Chapter 423
So Wen Qian walked behind Jing Chan, as if this road was not so scary, but instead felt like stepping into a fairyland.

And Wen Qian's feeling was indeed right. The moment she stepped out of the intersection, she was shocked by the scene inside.

A very strong linden tree with dense green leaves, hanging on the tree one after another, it is extremely huge.

What surprised Wen Qian was that when the bodhi tree grew, a Buddha statue grew out of the tree.

She remembered the allusion that a Buddha sat under the bodhi tree for seven days and seven nights, and finally became a Buddha, so the bodhi tree is the holy tree of the Buddhist temple.

And this bodhi tree is so huge that it should have existed for a long time. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Wanfo Temple was built because of this bodhi tree.

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand; always wipe it diligently, so that there is no dust."

Master Jingchan looked at this bodhi tree for a long time, with nostalgia in his eyes, walked up to it, and bowed like the bodhi tree that had turned into a Buddha statue.

Wen Qian realized later that there is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where can the dust be aroused.This is the meaning of enlightenment. Does the master want to come here to learn something?

"Little benefactor, are you the female benefactor who got the lucky lottery today?"

Master Jing Chan spoke to Wen Qian, his voice was also ethereal, as if it would be scattered in the wind with the wind.

"Yes."

Wen Qian took out the sign from her waist. She didn't understand, but she also knew that it was a lucky sign. Since it was good, she just kept it.

Master Jingchan took the label from Wen Qian's hand and asked Wen Qian, "Little benefactor, you can ask me one thing, such as marriage, seeking wealth, or a house, and I will answer it for you."

But there is one more thing, he clearly saw that Wen Qian was already at the end of his life, how could he be able to... My Buddha is merciful, he shouldn't guess what the Buddha meant.

Wen Qian thought for a moment, and it seemed that she could ask for anything, and she was not worried now.

"Marriage."

I don't know if she missed the opportunity to be taken out of the palace by the prince in this life, and whether she can be with the prince again.

Master Jing Chan chuckled, it turned out that this benefactor must be a kind person in his life.

"The previous life was destined to be a marriage, and a good-looking man will meet the new year. He must serve the world with devotion and heart, and discipline the husband and wife to reunite."

Anyway, these masters and monks like to say some signed poems. Wen Qian didn't understand the whole meaning, but did the words "predetermined in previous lives" already allude to it.

Wen Qian quickly thanked the master and said, "Thank you, master."

"Benefactor, go back the same way, I will stay here for a while."

Master Jingchan stretched out his hand and made a bow to Wen Qian, and pointed out to Wen Qian the route for her to return to her meditation room.

After Wen Qian also paid homage to Master Jingchan, she went back along the road pointed by the master.

Going back to the meditation room means resting. I just don’t need to read the scriptures and listen to the Buddha’s words.

She's been here all afternoon, and when Concubine Wen came to look for her, she was still asleep on the bed.

"Third sister, don't go to sleep. It's time to go back. If you wait any longer, the way down the mountain will be difficult."

"I'll get up right away, second sister, you go first."

Wen Qian fell asleep in a daze, and couldn't find the way. Let Wen Concubine go out first, and then ask Shuangyun to come in and help her change clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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