Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 789 The Dharma Is Boundless

"Hey! This Buddha statue is very artistic."

"Looking carefully, it's really, looking at a feeling of peace of mind."

"Really or not, let me see..."

"For the first time, I found that the Buddha statue is so beautiful."

"And the Buddhist scriptures, which are not simple, give people a sense of detachment."

Because someone took the lead, more and more people began to shift their attention, from Su Jing's emotional gossip to the Buddhist scriptures themselves, and then they all became addicted to it. Many young people today don’t believe in Buddhism, at least they don’t take the time to visit and worship Buddha. After all, we all know that we have to rely on ourselves for everything. However, at this moment, looking at the Buddhist scriptures of this Buddha statue, they all felt a kind and peaceful feeling.

When Su Jing's Weibo first appeared, many people were disappointed and eager to hear Su Jing's explanation, but now, looking at the Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues, they gradually became less anxious and calmer.

At this time, many people who eat melons flocked to Weibo, and they couldn't help gloating when they saw Buddhist scriptures and statues.

"Haha, I thought Su Jing released a new guqin song again, and came in to watch the fun, but I didn't expect it to be a Buddhist scripture and a Buddha statue."

"Brother Jing, this is playing tricks on you."

"Hey, I guess Su Jing is really done with Jiang Lang now."

No matter what time, there are always some sunspots on the Internet. These people are clearly here to pick things up on purpose. Maybe they are in a bad mood to vent here. In the past, Su Jing's fans would definitely go back to it. There are all types, and the lethality is not weak, but this time, except for a few who were very excited, the rest were very calm:

"The Buddha said, follow your heart, fate, and nature, don't worry, the new song that should come will come sooner or later."

"It is half a glass of water. Some people think it's half empty, some people think it's half full. It's also winter. Some people complain that the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and some people praise the ice and frost. It's also a Buddhist scripture. Mindfulness.”

"To save others is to save oneself, and to benefit others is to benefit oneself."

"I understand the true meaning of Brother Jing who sent this Buddhist scripture and Buddha statue: the Buddhadharma is boundless, and it saves all sentient beings."

"It turns out that, Amitabha, good is good."

Seeing these replies, the people who came in to challenge things were collectively stunned: "What?" They felt that they had punched in the air, and they were speechless for a while in the face of such a rambling reply.

"Mr. Su has posted on Weibo." A beauty in business attire suddenly said.

"Let me take a look." Murong Xian'er, who was practicing singing, her eyes lit up, she took out her mobile phone and entered Su Jing's Weibo. When she saw the content of Weibo, she was dumbfounded. Seeing the replies from many fans, she endured it. Can't stop laughing.

"Mr. Su, what's going on here?" The beauty in business attire couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, his fans are really funny." Murong Xian'er laughed. They laughed and laughed, but they couldn't help it. They looked at the Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues carefully, and gradually put away their jokes, showing a look of surprise.

"Hey, Senior Brother Su Jing has posted on Weibo." Bei Jiahao clicked into Su Jing's Weibo, and when he saw that it was a Buddhist scripture and Buddha statue, he couldn't help but stare at the Buddhist scripture and Buddha statue for a moment, and his expression suddenly became awe-inspiring. Because of his father's influence, he believed in Buddhism since he was a child, and he is quite accomplished in Buddhism and Zen, so he can see at a glance that this Buddha statue is extraordinary.

Like a treasure, he stared at the Buddha statue for a long time, and then read the Buddhist scriptures on it once, twice, and three times. After three times, he stopped, his expression was calm, but his eyes were shining.

"I studied Buddhist scriptures intensively since I was a child, but this is the first time I have been so enlightened. But which scripture is this Buddhist scripture from, why have I never seen it?"

"Jiahao, why do you have time to call me at this time, aren't you going to give a lecture?" A hearty voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Dad, look on Su Jing's Weibo."

"That Su Jing who played "The Prelude of God"? What are you doing with his Weibo, a new song?"

"He didn't release a new song, but released a Buddhist scripture and Buddha statue."

"I'll go take a look." Bei Jiahao's father was very interested and entered Su Jing's Weibo to read. When he saw the Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues, he was not calm. The Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues calmed him, but at the same time made him excited Only those who really study Buddhism can understand the preciousness of this Buddhist scripture.

"Dad, which Buddhist scripture is this from?"

"I don't know. It's a bit like the Prajna Heart Sutra, but it's very different. I've read all kinds of Buddhist scriptures. Even if I can't recite them all, at least I have an impression.

"Could it be that he created it himself?"

"how can that be?"

At the same time, in a monastery, Zhou Hongyuan was bald and dressed in monk clothes, making tea and entertaining an old friend. He has officially become a monk and handed over everything in the family to his second son, Zhou Tianrui. According to him, the purpose of becoming a monk was to ask for forgiveness and to repay the sins done by his eldest son, whether or not it could repay the sins, but at least it allowed him, who was disheartened, to come out of extreme grief. It may be a good thing to do more good deeds in the second half of your life.

"Huh?" Zhou Hongyuan's phone suddenly lit up, and he picked it up.

"Aren't you a monk, why are you still playing with your phone?" the old friend across from him laughed.

"Hehe, is it a conflict between being a monk and playing with a mobile phone? In our monastery, there is also wifi. Cultivation of Buddha is not about appearance, but about the state of mind. Isn't there a saying that, after wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha's heart remains. Besides, I I don't play often, I only pay attention to a few things, such as a little friend I respect very much, he just posted on Weibo." Zhou Hongyuan shook his phone.

"Su Jing?" asked the old friend across from him.

"That's right." Zhou Hongyuan said, clicked on Weibo, and when he saw the Buddhist scriptures and statues, he was stunned. He thought that Su Jing might have released a new piece of music. Many of Su Jing's pieces were helpful. It is worth listening to to cultivate the state of mind, such as "Peiyuan Meditation", such as "God's Overture", even the abbots of their monasteries like to listen to Su Jing's guqin. But I didn't expect it to be a Buddhist scripture. He looked at it carefully for a moment, and recited according to the above Buddhist scriptures, his eyes gradually began to light up, until finally, his eyes were full of light, like a treasure.

"Isn't it just Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues, why are you so excited?" The old friend leaned over and took a look.

"This is not an ordinary Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues. You wait here, I will see the abbot." Zhou Hongyuan suddenly stood up and strode towards the backyard. He felt that the Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues that Su Jing sent were too mysterious, and wanted to ask the abbot consult.

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