The Big Buddha of the Temple of Heaven is really majestic and magnificent, Park Jung-hyuk and Kim Tae-hee stood below, looking up, and they actually felt dizzy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kim Tae-hee, who felt a little unsteady on his feet, had to reach out and grab Park Jung-hyuk's palm.

She is obviously a Catholic, but at this moment, she also feels the majesty of the Buddha.

"Junghyuk, what do you say, what do the Buddha and God think about this world?"

Unexpectedly, Kim Tae-hee asked such an esoteric question, and Park Jung-hyuk was a little short-circuited for a while.

After thinking about it, he replied, "Even if there really are Buddhas and gods in this world, their true intentions cannot be conveyed to the hearts of the public. ”

Buddhism and Catholicism have been misinterpreted by all sorts of people over the millennia. So in the end, the true religious doctrine is not clear at all.

Park Jung-hyuk originally wanted to say that the original intention of religion was not necessarily to have a good heart.

But thinking about this kind, gentle slave, he decided not to touch the good part of her heart.

Following the example of the other tourists, the two of them offered incense to the Buddha before walking down with grace.

But wherever it is related to religious activities, there must be one thing around it, and that is the god stick.

Therefore, around the Big Buddha of the Temple of Heaven, all kinds of hexagram stalls cannot be seen at a glance.

Looking at the flags and yellow paper floating in the wind, Kim Tae-hee suddenly had a whim.

"Let's go and figure out what our fate will be?"

Park Jung-hyuk was a little surprised, he didn't expect a Catholic believer to want to play this.

"Nuna, is this appropriate?"

Kim Tae-hee smiled and said nonchalantly: "Catholicism can't help these things, when I was a child, I was sick once, and after the pastor prayed, my father hired a fortune teller." ”

Park Jung-hyuk was a little hesitant.

"These are all deceptions and completely unbelievable."

He remembered what happened when he was fooled by that fortune teller in Korea before.

Bah, I'm still a lonely star, and I almost committed suicide.

Since then, Park Jung-hyuk has developed a rebellious heart for these god-like things.

But he couldn't resist Kim Tae-hee, and was dragged into a very quiet courtyard.

It seems that at the foot of the Big Buddha of the Temple of Heaven, this fortune teller also has a good style.

In Hong Kong, where every inch of land is at a premium, this kind of small yard is not so easy to own.

March and April are not the peak tourist season, so there are not many tourists.

When the two walked in, they saw a very Chinese-style courtyard. The two compartments are separated, the main hall is centered, and there is a patio covered with vines overhead.

If it weren't for the three statues of gods in the courtyard, I really wouldn't have seen that this was actually a fortune-telling place.

Just seeing the statue of the god, Park Jung-hyuk was dizzy.

Which unreliable god stick is this, and actually put the three gods of the Buddha, the Taoist Tianzun and the God Jehovah side by side?

It was the first time he had seen such a game, and his rebellious heart was even more serious.

"Nuna, let's go, it's a lie here. The whole hodgepodge of East and West, those who come do not refuse. ”

Before the words fell, an old man came out of the side room. The figure is unknown, but the loud voice is very clear.

"Orientals, Westerners, are worldly people. Both the gods are important, and they should have a fate. So no matter what kind of god it is, it will give mortals a destiny. ”

The old man's white beard hung down his chest, his Yin Hall was shining, and his eyes were blazing.

A gray cloth coat and a pair of thick-soled cloth shoes under his feet. The most eye-catching thing is the string of Buddhist beads on his chest.

All of them are the size of a ping-pong ball, and all of them are Huanghuali.

Good guy, if nothing else, this outfit is very stylish and deterrent.

But what surprised Park Jung-hyuk the most was that the old man could understand what he said.

"Sir, do you know Korean?"

The old man smiled heartily, "Hahaha, I studied abroad at Dongguk University when I was young, so I know a little bit about it." ”

"Poof......

Park Jung-hyuk sprayed on the spot.

When he looked at the old man, he thought it was a fortune teller. I didn't expect it to be so foreign, and I also studied abroad.

The old man stretched out his hand to invite the two of them to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, and poured tea for them with his own hands.

At will, he said suspiciously: "Listening to you, it should be Korean." But this little friend, you have clear eyebrows, steady steps, and a sudden sense of anticipation. This is a temperament that only Chinese have, why does it appear in you? ”

Park Jung-hyuk hit a spirit, as if he had seen a ghost.

This old man is a bit of a doorman, you can see it.

However, Park Jung-hyuk was not immediately frightened, but asked curiously: "Old man, is there any difference between Chinese and Koreans besides the difference in appearance?" ”

The old man motioned for the two to drink tea, and then said slowly: "As the saying goes, one side of the water and soil raises the other side. In the same way, different histories and cultures will also shape the temperament of different peoples. China has been the hegemon of East Asia for thousands of years. Coupled with Confucian culture, the temperament of the Chinese pays attention to inner faith, elegance and righteousness. ”

Park Jung-hyuk became interested and asked, "What is inner faithfulness, elegance and righteousness?" ”

Kim Tae-hee next to him watched him and the old man come and go in Chinese, talking happily, except for surprise, there was no idea.

Anyway, she didn't know anything about Chinese, so she could only stare dryly.

"Confucianism is introverted, and Confucianism pays attention to self-humility, so the Han people prefer to be self-conscious and not blindly arrogant. Faith is self-confidence, glorious China, thousands of years of accumulation, and its own righteousness in the heart. ”

"The beauty of the uniform is called Hua, and the great etiquette is called Xia, and the annotation of Huaxia itself has transcended the primitive simplicity and evolved into the elegant culture of China. It is the center of the earth, stable and impartial, and it also ghostwrites the heroic righteousness in the hearts of the Chinese. ”

"This is a unique quality of the Chinese, and people who are not deeply nurtured will not have such a temperament." It's strange that Xiaoyou has this kind of peculiar blending. ”

Park Jung-hyuk touched his nose and could only be embarrassed.

As a Chinese in a previous life, I was reborn in Korea in this life, and of course this contradictory explanation appeared.

But he couldn't tell anyone, so he could only smile and prevaricate: "Maybe it's because I've been exposed to Chinese culture since I was a child, and I've been affected by it." ”

"Hehe, maybe."

The old man was ambiguous, but Park Jung-hyuk always felt that there seemed to be something in his eyes.

Not wanting to be noticed by this old goblin, Park Jung-hyuk hurriedly changed the subject.

"Master, this sister of mine wants to ask for a lesson on the future and destiny, I wonder if you have condescended to give advice?"

The old man stroked his ruler-length white hair and said with a smile: "This young lady is full of heaven and the earth is round, and she has a full and noble aura all over her body between sitting and standing. Born in the east and respected in the west, with the gods of the West taking care of you, you have no worries about your life. ”

Park Jung-hyuk was shocked and at the same time, he also translated this passage to Kim Tae-hee.

Well, the eldest lady was also dumbfounded.

The old man in front of him didn't ask her about her birthday or anything, nor did he talk to her, so he opened his mouth and told her about her situation.

Such an old man must not be interested in entertainment culture, let alone things in the Korean entertainment industry.

No one could believe that he had such a hobby.

Moreover, Park Jung-hyuk and Kim Tae-hee walked in at random, and there is no possibility of being known by others.

That is to say, this old man really has two brushes.

Kim Tae-hee was greatly moved, and at the same time, urged: "Junghyuk, can you help me ask about the marriage?" ”

As she spoke, her watery eyes deliberately swept over the man in front of her.

Park Jung-hyuk didn't notice it, and truthfully passed on the words.

The old man pondered for a moment and ordered, "This young lady, please write a word, Chinese characters." ”

I remembered that she was Korean, so I took special care of her.

Kim Tae-hee was embarrassed because she didn't know many Chinese characters. Finally, he rolled his eyes and slowly wrote down the word "Xi".

It's the word in her name, and it's written on the ID card, so it's impossible not to write it.

As for the name of "Kim Tae-hee", it is because of the translation of Chinese fans. In fact, the correct translation of her name is Kim Tae-hee.

This is the principle of the Chinese translation of Xinyada, so that Chinese fans have come up with a more beautiful name for her.

Just like Yoo Jae-seok, if it is really translated as Yoo Jae-seok, it will be too ugly to hear.

There are also Quan Xuanmao of Quan Xianwu and Cheng Shijing of Cheng Shijing.

Chinese look at it, what is this?

The word "Xi" made the old man fall into deep thought. Finally, he looked up again and looked meaningfully at the man and woman in front of him.

"I want to ask for something but can't get it, which shows that this young lady has great expectations for her other half, but she is always worried about what will happen. It seems that you want the person you like to achieve a certain goal as soon as possible, in line with your expectations, so that the barriers between you can be removed. ”

After the old man's signature was translated, Kim Tae-hee laughed with relief.

There were tears in the corners of my eyes, and I suddenly felt a sense of relief.

The obsessive gaze swept over Park Jung-hyuk, and he kept muttering in his heart.

"Little one, do you know the heart of Nuna? Now that it is clearly displayed in front of you, you can't help but cherish it. ”

Park Jung-hyuk was a little baffled and didn't know why Kim Tae-hee was so excited.

Hurriedly took out a wet towel, helped her wipe her tears, and asked with concern, "Nuna, is there any problem with this answer?" ”

Kim Tae-hee shook his head, a smile still on his lips.

"No, the old man is right. I just don't know if that fool understands? ”

The movements in Park Jung-hyuk's hands gradually slowed down, and waves of ripples surged in his heart.

He always felt that he was saying this to himself.

But are you self-inflicted?

If it wasn't him, but he pounced recklessly, would he become a moth to the fire?

A thousand feelings in my heart, but Park Jung-hyuk had to suppress it strongly.

Quickly turned his head, faced the old man, and asked quickly: "Old man, I don't know if my life can be calculated?" ”

Behind him, Kim Tae-hee sighed and hid his slightly churning heart again. (To be continued.) )