Yanzi folded in front of the side hall and said: "Amitabha, the donors are tired of a day's work, please draw less thin tea." It just so happened that Master Chuansu came to this institute, and when the vegetarian food was ready, they jointly tested the Buddha fruit of Fugen Temple. After speaking, he glanced at Zhu Tong and lowered his eyebrows.

"Director, the little nun seems to be moved by spring, and Master Yunyan pays attention to you." Chen Yiyi said softly.

"Yi Yi don't talk nonsense, beware of the Buddha's blame, Ami Camel Buddha." The little liar recites the sound of the Buddha; Matsui Heizhi turned around and smiled: "Mr. Li doesn't believe in Buddhism, and it is not effective to hold Buddha's feet temporarily." ”

"Does Mr. Matsui believe it?" Zhu Tong asked rhetorically, and Matsui Heishi waved his hand: "Even if you don't believe it, it is polite to burn incense in front of people's doors." ”

Stepping into the side hall, Zhu Tong was still three steps behind and did not bow down with incense. The two masters sat peacefully, as if they hadn't heard someone coming in, and still knocked on the wooden fish unhurriedly, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Tian Gongzi worshipped the front and the side, and then went to the back to worship, and finally worshiped around this golden statue for a week, and finally stopped on the right side. Chen Yiyi also knelt there and prayed sincerely.

Zhu Tong was slightly surprised, and only after a week of detouring did he find that this Buddha statue is indeed rare. At the bottom is the lotus throne, the body of the Buddha is round and burly and the robe is elegant, the strangest one of the four faces of the Buddha, the image is divided into four appearances of joy, anger and sorrow, there are eight arms around, and there is a magic weapon in each hand. The four faces are facing the south, south, and north. The other three Buddha faces are fine, and I don't know a few sacred ones anyway, so they just look strange. How do you look at the Buddha head on the right, how do you feel familiar, and you look at it carefully for a moment and sigh in your heart.

Isn't that the statue made according to the appearance of Tian Gongzi's father? Zhu Tong has a good memory, he has seen this face in Tian Gongzi's study; The only difference is that the statue's eyes are more compassionate.

is really rich and can make ghosts grind, Tian Gongzi played really big, and silently made his father a god; No, it's a Buddha. How many of the pilgrims who came to Zixia Nunnery to offer incense knew that among the gods and Buddhas they knelt down to worship, there was a modern person who had passed away not long ago?

The space of the side hall is huge, and there is a tea room on the west side, in which is a quaint old tree root tea tray, and of course, there is a set of exquisite purple sand tea sets.

Tian Gongzi gave Matsui Pingzhi to the throne and sat with his left hand, and Zhu Tong and Chen Yiyi sat on their right hand.

The little nun gave the charcoal stove and kettle, bowed down, and Miss Song stretched out her jade arm to take on the role of the tea lady.

"Master, excuse me for a moment, please drink tea together." The water boiled, Tian Gongzi invited with a smile.

"Amitabha, don't bother with the poor monks." Master Chuansu didn't move his eyebrows, thanked him, and still knocked on his wooden fish.

Zhu Tong was amused in his heart: Tian Gongzi has started acting, pretending not to know Master Chuansu, this play must be very exciting. Thinking like this, the little liar didn't show anything on his face, and pretended to have just seen him, and asked, "Ask the master, what kind of Buddha is offered in the hall?" ”

Only then did Master Chuansu glance at his eyes and say loudly: "This is the four-faced Buddha. Master Kongmu and Zhu Tong glanced at each other and smiled slightly.

"May I ask the master, where does the Erawan Buddha come from?" After Miss Song finished ordering tea, she asked softly.

The charm of the beauty is great, Master Chuansu stopped knocking on the wooden fish, stood up with a slight smile and moved his body a few times and said: "Amitabha, today's evening class is over, Chuansu Bucai, tell you about the four-faced Buddha." ”

Tian Gongzi and Matsui Heizhi hurriedly let him go to the tea house, Sha Yingying had already made fragrant tea, and Yingying held a cup: "Master, let's calculate a hexagram for the little woman in a while." ”

Chuan Su took the teacup with a smile, raised his head and drank it without saying that it was okay or not, and made a slight gesture to Zhu Tong.

The little liar half-closed his eyes and shook his head noncommittally, meaning that as long as the other party was not too excessive, he was too lazy to pay attention to what Chuan Su said.

Chuan Su had a bottom in his heart, and said: "The four-faced Buddha is the Great Brahma King, also known as the Great Brahma, and is the king of the first Zen Heaven in the color world. There are four songs, eight ears, eight arms, and eight hands, and each of them has a great origin. The Lingqi represents the universal mana, the Buddhist scriptures represent wisdom, the conch represents blessings, the bright wheel represents the elimination of disasters, subjugation of demons, and the destruction of all afflictions, the staff represents supreme achievement, the kettle represents the quenching of hunger and thirst, and the prayer bead represents reincarnation. This hand is empty, but it is not meaningless, and the seal of the Dharma is sealed, which represents the divine power to protect all beings. To be precise, the Great Brahma is not a Buddha, but a protector of the Dharma with great powers. Because of his boundless mana in the heavenly realm and his mastery of the glory and wealth of the world, in order to respect the noble mana of the Great Brahma King, he is called the Erawan Buddha. There are not many followers of Erawan Buddha in Middle-earth, but Southern Buddhism believes that he is the most benevolent and benevolent Dharma King in the world, and he is called the 'Erawan Buddha who responds to requests'. ”

"That's amazing." Sha Yingying was amazed, ran to the side hall and picked up three incense sticks and lit them, bowed three times and offered them to the incense burner at the base of the four-faced Buddha, and prayed in a low voice: "The four-faced Buddha of great mercy and compassion, bless my poor little woman......." ”

Just about to get up after reading, Zhu Tong smiled and said: "Female donor, you must be sincere in worshiping the four-faced Buddha, and you must worship on all sides." ”

"Ah, yes, of course the Erawan Buddha should be enshrined on all sides." Sha Yingying stuck out her tongue and went to make incense, and the four-faced Buddha had an incense burner on each side.

Zhu Tong smiled, not wanting to make Master Chuansu ugly in front of him, so he stood up and walked out of the main room under the pretext that he couldn't stand the smoke. The monks' tricks are endless, and the four-faced Buddha is made to make people burn more incense! I think that one Buddha and three incense sticks are not enough to earn, and worshipping a "four-faced Buddha who responds to requests" is twelve incense sticks. Fortunately, this is just a side hall, if this four-faced Buddha statue is erected in the main hall, it will cost a lot more incense money, right?

The starry sky of Fuxian Temple is still very beautiful, Zhu Tong stands under the banyan tree and looks up, and the summer heat is swept away by the breeze. Master Kongmu has been sitting in the corner of the hall for a long time, concentrating on hitting the wooden fish.

The butterfly god hummed and flew out from the depths of the black mist in the Yintang cave; For several months, the butterfly god had been hidden in the black mist, and his sudden appearance startled Zhu Tong. Its body is more than half smaller, and its black wings have turned purple-red, similar in appearance to the purple butterfly on Matsui's body, but it is more fierce and agile.

The butterfly god was vigilant, its wings fluttering, what did it find?

Zhu Tong glanced around, but he didn't feel anything special, didn't he feel any danger. Maybe it's because this is Zixia Temple, Master Kongmu is here, and the first time the butterfly god suffers is when he fights with Kongmu.

"Don't be afraid, that knocker won't embarrass you anymore, we're allies now." Zhu Tong secretly comforted the elf, but the butterfly god flew faster and faster, buzzing, buzzing, making the little liar's head dizzy.

There must be something, it must have found something.

Zhu Tong took out the dragon and phoenix star, closed his eyes and quietly experienced the touch from the butterfly god; Slowly, he felt a dull pressure slowly coming, and the danger came from the big banyan tree in front of him!

"Director, what's wrong?"

Chen Yiyi's voice sounded in his ears, and Zhu Tong woke up from the heavy pressure, and at this moment, a layer of cold sweat was already exerted on his body.

"Yiyi doesn't go to fortune telling?" Zhu Tong coped with a sentence, secretly screamed, took three steps back and left the shade of the big locust tree, feeling relaxed on his body, and the butterfly god was not so nervous.

"Fortune telling? My father once said that yin and yang gossip is a Taoist knowledge, and a monk who can tell hexagrams must be a liar. Chen Yiyi glanced at the main room, where Master Chuansu was holding Sha Yingying's delicate little hand and saying something seriously.

"It can't be said that, the times are advancing, and it is normal for monks to learn yin and yang gossip to guide believers in order to adapt to the culture of Middle-earth." Zhu Tong chuckled and walked around the big banyan tree; Trying to determine what it was.

"Humph! He is a great monk of Nanyang, and he came to China in order to promote the Erawan Buddha. But maybe he really has some skills, and just now he guessed the identity of each of us, including the director and Mr. Matsui. Miss Sha threw herself on the five-body body that he admired, and asked to worship him as a teacher to practice the four-sided Buddhism. ”

"Oh, really? That's a bit of a skill. Zhu Tong temporarily let go of the big locust tree, and wondered in his heart: Chen Yiyi didn't know the origin of Master Chuansu, didn't Tian Gongzi tell her?

"I believe in Christ and hate these monks the most. Since everything is empty, what is there to point out the maze? "Chen Yiyi took two steps closer;" Director, what do you believe? ”

"Me." Zhu Tong was asked, and when he thought about it, he didn't seem to have much faith.

"What do you wish for most? I want to ...... after death. ”

"Stop, don't ask such questions. Live well, where do you want to go after death? Sick? "Zhu Tong knows that if Chen Yiyi is allowed to continue, those mysterious and mysterious questions can really confuse people's heads;" Yiyi, when did you trust God? I haven't heard you talk about it before. ”

"In the past few days, I have been dragged by my cousin to the church a few times, and I feel good. God don't want incense money, let everyone help each other. Hee-hee, I don't believe it, it's just fun to listen to and tease you. Director, I'm really strange, you don't like money and power, what is the purpose of your life? Isn't there anything ideal for the director? ”

Zhu Tong heard for the first time that Nurse Xia believed in God, and thought that she was empty in space, and went to the illusory world of faith to seek comfort for her soul. As for his ideal .......

"Yes, I've been like this since I was a child, and I don't have any ideals, so I'm named Li Xiang."

How can Chen Yiyi understand the ideal of a prodigal son, when he was a child, having a warm home and being able to stay in his parents' arms for a while was his greatest ideal. Now, the little liar's ideal has become to take care of his body as soon as possible, have a house of his own to live with Ye'er, maybe have a few more children and watch them grow up healthily.

Zhu Tong doesn't have a lot of extravagance for money, just use it enough; Right, what's that? He wasn't interested in getting into a fight with a bunch of bureaucrats, which were bound to be troublesome and dangerous, like what the guys in the room were doing.

Matsui Pingzhi's laughter came from the room, Zhu Tong clapped his hands and pulled Chen Yiyi in, and heard Matsui Pingzhi's words: "...... It turns out that the Su Shanxing Foundation in the name of Nanyang is the merit of Master Chuansu, Amitabha, and today we are reckless. Please give me some or two pointers. ”

"I can't say that I can't point to the point, seeing each other is fate, and being able to form a good fate with the donor is the creation of a poor monk." Chuansu took Matsui Pingzhi's outstretched left hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and smiled: "The donor has just experienced a catastrophe, but fortunately, the donor is rich, and he has met nobles to help him through the catastrophe. It's just that all the sentient beings in the red dust are separated, separated from fate, scattered and scattered. The donor has experienced ups and downs, and must have looked down on it a lot, which is a blessing for the donor. Dependent origin is born, and fate falls and perishes; If you gather, you will gather, and if you scatter, you will scatter. Since we have a fate to get together today, the poor monk sent a few words to the donor: It is not a disaster for the iron ox to pierce the nose, and it is the right time for the purple gas to come east. In the next few years, the donor has a great fate with this place, but he can't be too obsessed with the small profits of one thing. ”

Matsui Heishi thought for a moment, took out his checkbook and wrote a check: "A little courtesy is not a respect." ”

"Amitabha, the mind has been received, here is the same temple, and the legend does not dare to be a charity. The donor has a thunderstorm on his eyebrows, and holds a lot of money in his hand, and every thought is related to the blessings and misfortunes of all people. Do not quit and quit, fast without fasting, a cloth and a bowl, and the five-leaf flowers bloom. Ruthless may not be a true hero, three thousand threads are all born. I hope the donor can understand more. ”

After Chuansu finished speaking, he returned to the Buddha statue and sat cross-legged on the futon, knocked on the wooden fish and closed his eyes to chant the sutra; He refused to accept a check from Matsui.

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