Chapter 794: Burning Incense and Praying for the Buddha's Feet (Please Subscribe)
Jinshan Temple, in the main hall.
Fahai looked at the golden statue on the high seat and said, "This is the Tathagata Buddha in the West. Beside him are the Bodhisattvas and the Heavenly Kings and Arhats. You should go and burn incense and worship the Buddha. The statue is spiritual, and the Buddha will know what you are asking for."
"Hanwen, come and see the Buddha." Xu Jiaorong hurriedly said to Xu Xian, "Pray to the Buddha to show his spirit and bless my Hanwen to get married and have children as soon as possible."
"Okay."
Xu Xian responded. Although he did not believe that Miss Bai and Miss Qing were demons, Fahai and Jiang Que both said that they had demonic spirits, so it was better to worship the Buddha and ask for peace of mind.
It doesn't matter if it is a fairy, demon, god or Buddha, as long as they can bless themselves.
So.
Under the arrangement of their sister Xu Jiaorong, Xu Xian and Li Gongfu both knelt on the futon and began to burn incense respectfully.
Praying to the gods and worshiping the Buddha.
The main thing is to be sincere.
Of course, Jiang Que didn't know whether it worked or not.
He didn't plan to worship.
Fahai felt that this fellow Daoist Jiang was powerful, just as he imagined. If he let everything go naturally, he could achieve enlightenment and become a more powerful cultivator.
"As expected of fellow Daoist Jiang, who is both gifted and talented."
The old monk was actually very envious and wanted to learn from this fellow Daoist. Maybe he could be like him.
"There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing at all, so where can dust be raised." Jiang Que sighed lightly.
It was extremely bitter. Would Buddha really bless all living beings?
He didn't know.
When the old monk Fahai heard this Buddhist verse, he originally thought it was nothing, but after combining it with this feeling, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Compared with this old master Jiang, his master was nothing.
He Fahai was nothing, but he just read a few more books.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang's Buddhism is more proficient than I thought." The old monk secretly admired and envied.
I don't have such ability.
Sure enough, people with good talents can learn everything.
But I can't learn anything.
Xu Xian's family continued to burn incense and pray to Buddha.
I don't know if it's useful.
I think it's useful.
As the incense burned, Xu Jiaorong chanted something, and Li Gongfu had to follow her and pray, while Xu Xian was completely curious.
He had never seen Buddha with his own eyes.
And Fahai was an old monk, but he didn't know that this old monk's magic power was not lower than that of Master Jiang.
He could be a living Buddha.
But Xu Xian didn't know.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what do you think is the most important thing in this world?" Fahai suddenly asked curiously.
Master Jiang, who was standing aside, was stunned when he heard this, but he thought secretly, "How do I know what is the most important."
Maybe I am the most important.
But for those who practice Buddhism, they are all Buddhist believers, and they admire the Buddha.
So the Buddha may be more important.
But...
What does this have to do with me.
Xu Xian's family is burning incense and worshipping Buddha, what do you want others to think?
So Master Jiang thought about it and explained: "It can't be said, it can't be said."
Some words he couldn't say in person, for fear of affecting everyone's mood.
Fahai: "..."
He was stunned and thought to himself: "Is it that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed?"
Sure enough, the way of heaven is unpredictable.
It's also unpredictable.
Cultivation is really difficult.
"Mr. Jiang, can I pray to the gods and Buddhas like this?" Xu Xian suddenly asked Jiang Que.
Some inexplicable feelings.
Strange look.
Can the old Buddha hear his words and bless himself?
"I don't know about this matter, why not let Master Fahai explain it to you?" Jiang Que chuckled.
He was also calm.
He looked at Fahai with a smile, thinking: "Old monk, this time it's not me who is causing trouble for you, but your Jinshan Temple's own trouble."
Is praying to the gods useful? This 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 obsessed with appearances. If you are sincere, you will be effective. If you are not sincere, how can you get the favor of the Buddha?"
This remark was ambiguous, and the ball was kicked to Xu Xian.
Jiang Que had a headache when he heard it, let alone Xu Xian, who was directly confused and stood there.
He said: "Master, what is sincerity and what is insincerity?"
There is no standard for sincerity.
Fahai's old face twitched when he heard it, and suddenly said: "Amitabha, donor, sincerity is the basis, the heart is the root, all the laws have their own scales in the heart, too many principles are just adding more troubles, just as Jiang Daoyou said, you need to experience it yourself."
"..."
Xu Xian just felt that he had read books in vain all these years, and it seemed that he couldn't even talk to the old monk, what was the use.
It was bitter.
So he had no choice but to accompany his sister and brother-in-law to help burn the incense, and then kowtowed respectfully, praying that the Buddha would bless him, and it would be best if he could marry Miss Bai.
That would make life beautiful.
"Hanwen, the master is right." At this time, Xu Jiaorong, who had finished burning the incense, suddenly taught him: "Some things you need to experience yourself, you can't always let the master help you answer, it's better if you find the answer yourself."
Although Xu Jiaorong has never been educated, the thoughts of women are accumulated from life, and she has a different view on this.
Xu Xian's expression moved, but he smiled bitterly.
"Sister, I know." Apart from this sentence, he didn't know what to say, and his face was depressed.
His sister always seemed to scold him.
Men.
He didn't like people scolding him, even the closest people, he felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to say because of the face.
The incense was over.
Buddhism was also over.
It's time to ask for a fortune.
However, Fahai said to Xu Xian: "Donor, you can do whatever you want next. I have something to do, so I can't wait with you."
"Master, go well."
Xu Xian felt his eyes brighten and was overjoyed, but he secretly said in his heart: "This old thing is finally gone, the pressure is so great."
He just felt uncomfortable all over.
Fortunately, Fahai is leaving.
This is also very good, making him feel a lot more relaxed.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please." Fahai said to Jiang Que: "Although Jinshan Temple is a Buddhist sect, it does not exclude outsiders who practice Buddhism. You..."
Before the old monk finished speaking, Jiang Que knew what he was going to say.
He shook his head and refused: "Master Fahai, I appreciate your kindness, but I am a casual practitioner after all, and I am used to freedom. Isn't it good for you and me to be like this now?"
"..."
Fahai actually wanted to invite Jiang Que to Jinshan Temple, but it was a pity that Jiang Que was not assimilated by his Buddhist teachings and did not want to enter Buddhism.
This was embarrassing.
But it was also a matter of a moment, and Jiang Que had already emptied his mind.
His expression calmed down.
Fahai was also as if nothing had happened, and he was frighteningly calm.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Que stood at the gate of Jinshan Temple. The old housekeeper had received the news and came to greet his salted fish master.
It seemed that something big had happened.
Jiang Que raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and suddenly said calmly: "Old housekeeper, what's wrong, what happened?"
The old housekeeper looked ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Master, I... I did something stupid, and our Jiang Mansion was bullied."
Jiang Que: "..."
When did this happen?
It's only been a few days since Master Jiang left, and someone has bullied Master Jiang?
This is too much!
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