"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, and all three of them prayed for the safety of their families, especially Jiang Ting. She also prayed for peace the last time she came here, but her prayers were not very sincere the last time. But after the incident with the fat man and the monkey, she still believed in the One Finger Temple. After making a pious wish, she obviously felt something was different. When she kowtowed, she seemed to feel someone gently touching her. He stroked 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 gone out. The entire hall was empty, there was no one else!
Seeing this, Jiang Ting was startled, looked around, 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, did you guys pat me?"
Ruan Xianghe frowned and said, "No, we came out just after we prayed. Did someone take a picture of you?"
When Jiang Ting heard this, she was a little unsure. After all, the blow just now was too light. It was so light that she even doubted whether it was her imagination. Anyway, he was fine. Jiang Ting simply shook his head and said, "Maybe it's an illusion... It's fine."
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 cry 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's body actually had an extra layer of Buddha's light! The Buddha's light falls from the top of the head, falling layer by layer, like a golden cover!
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, and 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 the Thousand-Armed and 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, it can protect her from this calamity safely." The system said.
"Oh? Who would 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 thinking too much. 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." The system said.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he secretly clicked his tongue. The merits condensed into the shadow of the lotus? This one is simply scary! Ordinary people's merits are equal to or slightly more than their karma. Only those who are kind-hearted and like to help others will have their merits turned into golden light. If you want to condense the lotus shadow, you must at least save a human life or accumulate so many merits. Such a person may not be found among a hundred people!
After all, if people weren’t dying every day, how could there be so many people to save? It is more difficult to accumulate merit. It is easy to do good deeds once. It is too difficult to persist and do good deeds every day.
As for the second item, from Fangzheng'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 get the Bodhisattva to interfere with the world and reverse the world for you. Otherwise, there is only one way to dream... 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 unhappy and frowned slightly. He 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. . Judging from Fang Zheng's appearance, it seems that... this guy seems to be in a daze!
Seeing this, Jiang Ting suddenly felt like he couldn't laugh or cry. He subconsciously touched his face, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. After all, Fang Zheng is a handsome monk, and being looked at by the opposite sex is also a way of proving his charm. In particular, this person of the opposite sex is a monk who does not eat the fire of the world, which adds to the sense of pride. pity…
"This little mage, have you seen enough?" At this moment, Ruan Xianghe finally couldn't help it anymore and yelled. 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...
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