Chapter Fifty-Eight: Chen Yi: Bless my mother to go to a university for the elderly!

Thinking of this, the great monk looked towards Chen Yi and kept looking up and down.

Chen Yi also seemed to feel the gaze of the great monk, and hurriedly defended:

"Master of Anger Quitting, don't listen to his nonsense, this person likes to run trains with his mouth full!"

The photographer also nodded, and said with deep feelings:

"That's it, my brother likes to say what is in his heart, don't mind the master!"

Hearing the two poke their tires, Lu Chen was suddenly unhappy, and turned his head to look at the photographer.

"Are you embarrassed to say that I San'er, you don't even have a target to give birth to, and the child jumped out of the crack in the stone?"

"Brother, what you said is wrong, I just haven't found it now, it's better than just pulling someone's name!"

"I'm talking nonsense, aren't people right in front of you!"

Looking at the two of them, the corners of the monk's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

It was the first time he had seen such an outrageous pilgrim, and then he turned his head to Chen Yi beside him and said with difficulty:

"They. Has it always been like this? ”

"This. Right? ”

Chen Yi scratched his head, his face full of embarrassment.

Suddenly, I regretted bringing these two people to the temple.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the abbot of the temple, and the mentality of the great monk is much better than Chen Yi.

silently waited for the two to finish worshipping, and calmly continued to introduce the two.

"The Vajra Sword in the right hand, the Blue Lotus in the left hand, this is Manjushri Bodhisattva."

"The flame represents wisdom and light, and the sword with flame is the wisdom of prajna to break the attachment of sentient beings......"

The great monk talked endlessly, and the two of them were sleepy when they heard it.

"In short, if you want to study in high school, you can visit Manjushri!"

The great monk folded his hands and concluded to the two people in front of him.

The photographer didn't say a word, and immediately knelt down on the cushion used to kowtow in front of him.

"Knock knock!"

He immediately kowtowed three times, and then folded his hands together and silently recited his wishes, looking extremely pious.

The great monk also nodded with satisfaction, although the two of them did not listen carefully to their introduction.

But it is still very pious to bow down to the Bodhisattva.

Lu Chen looked at the photographer's pious appearance and couldn't help but have some doubts:

"San'er? Someone in your family is going to take the college entrance examination? ”

The photographer shook his head decisively.

"That's . Someone wants to take the public exam? ”

The photographer shook his head anyway.

This made Lu Chen and Chen Yi who were present a little puzzled.

"Then since no one has taken the exam, what are you worshipping Manjushri for?"

The photographer disagreed:

"Who said that no one wants to take the exam, I worship Manjushri because I want my parents to be admitted to the university for the elderly, so that they don't have to call me at home every day!"

Immediately after, the photographer seemed to remember something.

Then he knelt upright, folded his hands, closed his eyes and said silently to the statue of Manjushri:

"If you can, please ask the Bodhisattva to bless them to study abroad!"

Lu Chen, Chen Yi: "......"

The great monk was also shocked by the photographer's operation, gasped, and said in an extremely difficult tone:

"May I ask the donor, are your parents expensive this year?"

"More than sixty, right? It's okay, I've seen the recruitment of the university for the elderly. ”

"Wake up at 6 a.m. during the day to run exercises, then go to six hours of class, take a two-hour lunch break at noon, and then take another six hours of class in the evening, two days off a month."

Hearing the academic arrangements of this old university, Lu Chen and Chen Yi were suddenly excited.

Lu Chen looked at the photographer strangely, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled:

"San'er, are you right? Why do I think you're planning to send them to prison with this schedule? ”

After the photographer finished talking about the school's arrangement, he only heard a "poof", and someone knelt down again.

Chen Yi's bowing action is much more professional than that of a photographer.

After three bows and nine bows, he then folded his hands and said reverently: "Please ask the Bodhisattva to bless me and let my mother be admitted to that old university!" ”

Lu Chen: "......"

Lu Chen looked at the two who kept kneeling and worshipping, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and then he moved his gaze to Chen Yi.

"You want to send your mom to the University of the Elderly?"

Chen Yi nodded seriously, without the slightest hesitation, covering his ass and saying:

"Then what else! I'm twenty-four, and I'm still spanked, can you stand it! ”

"Besides, let my mother make friends with her peers, maybe she won't be so irritable."

Lu Chen looked at the two people in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

"What a blessing they are to have you!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience heard that this was also a great filial piety

[(Frightened) The photographer and his father have a vendetta against his father, right? Good guys, this is all in time for 007, right? 】

[Filial piety to death, prison is not so tired, okay! ] 】

[Why do I feel that the photographer deliberately retaliated, was he sent to this kind of school by his father before?] 】

[Photographer, give me the school contact information, and I'll get one for my parents!] 】

[I want to ask everyone, if you beat a child, it should be okay to dip a leather whip in chili water, right? 】

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Looking at the three people in front of him, the great monk no longer had the heart to introduce the remaining bodhisattvas to them.

It's basically a sentence.

"This is Avalokiteshvara, keep peace."

The three of them knelt down in unison, folded their hands and began to recite silently.

The great monk's face was like ashes, and he sighed helplessly.

"There is no need to worship, this heart is sincere, and it will not be useful if you don't worship sincerely."

As soon as he heard this, Lu Chen was immediately unhappy.

"Master, what are you talking about, how can we be insincere!"

"That's it, we're all sincere!"

"That's right, master, why are we not sincere!"

The three of them looked towards the great monk together, and the great monk looked at the three people in front of him and didn't fight together.

Suddenly said angrily: "You have all meowed to worship the Bodhisattva in this temple, are you really sincere?" ”

"Isn't this the one you ask for when you see a bodhisattva!"

"Run to my temple, come and stack buffs, right???"

Facing the great monk's questioning, I saw Lu Chen shake his head calmly, and asked calmly:

"If we are not sincere, then how can every Bodhisattva bow down?"

"It is precisely because we believe in every Bodhisattva that we worship it."

Hearing Lu Chen's words, Chen Yi and the photographer on the side nodded in agreement.

"That's it! It is! ”

The golden light appeared behind Lu Chen, and at this moment, he looked at the big monk in front of him with angry eyes.

Said slowly: "Master, you have broken the vow!" ”

The great monk realized his gaffe, hurriedly folded his hands, silently recited a Buddha name, and then looked at the three people in front of him, sighed, and tried to admonish a few people: "Believing in Buddha comes from the heart, not because the Bodhisattva blesses you, so you believe it." ”

(End of chapter)