Chapter 12 The benefactor may wish to become a monk

Tiantai Mountain Guoqing Temple is the ancient temple of the Sui Dynasty thousands of years ago, has a history of more than 1,400 years, since the Sui Dynasty monk Zhiyue founded the Tiantai Sect in the Guoqing Temple, the influence is far away at home and abroad, but also has been stationed in Xi a line of monks, Hanshan, Shide, Jigong monks and other monks, many believers who enter the incense to worship the Buddha are said to be very effective.

Near noon, the car arrived at the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, and the two discussed it and felt not hungry, so they bought tickets and walked all the way on the stone road to be a car, and walked slowly to the Guoqing Temple in the middle of the mountain.

There are not many tourists and pilgrims in the quiet thousand-year-old temple, they are all visiting and incense very quietly, and the monks are also doing their own things without interfering with each other.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, Ying Jun suddenly felt that his mind was completely relaxed, and a different kind of ethereal inspiration surrounded his mind, as if a warm home was calling for a wanderer who had been away from home for many years.

I went to the side room on the side and bought a small bag of incense, walked to the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, took off my hat and stuffed it into my buttocks pocket, and then lit three incense sticks and bowed down to the four directions of the south, east, and northwest to worship three times, and then sent the incense into the incense burner.

Li Nan also followed suit, and the cherry mouth opened and closed with words.

The two entered the Daxiong Hall to pay respects, and Ying Jun knelt on the futon and folded his hands and began to pay homage to the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha.

After all, Li Nan is a girl, and her face is relatively thin-skinned, so she watched Ying Jun visit the Buddha from the side, and wanted to wait for Ying Jun to pay homage after she finished worshipping, so she waited for a long time......

Ying Jun knelt on the futon and closed his eyes and folded his hands, just thinking about what to say in his mind, he suddenly found that the usually looming eyebrow ball was shining, and countless golden silk threads in the air were rushing towards the glowing ball, which scared him a lot, so he wanted to open his eyes and get up, but found that his body was completely inautonomous, and he couldn't even open his eyes at the simplest level.

Just when the small ball of Ying Jun's eyebrows attracted countless invisible golden silk threads, in the backyard of the meditation room where visitors to Guoqing Temple stopped, in an ordinary monk's dormitory, a thin old monk wearing an ordinary monk's robe and white eyebrows sat on a wooden chair, a cup of tea and a scripture book on the blackened wooden table in front of him, was holding a rosary and looking at the scriptures, suddenly shocked, his eyes sent out two fine lights to look at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, got up and wanted to step out, but then stopped his body, his eyes were full of essence, and his hands were folded.

"Amitabha!"

Immediately, he seemed to see Ying Jun trying to struggle desperately, and after thinking for a while, his divine sense transmitted to Ying Jun: "Amitabha!! don't be delusional, stick to the spiritual platform and let go of your heart!"

At this time, Ying Jun was completely stunned, he couldn't scold when he wanted to scold, he didn't know anything in his mind, he couldn't think of anything, and he began to be completely confused.

At this moment, a loud Buddha horn came from his mind, just like Huang Zhongda Lu Haiyan Heqing, and his confused thinking stopped for a moment, and when he heard this rich voice, he didn't want to be delusional about guarding the spiritual platform to let go of his mind, so he didn't care who talked to him, and quickly guarded the spiritual platform!

It's what Brother Narushi said to concentrate all your spirits in one place, don't think about anything, and let go of your mind is to relax yourself and go with the flow......

So he did so, not knowing that he was now immobile, unable to hear, or to see.

It was dark all around, and he could only see that the shining ball was slowly spinning, absorbing the golden silk threads coming from all directions, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he paid full attention to the ball devouring the golden silk threads.

More than a dozen monks came quickly around, and all the tourists and pilgrims in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were sent out of the main hall, and the two gates before and after the main hall were closed, and a few monks stood outside each gate to guard and not let people in, and only Ying Jun was left in the Daxiong Treasure Hall with his hands folded like a sculpture, kneeling motionless at the moment of the Buddha.

Li Nan was also inexplicably invited out, and when she came out to see, Ying Jun was still kneeling there, and the monk closed the door, she was immediately so anxious that she wanted to rush in, but was directly blocked by two monks, one told her to be a little calmer, and the other said that the donor inside had a great opportunity.

Many unknown tourists and pilgrims are also confused, talking about what happened, and there has never been such a situation, what is the matter with one person worshipping the Buddha and inviting us all out?

At this time, an old monk wearing a bright yellow monk's robe and a red robe came over, and some pilgrims recognized that this monk was the abbot of Guoqing Temple, and everyone slowly stopped discussing and wanted to see what the abbot said.

"Amitabha!"

The abbot first bowed to everyone with his hands folded and shouted the Buddha's name, and then said: "Donors, the poor monks are polite!"

Everyone also bowed with their hands together one by one, and immediately a familiar pilgrim asked, "Master Keming, what happened inside?"

"Lord Liang has come to worship the Buddha again, good, good!"

Master Keming first greeted the familiar pilgrims, and then said: "The donor inside has a relationship with my Buddha, and I also ask you donors to be impatient, be kind to others, and be kind to yourself.

Everyone understood this explanation, some wanted to wait a while to see who was inside, and some wanted to visit elsewhere first, so everyone slowly dispersed.

"Master, the one inside is my friend! You said that he is destined for the Buddha, so is he going to become a monk?"

Li Nan doesn't care if she is destined or not, she is destined for Ying Jun!

The more they chatted along the way, the happier they became, and they also asked if Ying Jun was born in 78 and was one year older than him, if he became a monk... What can I do?

"The female benefactor is polite!"

Master Keming's eyes were blazing, and he couldn't say anything about it, and said with a faint smile: "That depends on the original intention of the donor inside, Amitabha!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Nan had no choice, she and Ying Jun had just met, and she was not one of his, so she could only sigh in her heart, anxiously waiting for Ying Jun to come out quickly.

Ying Jun didn't know anything about what was happening around him, and he didn't know how long it was, but he saw that the ball was rotating more and more slowly, and the golden silk threads flying over were getting fewer and fewer, until there was no trace left, and the ball stopped rotating, converging the light, and from a relatively large and pitted ball that he felt before, it slowly turned into a round ball with a round surface that exuded a faint halo on the surface.

Huh~ There are still words on the surface?

So he wanted to get closer and see more clearly, what was written on it, and suddenly he found that the surrounding environment had changed, and the original Daxiong Treasure Hall had become a strange space...

But he never expected that the moment he wanted to see more clearly, Ying Jun, who was kneeling in front of the Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, suddenly disappeared, leaving a bead floating in the air strangely, exuding a milky white faint halo, motionless.

But what he didn't know was that when the bead appeared, the whole world seemed to be pressed the pause button!

Besides, Ying Jun, who entered the ball, was also stunned, he found that he could see things, and the gentle milky white light illuminated this space, because he saw that there was a very light fog floating around, and his body belonged to him, and he could move, because he turned his head a little, and before he could be happy, he found that this seemed to be a circular space, and his back was not far from the slightly arc-shaped milky white wall, and the faint fog in the distance was rising and rolling along the arc-shaped light wall, and it seemed that the outside was blocked by a layer of something.

I took a breath unconsciously, and suddenly felt that my soul was trembling, Nima~ How can this air be so fresh?

Sleep~ After a while, Ying Jun suddenly came back to his senses, what kind of place is this? Am I not in the Daxiong Treasure Palace?

Why are you here? Where is Li Nan? How can I get out?

As soon as he thought of the word "out" in his mind, his eyes were dark, and Ying Jun was so frightened that he opened his eyes and saw it.

The Great Hall of Majesty?

I'm still kneeling here, and just now I was pressing my hand on the merit box in front of me...

Groove Groove Groove ~~

What the hell is going on with Nima?

Dumbfounded, if it weren't for the refreshing air he breathed just now that made his body happy, he would have wondered if he had fallen asleep and dreamed...

Ying Jun looked up at the Buddha above, the Buddha had compassion on his face, thinking that he seemed to have just knelt and had not yet worshipped, so he folded his hands and bowed respectfully three times.

Huh~ Where are all the people around, why can't you see any of them?

Ying Jun got up only to find that there was no one around, and when he turned around, he found that the door of the main hall was also closed, and the light outside was shining through the hollow window glass.

It's not dark! Why is it closed?

There was a "crunch" sound, Ying Jun opened the door and was stunned, and five bald heads lined up at the door to face his bald head.

"Amitabha! Congratulations to the donor on the great opportunity, the donor is he willing to become a monk and enter my Buddha's door?"

In the middle of the door, an old monk in a red robe asked Ying Junshi.

"Ying Jun, Ying Jun, you finally came out!"

Li Nan, who was under the steps of the main hall, looked down at the door of the hall and looked at his mobile phone from time to time, wanting to call Ying Jun but was afraid of destroying the great opportunity that the monk said, and thinking that the old monk said that Ying Jun had a relationship with the Buddha... But you must not be a monk! Now when I saw that Ying Jun opened the door and came out, where could he still hold it, and shouted at the same time as Master Ke Ming.

"Uh~"

Before Ying Jun came back to his senses after opening the door, he saw an old monk saluting him, and then two inexplicable words mixed with Li Nan's joyful shout.

So he hurriedly folded his hands and saluted the old monk, and waved his hand at Li Nan to say hello.

"Master, what did you just say?"

Ying Jun heard something about the monks who entered my Buddhism.

"The abbot of the old Guoqing Temple can be clear, can the donor move to talk about it!"

Master Keming saw that there were tourists and pilgrims around him, and there were many people talking, so he simply asked Ying Jun to move to the backyard to talk in detail.

"Okay, master, please!oh~ Wait a minute!"

Ying Jun turned around and took out his wallet from his pocket, and stuffed the nearly two thousand hundred-yuan bills in it into the merit box.

He also wanted to understand what was happening, so he waved at Li Nan and followed the great monk to the backyard where the tourists stopped.

"How long have I been in there, and what happened?"

He asked Li Nan on the side softly, and took the hat out of his butt pocket and put it back on, he felt that the picture of the monk being bald and his head bald was too beautiful, not to mention that there was a big beauty on the side.

"It's been about ten minutes!"

Li Nan couldn't help but pull Ying Jun's arm, and said as he walked, "Don't you know?"

Looking at Ying Jun's blank face, she said softly: "Soon after you knelt down, a lot of monks came, invited all the people inside, closed the door, and still guarded the door to prevent us from entering, and later said that you have a big chance... Say you're going to become a monk!"

Li Nan is also a sales lady, and she tells everything clearly, seeing Ying Jun stuffing all the money into the merit box, she thinks she really has a plan to become a monk, and the last thing she adds is that she gave Ying Jun a preventive shot, which is the point.

"How can you become a monk!"

Ying Jun had a chill, and he couldn't say anything to people about the things in his head, but he was a monk?

Monk your sister!

The great world of flowers has just begun, and it is absolutely impossible to become a monk, and it is impossible to become a monk in this life!

When he arrived at a side room in the backyard, after the little novice served the fragrant tea, Ying Jun couldn't wait to ask the old monk Master Keming, and he wanted to find out who shouted to him to remind him when his head was in chaos.

Master Ke Ming also heard the conversation between the two donors on the way to the backyard just now, and knew that it was useless to talk about it, so he chatted casually with Ying Jun, and saw that Ying Jun didn't understand Buddhism at all, he also remembered that his uncle had transmitted the voice to him at the beginning, and finally said what it meant to "everything is as it is", so he also kept silent about who Ying Jun asked several times to remind him.

Hehe smile, everything is fate!