Chapter 418: Qingyun Temple

Master Juechen can see through what book Li Jingjing is holding in her hand, it is too Shenqi, it turns out to be Sanskrit, no wonder she can't understand it, Li Jingjing opened the book carefully, such a lone book, she has seen it on TV, and she is wearing gloves to read it.

Such an inconspicuous temple still has such a precious scripture, it can't be a fake, Li Jingjing opened the book carefully, none of the words in it were recognized, such a profound book, Li Jingjing felt that she had become illiterate.

Since she couldn't read a big character, Li Jingjing still carefully put the book on the shelf, and pulled out a blue book from the middle, which was different from the Diamond Sutra font just now. China's breadth and profundity are on full display.

This font is ever-changing, just now it is Sanskrit, this book is definitely not Sanskrit, Li Jingjing looked horizontally, vertically I don't know, and finally put it back on the bookshelf, it seems that she has nothing to do with Buddhism, there is no wisdom root, and even the most popular book title can't be understood.

Since she can't understand it, Li Jingjing doesn't pretend to be able to understand, and Li Jingjing doesn't scoff at things like that. Li Jingjing glanced at the rows of books strung with hemp rope on the shelves, if they were genuine, they would be priceless, and these books could buy Zhao Tianyu's shopping mall. If it's a fake, it's not worth a penny.

"It's boring for Jing'er to stay here, aren't you going to worship the Buddha and burn incense? You can go to the Daxiong Hall in the front yard to burn incense and worship the Buddha. ”

"Good. I went to the front yard. Li Jingjing glanced at Meng Shu and Juechen, who were playing chess. Meng Huo must have something to ask Master Juechen, so he had to send her to the front hall.

Li Jingjing happily walked out of the library meditation room. Standing in the courtyard and looking, Li Jingjing enjoyed the scenery of Qingyun Temple all the way, and returned all the way to the Daxiong Hall in the front yard.

There is no difference between the main hall and other temples. Inside the worship of these gods, the most conspicuous position in the middle is a seat more than three meters high, covered with gold dust Buddha. The Buddha group sits on the colorful auspicious clouds, and the huge statue of the Buddha occupies the entire position in the middle of the Mahavira Hall.

Seeing the Buddha, Li Jingjing knew that Qingyun Temple mainly revered and worshiped the Buddha, and Li Jingjing didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, learning from other pilgrims. Take out a set of incense sticks from the incense table on the side, and then look at the box containing money placed on the side, which is full of flowers. These are all incense donated by pilgrims.

The pilgrim in front of her threw 100 yuan into the cash box, Li Jingjing took out 100 yuan from her pocket and stuffed it into the cash box in distress, this incense money was too expensive, and Li Jingjing only dared to complain in her heart.

She kept it in mind. Each has a three-foot deity on his head. What's more, so many gods are enshrined in this treasure hall. Li Jingjing took a group of incense and followed the example of the pilgrims in front of her, lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, knelt on the futon on the ground, and prostrate herself under the feet of the Buddha.

Li Jingjing silently muttered in her heart, "Almighty Buddha, since you can let me be reborn once, meet you again in Jiezi." It is the favor to me, which I keep in mind. But I don't know what went wrong, your old man took Jiezi again, if you want to accept it, why don't you take me away, I was originally a lonely ghost, I don't care if you always take me once. Li Jingjing fell to the ground and read a call in pieces.

Then he prostrated at the feet of the Bodhisattvas on the side, and several Bodhisattvas were slightly inferior in height and appearance, but Li Jingjing did not dare to despise the Bodhisattva.

Li Jingjing visited Guanyin one by one, the Great Wish Jizang, the Great Wish to Manjushri, and the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Daxing Fuxian, Li Jingjing prostrate in front of these Bodhisattvas, and kept chanting: "The Bodhisattva of Great Compassion, I have been particularly unhappy recently, can you always point out what is going on?" Show me clearly, and I'll change it. That's you, Lord Bodhisattva. ”

Li Jingjing's pious five-body body prostrate at the feet of each Bodhisattva, and her mouth was still chattering. attracted the non-stop sideways glances of the little mass on the side.

Just now, the female benefactor followed Master Juechen behind her, Master Juechen is a special guest lecturer of this temple, and others usually respect him, and I have never seen who Juechen is going to greet in person.

Early this morning, Master Juechen instructed the little Mass to sweep the snow in the courtyard, open the library pavilion, clean it, and then burn incense to calm the spirits.

The mage's business. It's not easy to ask the little mass, and the master will do whatever he asks. Little Mass saw the master standing in the courtyard in the morning, looking at the magpies chirping on the magnolia trees in the courtyard, "There is a distinguished guest here today." ”

When the little Mass heard the master say this, he wondered who would go to the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha on the first day of the new year.

After the morning meal, the master sat in the meditation room, and then stood under the big green pine in the front yard, as if he was greeting someone. The little Mass curiously circled around the master, wanting to see what kind of guests the master was welcoming today.

When Meng Shu and Li Jingjing walked up the stairs arm in arm, Little Mass's eyes lit up, the master had been busy all morning, wouldn't it be just to meet these two people.

The men are handsome and straight, and the women are beautiful and beautiful. The Little Mass can only be described by these two colloquial words for a man and a woman who walk up the steps. I really saw the master salute the two people who came up.

When the man arrived, he didn't expect that this pure and beautiful little girl was so devout to the Buddha and the Bodhisattva, and other pilgrims came to worship the Buddha after worshipping the Buddha, and the other Bodhisattvas would not worship again.

This little girl is interesting, she is a five-body bow to every Bodhisattva, this little girl doesn't know how much great suffering and compassion in her heart, at the beginning of this little girl worshipping the Buddha thought she was a novelty and playing, but when Li Jingjing put all the gods and Buddhas in the Daxiong Treasure Hall to worship again, the little Mass also understood, this little girl really came to worship the Buddha.

Li Jingjing's thoughts were broken, and the little mass did not understand a word. However, looking at Li Jingjing's attitude of worshiping the Buddha just now, Xiao Mass's good impression of Li Jingjing has greatly increased.

After Li Jingjing finished worshipping each Buddha statue and Bodhisattva, she stood up and slowly browsed the decorations and decorations on the treasure hall. The temple is mainly red, yellow, lapis lazuli blue and gold, which looks a little old in color, but it is not vulgar, and each statue has precipitated this period of history and culture.

Now that the Buddha has been worshipped, Li Jingjing has been in the treasure hall for a long time, she just wants to find a place to sit, she doesn't dare to sit on the treasure hall, and the Buddha and the Bodhisattva are on an equal footing, that is, she is tired of life. It's better to find a safe place to sit.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Jingjing felt that the safest place was to go back to the meditation room she had just come out of. Li Jingjing went all the way back to the meditation room just now.

As soon as I walked under the window, I heard a voice talking inside. (To be continued.) )