old Zen master.
After seeing Long Fei worship, the old monk folded his hands together, exited the hall, and went on his own. We also bowed, turned around and asked Long Fei: "What should we do now?"
"Hush." Long Fei looked outside, no one was paying attention to us, he stretched out his hand, and a thin layer of mist appeared on the palace door, Liu Shuai whispered: "Void illusion?"
"Come with me, they can't see us now." Long Fei said and led us towards the back of the statue.
It turns out that the statue is the back door of the main hall, but it is closed all year round. Through the glass of the back door, there is a small room behind it. There is also a large table behind the statue, and the tablecloth on the table hangs down to the ground. Long Fei took us inside, but we really couldn't be seen from the outside. The cloth is so thick that no light can get through.
"Mobile phone." Long Fei whispered, and I quickly turned on the flashlight of the phone.
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