My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 57 Smart Unsign
Entering the gate of the "Nanshan Temple" on the mountainside, the young monk who had previously carried water had just put down the wooden barrel.

Seeing someone coming, he just clasped his hands together, gave a slight salute, and went busy on his own.

Meng Lang felt at ease, and wandered around like a tourist.

The temple complex looks like it has been around for some years, and the moss on the stone steps and the vegetation that climbs the courtyard walls are lush.

Buddhist culture prevails in Suzhou, so there are many large and small temples.

Famous for far and near are Jinshan Temple with "Water-filled Jinshan Mountain", Hanshan Temple "Outside Gusu City", and Dalin Temple with "the world is full of beauty in April". There are so many little-known small temples like this.

Meng Lang's parents also believed in Buddhism, so he was a half-bare believer.

Walking into the main hall, wooden fish, futons, the center of the hall is still the Buddha of the past, present, and future...everything is still in a familiar layout.

If time can change many things, then religion must be the most stubborn category.

There used to be a temple near his hometown, and Meng Lang usually liked to read under the horse chestnut tree in that temple.

Of course, it is not Buddhist scriptures, but some novels, classics from all over the world, as well as the martial arts of Jin Guliang and Huang Huang.

The reason why he chose the Chinese Department was that his interest was developed at that time.

As for why the dream is to be a policeman... Thinking about it, it seems that I was particularly obsessed with "The Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes", "Roger's Mystery" and "Detective Conan" for a while?
He remembers wanting to be a detective at first because he thought it was cool.

It turned out that the current detective had a new and generally accepted name called "Paparazzi".

Times change so fast that even dreams have to keep pace with the times...

However, the Daxiong Palace in my hometown is not as magnificent as it is in front of me. At least there is no dazzling golden body of Buddha, no shining marble floor, and no framed mosaic on the merit box.

It supports Zhifubao and Fetion payment at the same time, which can be said to be extremely user-friendly.

Even if it is quite stubborn, time has changed many things in religion after all, such as the way of receiving money...

Picking up three sticks of incense from the incense table and lighting them with a lighter, Meng Lang bowed in front of the Buddha, and then put them on the incense burner.

The three sticks of incense in front of the Buddha burn precepts, samadhi, and wisdom, which are also Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha.

He opened Fetion again, and scanned the merit box that said "Do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and be happy to help".

After just having breakfast, he was inexplicably sent to Nanshan Temple more than 100 kilometers away. Meng Lang felt that he was destined for the Buddha here.

【Ding! -500 payment successful! 】

Putting away his phone, Meng Lang looked up at the smiling Buddha in front of him.

I don't know how the money was sent. If my way is not alone, can you share with him your experience in using "Autobiography"?

emm...

First of all, he has to have a Fetion signal?

"Benefactor, do you have something to ask the Buddha?" A thick old man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Meng Lang turned around and saw an old monk with a red face and a kind smile standing behind him and making a bow.

"Master, I just passed by by chance and came here for a visit."

"That means I have a predestined relationship with my Buddha. The poor monk is called Zhizhi, and he is the abbot here."

intelligent?This dharma name is also very up to date...

"So it's the master abbot." Meng Lang was flattered.

Just now, the water carrier ignored him, and then looked at the abbot, is this the difference in realm?

But I just donated incense money...

Is this the correct way to shake people with mobile phones?

This is really smart!

"I see that the benefactor just stopped to look at my Buddha, but is there any doubt in his heart?"

Uh... Can I say that I was just thinking about how to establish a certain economic relationship with my Buddha?
By the way, do you want to share your experience of being a Buddha for a fee?

"Cough! It's nothing, it's just that I've seen a lot of life's short life recently, and I'm a little at a loss about the way forward."

Have you seen too much life is too short?
Zhizhi looked Meng Lang up and down. Could it be that many relatives have passed away at such a young age?
Immediately proclaimed a Buddha name.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and the benefactor does not need to be too concerned. Since you are at a loss about the future, why not ask for a spiritual lottery in front of the Buddha?
The spiritual lottery of our Nanshan Temple has always been very effective. "

Ask for a signature?He looked at the stick on the incense table, and gradually a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Row!Then I'll see if your signature is right!

"What does the benefactor want?"

"Well... just ask for a career." Meng Lang thought for a while and said.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Meng lang picked up the bamboo stick on the ground and handed it to Zhi Zhi.

Smart looked at the sign, frowning thoughtfully.

"Master, how about my signature?"

"Sponsor, the inscription here is 'The solitary phoenix spreads its wings and rises to the throne of the dragon, and the weak girl waved her hands to subdue all the ministers. The merits and demerits will be debated for thousands of years, and there are poems and essays on the tablet without words.'"

"This... seems to be about Wu Zetian, right?"

"The benefactor is right. This signed letter means that the benefactor will meet a noble person in the process of pursuing his career. If he can get her help, he will naturally be able to achieve success in his career.

but……"

Sure enough, the standard "but" of the magic sticks came!
Meng Lang laughed secretly in his heart, and praised him very cooperatively.

"Just what?"

"The word 'Gufeng' in this signature indicates that this noble man is either widowed or widowed, and he is arbitrary.

The so-called companionship is like companionship with a tiger, I am afraid that there is a danger of backlash, so this signature is a blessing and a curse. "

Meng Lang thought to himself that this "smart lottery solution" is different, it's a set of things.

"Thank you, master, for unlocking the sign."

Seeing that meng lang did not continue to delve into the meaning of the signature, Zhizhi smiled.

"The benefactor is very polite. Please do as you please. The temple has also prepared some simple tea and light meals for the pilgrims. If the benefactor does not mind, you can go down the mountain after the fast meal."

Are you still taking care of the meal?It really is VIP treatment.

"Thank you, Master!"

……

A serving of yellow rice, a serving of vegetarian broccoli, and a serving of stir-fried asparagus are indeed simple meals.

Although the taste was mediocre, the advantage was that the ingredients were natural and very healthy. Meng Lang was also very satisfied with the food.

After lunch, Meng Manan took a walk to digest her food. When she arrived at the front yard of the temple, she saw a bamboo chair under the bodhi tree in the yard. She couldn't help thinking of the memory of reading when she was a child.

He casually lay back on the bamboo chair, then took out a book from his coat, and began to read it in the warm sunshine.

When the young monk who was carrying water passed by with dishes, he glanced curiously.

"The Second Half of Her Life"?
Amitabha!
The young monk shook his head with a strange expression and walked away...

……

[I never thought that my life would be ups and downs because of a woman...

From the day I met her, fate seemed to have been doomed.

On March 2018, 3, everything went wrong.

That day, Wang Zhaoping was in vain after all. The cunning of the human traffickers was beyond their imagination.

The police's overly urgent tracking action still alarmed the other party, but in the end they found nothing.

And it wasn't until five years later, with the arrest of this criminal gang, that the truth came to light.

It turned out that the old nest of the human trafficking group was in an abandoned small pier in Xiping Village, which was only 5 kilometers away from the search area of ​​Wang Zhaoping and others.

Realizing that they might be exposed, they transferred all the abducted children by sea.

Five years later, this once sinful lair has long since been emptied.

However, most of those abducted children have not been recovered.

To this end, I spent a lot of time and energy, plus on-the-spot investigations, to restore the general situation of this nest and their escape route based on the description and information provided by Wang Zhaoping. (A detailed explanatory diagram is attached)

If this is just a failure in my life, then that woman named Gao Yuan...may be the lingering nightmare in my life!

The first half of her life was unknown.

But the rest of her life is definitely a legend...]

(End of this chapter)