Xishan Temple has a history of thousands of years, after wars, several times destroyed and repaired.

What we see today is that it was rebuilt after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the scale is unprecedentedly huge.

Lin Feng accompanied Tang Xiao and walked into the temple.

Most of the people who come here are tourists, and they all come with a group.

Groups of people, following the tour guide holding a small flag, walked around and left.

Tang Xiao came to the main hall, found a nun, and asked where Master Chen was.

Lin Feng looked at the little nun and felt that this person was delicate-looking, only in his early twenties, wearing a gray-white monk's robe, although it was wide, it was quite visible, and there was an indescribable different taste.

"Hey, what are you staring at the master?" Tang Xiao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Let's go." ”

Lin Feng smiled: "I'm wondering, why did she become a monk?"

Tang Xiao said: "It's just other people's work, they are Buddhist students, and they will be assigned to work here after graduation." ”

"It's just work?" Lin Feng said, "Isn't that a monk?"

"Then don't you leave it to themselves?" Tang Xiao smiled, "What? Do you like other people's girls?

Lin Feng knew that she was joking, and he didn't mind.

But it was the nun who blushed.

Lin Feng shook his head, thinking to himself that such a young girl could really put away her mortal heart and become a nun?

The nun led the way and invited Lin Feng and Tang Xiao inside.

Walk through several corridors to a meditation room.

There is an old monk inside, sitting and chanting, a Buddha bead in his hand, the plate is shiny, the pulp is thick, and it is an old object with years at a glance.

The light fragrance burned in the meditation room, and the elegant sound of the piano wafted in the distance.

There were only a few chairs and a high coffee table in the room, all of which were old furniture.

The floor is clean and spotless.

There is a painting hanging on the wall, two words.

"Master Lichen, these two donors are looking for you. The nun said.

"I'm going to preside over the puja later, I won't be a guest. The old monk said.

Tang Xiao hurriedly said, "I was introduced by Lin Xin. ”

The old monk's eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly: "Since it was introduced by Lord Lin Shi, it is different, two distinguished guests, please take a seat." Good tea!"

Lin Feng said, "Master Lichen, aren't you busy presiding over the Fa ceremony? We're disturbing you, I'm afraid it's not okay?"

Lichen smiled: "Let the donor see it." We haven't been able to meet lately. ”

Lin Feng said: "Then you lied just now? That's a lie." This is not what a monk should do. ”

Lichen said: "The donor is right. However, Lao Na has no choice. There are so many people who come to me every day that if I talk to everyone for half a day, then I won't even have time to eat. ”

Lin Feng said: "You are not doing business here, how can you have customers coming and going, it is better than a busy city?"

There was a fine light in his eyes, and he looked at Lin Feng very attentively, and said: "Although this place is not a busy city, it is also a Buddhist field, and the people who come and go every day are no less than the downtown area." ”

Lin Feng said: "Aren't the monks paying attention to pure cultivation? Why don't you close the mountain gate and concentrate on cultivation?"

"The donor is a smart man and an understanding person. In front of the donor, I will not say anything. Even if it is a Buddha, it needs to be worshiped with incense in the world. What's more, we are just practicing monks, and we have to rely on many pilgrims to donate more incense money to get by. ”

Lin Feng thought to himself, although this old monk is a little more secular than he is, he is also real.

Lichen said: "If I am not mistaken, this benefactor is a rich and noble person. ”

Lin Feng said: "As the master said, in life, survival is always the first, survival is inseparable from money, I just have a few money, and I am far from being rich and expensive." ”

Lichen said: "Donor, you are too humble. You're rich and rich, I'm afraid your luck hasn't been easy lately, right?"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Master, do you still look at your face? Yes, under normal circumstances, if the luck is good, people will not come here to seek God and ask Buddha." It's a pity, master, you guessed wrong this time, it wasn't me who came to find you, but my wife. ”

Lichen was slightly stunned, but he was not annoyed, and smiled.

At this time, the nun brought two cups of tea and placed them on the noodles of Lin Feng and Tang Xiao.

Lin Feng glanced at the tea, thinking that he was afraid that many people had drunk this teacup, and he didn't know if they had washed it, so he didn't drink it.

Tang Xiaoping is also a person who pays great attention to hygiene, and his thoughts are the same as Lin Feng's, but for the sake of face, he had to pick up the cup, put it to his mouth, and make it look like he was drinking tea, but he didn't really drink it.

"Master Lichen," Tang Xiao said, "My right eyelid has been jumping recently, and I heard people say that the left jumps to wealth and the right to disaster, please help me break it." ”

"Let me help you figure it out. Lichen asked a few questions, then closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, the Buddhist beads in his hand turned slightly, and there were words in his mouth, and he couldn't hear what he was reading.

There was a nun standing next to her, who kept instilling the concept of dust and gods to the two, and told them all kinds of deeds that he had done for others before.

"There are a lot of people who come to find Master Chen, and they have to line up every day, they are not acquaintances, and the master doesn't show people. You've come at the right time, just in time for the master to be free. Don't worry, with the master here, no matter how big the evil is, it can help you break it. ”

Tang Xiao said: "I also heard someone introduce me and said that Master Chen is very powerful, so I came here." ”

"This kind of thing is about a sincere heart. The nun said, "It just so happens that our temple is preparing to reshape the golden body of Guanyin, and if the two of you donate some money and get the blessing of the Bodhisattva, it will be even more effective." ”

As she spoke, she didn't know where to pull out a merit book, took out another pen, and handed it to Tang Xiao.

"All these are donations from the believers, a small ten thousand, a large number of a hundred thousand, eighty thousand, all according to fate. Of course, the more you donate, the more sincere your heart becomes. Sister, you are such a rich person, you can donate 80,000, or 100,000 is the best. The nun said.

Lin Feng leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, there were many names written on it, and the money donated started from 10,000 yuan.

"Why is this character written in a similar way, as if it came from the hand of one person?" Lin Feng asked.

The nun said, "Many donors can't write, or they are afraid that they will offend the Bodhisattva if they don't write well, so they ask me to do it for them." ”

Lin Feng sighed and said, "Didn't you say that sincerity leads to spirituality? After donating so much money, just because the handwriting is not good, the Bodhisattva will blame it? Isn't the Bodhisattva merciful?"

"Worshipping the Buddha needs to be pious, and it needs to be respected, and it can't be done randomly. "Nuns have obviously been in this situation a lot, and they have coped with it like a stream.

The old monk first praised you with great wealth and wealth, and the nun kidnapped you with the amount donated by the public, so that you would be embarrassed to donate more!

Lin Feng smiled lightly and said, "It's all fate to donate more and less, then we'll donate a hundred yuan, okay?"