Jinshan Temple, inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Fahai looked at the golden statue on the high seat and said: "This is the Buddha of the West Heaven, next to it are all the Bodhisattvas and the kings of the heavens, Arhats, etc., you go to burn incense and worship the Buddha, the statue has a spirit, and the Buddha will know what you want." ”

"Hanwen, come and meet the Buddha." Xu Jiaorong hurriedly said to Xu Xian: "Ask the Buddha to manifest his spirit, bless my family to marry as soon as possible, get married and have children as soon as possible." ”

"Okay."

Xu Xian responded, although he didn't believe that the white girl and the green girl were demons, but Fahai and Jiang Que both said that they had demonic energy in them, so it was better to worship a Buddha and ask for peace of mind.

Whether it's immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, as long as you can bless yourself.

Thereupon.

Under the arrangement of his sister Xu Jiaorong, Xu Xian and Li Gongfu both knelt on the futon and respectfully began to offer incense.

Pray to God and worship Buddha.

The main emphasis is on sincerity and spirit.

Of course, Ling Bu Jiang Que didn't know.

He wasn't going to worship either.

Fahai felt that this Jiang Daoyou was powerful, and as he imagined, everything could be achieved if everything went naturally, and he could become a more powerful cultivator.

"He is worthy of being a peerless Jiang Daoyou with unparalleled talent and talent."

The old monk was actually very envious in his heart, and he also wanted to learn from this Taoist friend's practice, maybe he could be like him.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust." Jiang Que suddenly sighed faintly.

Bitter and bitter, will the Buddha really bless sentient beings?

He didn't really know.

When the old monk Fahai heard this Buddhist saying, he originally thought it was nothing, but after combining this situation, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Compared with this old man Jiang, his master is nothing.

What is his Fahai, it's just that he has read a few more books.

"Jiang Daoyou's Buddhism is more proficient than I thought." The old monk was secretly amazed and envious.

I don't have the ability to do that.

Sure enough, people with good talent can learn anything.

And I can't learn anything.

Xu Xian's family continued to burn high incense and hold Buddha's feet.

I don't know if it's useful.

I guess it's useful too.

The high incense burned, Xu Jiaorong had words in her mouth, Li Gongfu had to follow and beg, and Xu Xian was completely curious.

Buddha, he didn't see it with his own eyes.

And Fahai is an old monk, but he doesn't know that this old monk actually has a mana that is not lower than that of Master Jiang.

It can be a living Buddha.

It's just that Xu Xian didn't know.

"Jiang Daoyou, what do you think is the most important thing in this world?" Fahai suddenly asked curiously.

Master Jiang on the side was stunned when he heard this, but he secretly thought, "How do I know what is most important." ”

Probably the most important thing is yourself.

But for those who practice Buddhism, they are all followers of Buddhism, and they revere the Buddha.

So the Buddha may be more important.

It's just that......

What does this have to do with yourself.

Xu Xian's family is burning incense and worshiping Buddha, what do you make people think.

So Master Jiang thought for a while and explained: "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

There are some things that he can't say in person, for fear of affecting everyone's mood.

Fahai: "......"

He was stunned and said secretly: "Could it be that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed?" ”

Sure enough, the way of heaven is unpredictable.

It's unpredictable, too.

Cultivation is really difficult.

"Jiang Gongzi, is it okay for me to pray to God and worship Buddha like this?" Xu Xian suddenly asked Jiang Que as well.

Something inexplicable.

Looks weird.

The Buddha and his old man can hear his own words and bless himself?

"This matter is not clear to the deity, why don't you let Master Fahai answer it for you?" Jiang Que chuckled.

It's also calm.

He looked at Fahai with a smile and thought, "Old monk, this time it's not me who is making trouble for you, but your own trouble in Jinshan Temple. ”

Whether it is useful to pray to God and worship Buddha is a difficult question to answer.

But who is Fahai, he is the great monk of Jinshan Temple, he knows a lot of things, so he explained: "Amitabha, donor, you are in love, sincerity is spiritual, if the heart is not sincere, where can you get the favor of the Buddha?" ”

These words were ambiguous, and he also kicked the ball to Xu Xian.

Jiang Que heard that his head hurt, let alone Xu Xian, he was directly stunned, and he was stunned straight.

He said, "Master, what is sincerity and why is it insincere? ”

There is no standard for honesty or insincerity.

Fahai's old face twitched when he heard this, and he suddenly said: "Amitabha, donor, honesty is the foundation, heart is the root, everything is promising, there is a scale in the heart, too much truth is just to add some more troubles, as Jiang Daoyou said, you need to experience it yourself." ”

“……”

Xu Xian only felt that he had read all these years in vain, and it seemed that even the old monk couldn't say anything, what was the use.

Bitter also.

So I had to accompany my sister and brother-in-law to help burn the high incense, and then kowtow a few respectfully, praying that the Buddha and his old man could bless themselves, and it was best to marry the white girl.

Then life will be beautiful.

"Hanwen, the master is right." At this time, Xu Jiaorong, who had finished burning high incense, suddenly said: "There are some things that you need to experience by yourself, you can't always let the master help you solve them, if you find the answer yourself, it's better than anything." ”

Although Xu Jiaorong has never read a book, the thoughts of women's Taoist families are constantly accumulated from life, and she has different opinions on this.

Xu Xian's expression moved, but he smiled bitterly.

"Sister, I see." Except for this sentence, he didn't know what to say, and his face was depressed.

My sister always seems to be counting herself.

Man.

He doesn't like to be counted by himself, even if he is the closest person, he feels very uncomfortable, but he doesn't know what to say because of his feelings.

The burning of incense ends.

Buddhism is also finished.

It's time to ask for a visa.

However, Fahai said to Xu Xian: "Donor, then you can do it yourself, the poor monk still has something to do, so I can't wait with you." ”

"Master, let's go."

Xu Xian only felt that his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This old thing is finally gone, and the pressure is so great." ”

I just feel uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, Fahai is leaving.

It's also very good, and it makes him feel a lot more relaxed.

"Jiang Daoyou, please." Fahai said to Jiang Que: "Although Jinshan Temple is a Buddhist sect, it actually does not exclude people from outside cultivators, you ......"

Before the old monk finished speaking, Jiang Que knew what he was going to say.

Shaking his head and refusing: "Master Fahai, I understand your kindness, but after all, I am a casual cultivator, and I am used to being free, isn't it good for you and me to be like this." ”

“……”

Fahai actually wanted to invite Jiang Que to Jinshan Temple, but unfortunately Jiang Que was not assimilated by his Buddhism, and he didn't want to enter Buddhism.

That's embarrassing.

But it was also a matter of a moment, and immediately Jiang Que had already emptied his mind.

His expression calmed down.

Fahai was also as calm as if there was no.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Que stood at the gate of Jinshan Temple, and the old housekeeper had already received the news and specially came to greet his salted fish-like master.

Something big seems to have happened.

Seeing this, Jiang Que couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and suddenly said without changing his face: "Old housekeeper, what's wrong, what's going on?" ”

The old housekeeper's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, I ...... I did something stupid, and our Jiang Mansion was bullied. ”

Jiang Que: "......"

When did this happen?

He, Master Jiang, has only been gone for a few days, and someone has bullied him Master Jiang?

It's worth it!