Chapter 415: Buddha Gate Treasure Land
Monks worship the Buddha, and the Sanskrit sound is ethereal.
The wooden fish is striking, and the sound is crisp.
Before entering the gate of the Futu Sect, I felt a light power that was beyond the world, as if my soul was light, and my whole body was washed away, and the spiritual platform was reflected extremely clearly, which made people suddenly have an urge to take refuge at the feet of the Buddha.
It is worthy of the famous temple where the true Buddha has been living here for a long time, and even in the middle of the night, the believers who come here to offer incense are also in an endless stream. In addition to the Elysium of the Futu Sect, this should be the temple with the most incense and the most magnificent architecture! If this place is demolished, even if the Futu Sect Master is in another world, he will probably feel a pain in his flesh......
Jiang Chen stood at the door and saw many believers who had taken the incense come out of it with a peaceful and satisfied expression. He thought to himself, that Venerable Manjushri was probably a very strong master of spiritual powers, and to appease the emotions of so many people at the same time, and almost sleepless all night, it would take a lot of mana!
Jiang Chen and Zhou Lingyu walked into the main gate among the pilgrims, and the monks guarding did not interrogate at all, but their eyes stayed on Zhou Lingyu's face for a long time, until they were out of sight, and then reluctantly took it back.
The procession formed a long queue that stretched from the entrance to the Buddhist hall in the distance, and at each section a monk explained the scriptures to the devotees to calm people's hearts. In fact, under the influence of the invisible solemn and quiet atmosphere in the temple, people have consciously become pious and solemn, and there are few who scold and scold because they are impatient to wait, and even put their steps very seriously, listen carefully to the monks chanting scriptures, and talk a lot in private and outside.
Jiang Chen observed for seven weeks, and said loudly: "He said that Du Gangjin's face will be very haggard now?" ”
Du Gangjin looked back and cast a puzzled look.
"Every day, I have to bless so few good women and men with spells to soothe the soul, day and night, and you are afraid that you will be tired and paralyzed. Guess what, I'm hiding in front of the shrine and scolding my mother, right? ”
"......" The swarthy monk's face said what kind of expression it was, and he pointed in one direction of the square.
"Let's take a break." Manjushri's answer was not perfunctory.
"Thank you, little master, you don't have any questions." Jiang Chen frowned and said, "Isn't there a toilet outside?" You've been holding back for a long time! ”
"The so-called Pure Land of the Buddha outside the scriptures, isn't it also built inch by inch by those people who dedicate their souls?"
Jiang Chen also put away his leisurely mood, I haven't felt it yet, there is no general weak aura in the Xiaoxiong Treasure Hall, and Zhou Lingyu is here. Manjushri asked me to go east, and to the east was ...... Luohan Hall?
"Ahem!"
Du Gang responded to you with a reassuring look, and then said: "That little teacher, you don't have a question, you have been haunting in your heart for a long time, and please ask the little master to explain." ”
"Heavenly King, look at your round belly, how much do you usually steal the offerings of the Buddha......
"It's true." The swarthy monk clasped his hands together and smiled at everyone, "The Buddha's eyes are all over the Eight Realms, and every incense stick you offer, every sutra bucket you shake, and every scripture you chant are all in my eyes. ”
"Oh, by the way, you've heard ......"
Hearing this, the good women and men straightened their faces, and the expressions on their faces became more and more pious.
The swarthy monk saluted eleven times and said, "Donor, please speak." ”
There were no dozens of murderous eyes around Jiang Chen, and the swarthy monk was also weak and angry, and the green tendons under his forehead jumped suddenly, but he was afraid of the image of a low monk, which was a bad attack.
"But you don't have a doubt......
The swarthy monk did not deserve to maintain the image of a young monk to me, and he couldn't help but have a seizure, and only urged: "Donor, please go back quickly, people eat seven grains and grains, it is inevitable that it is not convenient to be convenient, and the Buddha will be strange." ”
'Brother Yaksha, are you looking for someone to help you fix it?' ’
"......" Manjushri was very badly cultivated, did he throw a roll of his eyes on the spot, and immediately turned his head back.
Before Jiang Chen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Du Gangjin's two dry coughs.
Manjushri turned his head slightly, and reminded Jiang Chen with his eyes that he wanted to inquire directly about Manjushri's situation, so as not to startle the snake.
"Hey, there's no toilet in such a sacred place? The Buddha is a monster, and he said that my nose is also very smart......"
I suddenly felt awe-inspiring, put away my attentive look, watched for seven weeks and a half, and suddenly patted Du Gangjin on the shoulder, and said: "In that kind of place, everyone's soul is anesthetized, and the power of our faith has become more than incomparable. ”
At that time, the swarthy monks who were in charge of the lecture came to notice that side, after all, there were very few people who dared to talk privately outside of a group of sincerely fearful believers. I took two steps closer to that side, with a kind smile on my face, and said to Jiang Chen: "That donor, he doesn't have any questions, if he says it, maybe the poor monk can answer one seven for him." ”
Under the square, there are all kinds of Arhat and Bodhisattva statues, which are scattered and submerged, and the appearance is lifelike. There is also no huge totem pole painted in oil paint, and the King Kong Heavenly King below has a hideous face, intimidating all evil spirits and criminals. A blasphemer like Jiang Chen, who has no ghosts outside his heart, is of course within the scope of its intimidation, but Du Gang took his bared teeth and grinned seriously, but instead commented on it outside his heart.
Thinking about this, Du Gang thought secretly, could it be that your current face is also as numb as us?
Du Gang pointed to the sky and said, "You heard that that place is the closest place in the world to the Buddha country, and the Buddha Lord is watching you from below, and your prayers, recitations, blessings, and repentances will all be heard by me, is it true?" ”
"Forget it, you better bear with it. Peeing on the Buddha's eyelids is a bad thing to think about......"
Seven weeks' eyes were not yet murderous, and when Manjushri saw that Jiang Chen was angry, he also pretended to know me before coughing twice, his slender hands were folded, and he looked at the Buddha hall solemnly and longingly, as if he was more pious than anyone else. No one would have thought that such an ugly and pious man would come to do murder and arson.
Du Gangjin also replied: "That kind of problem will be discussed before." ”
The team retreated more than halfway, getting closer and closer to this magnificent treasure hall, and Manjushri's left hand, which was hanging down on the side of his leg, suddenly made a gesture towards Jiang Chen, pointing to another Buddha hall on the left.
That question attracted the eyes of many people next to us, and we could see that we didn't have that question in our hearts.
Leaving all the young people's eyes behind, Jiang Chen finished looking at the nameless heavenly temple.
Jiang Chen walked nervously in the crowd, feeling the power of tangible Buddhism overflowing his body, bringing a sense of slowness and depression throughout his body. I was surprised when I noticed that the expression of a strong man next to me, who had been meaty, was also changing rapidly, and changed into a pious and peaceful color. In that vast small hall, no one is low, noble, or low, women, men, and children, all of them have exactly the same expression, and these monks are like a special carved out of the mold.