I feed on gods.

Chapter 30 Listening to God's Gospel
Haijing Academy of Fine Arts, teaching building B, art room on the third floor.

The night outside the window is quiet, the light of energy-saving lamps is slightly pale, and the various paints stained on the walls give the classroom a ghostly atmosphere.

A tall girl is sitting in front of the drawing board.

Her long black hair was wrapped in a silk scarf into a big ball and tied behind her head to prevent it from being stained with paint. With a sweep of the bristle oil brush in her hand, a turbulent and turbulent blue torrent was splashed on the drawing board.

This torrent swirled, stirred, and formed a crazy nebula, like a devil's big mouth, trying to swallow the entire city under the night sky.

The girl painted Van Gogh's "Starry Moon Night", which is already [-]% similar, and the rest is the breath...

Snapped!
The girl suddenly dropped the oil paintbrush and started staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Her dark pupils were like a pool of stagnant water without any waves.

After a while, the girl picked up the Huawei mobile phone that was put aside and opened Station B.

The phone is very old, causing the interface to be a bit stuck.

That guy named Lin Da Hungry, won't really give up, will he?

The girl was worried, and clicked on the watch list.

There is only one UP master inside,
Alone, like an abandoned wild dog.

updated?
The girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately clicked on the video.

Huh?
Is it actually "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra"?
Without earphones, a male voice as warm and pure as a clear spring stream began to echo in the art room.

The chanting voice was not solemn or serious, like a refined and easy-going friend, talking softly, telling some anecdotes he encountered on the way to learn the scriptures.

The girl listened quietly.

"Heart Sutra" is not long, it is over.

The girl didn't move, and slowly recollected it. After about ten minutes, she clicked on the loop to play.

……

In the morning, the golden morning light sprinkled on the campus, as if coated with a layer of gold.

near the start of school,
Some senior students have already returned to school early and are busy catching up with their graduation works.

Li Jing woke up early, bought a pancake and ran to the art room. If she didn't finish her work quickly, it would be difficult to find a job.

Eh?
what is this?
Chanting?

It's also strange!

Li Jing climbed up to the third floor and heard the sound of chanting. She walked quickly to the 302 art room and found that the door was unlocked!

Crunch!

Li Jing pushed open the door, stuck her head into the classroom like a hamster, and glanced at it.

"Shen Xin? You came so early!"

Li Jing knew this girl.

In other words, as a painting genius who held an art exhibition in Paris, France in her sophomore year, the entire Haijing Academy of Fine Arts knows her well.

The principal is said to have begged her to stay.

Being disturbed by the noise, Shen Xin frowned slightly.

"Shen...Student Shen, can I...can I ask you some questions?"

The opportunity is difficult, Li Jing decided to seize it, she quickly took out the half-finished painting, and asked Shen Xin for advice.

"Excellent painting skills, but no soul!"

Shen Xin glanced at Li Jing's modified "Sistine Madonna": "If you just want to find a good job, then choose a work that can show your painting skills to the greatest extent!"

"Like Kramskoy's "The Lady with No Name""

Li Jing was startled, she didn't expect Shen Xin to guess what she was thinking just by looking at her work.

When she applied for the Haijing Academy of Fine Arts back then, she was very ambitious and planned to create her own genre, but now?

Feel sorry!

She only wants to draw vertical paintings for those big game companies, the kind that cost tens of thousands of RMB.

"thanks, thanks!"

Li Jing hurriedly thanked her with a well-behaved attitude.

Shen Xin put away the drawing board, arranged the paints and oil brushes, untied the silk scarf on her head, and her waist-length black hair immediately poured down like a waterfall.

Shen Xin lowered her head and clicked on the comment section.

She glanced at it and started to leave a message.

Blossoms in the Fields: Congratulations, you have found your way!

In the fields of flowers blooming: the swimming fish will eventually find the sea where it can fly freely, and the bird will also fly to the sky enough for it to spread its wings.

I'm glad you didn't give up!

Blossoming Fields: Come on, hungry people!
Shen Xin installed her mobile phone and prepared to leave.

"Student Shen..."

Li Jing couldn't help but speak again.

Shen Xin stopped, turned her head, and let out a nasal sound.

"Ok?"

"That...that..."

Being watched by such a genius made Li Jing a little embarrassed: "Can you tell me about the Buddhist scripture music you just listened to?"

"I think it sounds good!"

Li Jing swallowed her saliva.

How did you do it?

Does this girl have such courage?
"Go to Station B, Solin is very hungry!"

After Shen Xin finished speaking, a faint smile finally overflowed her expressionless face.

……

Building 12, Shiwan Shangyuan Community, Foshui City.

A big fat man slapped the keyboard frantically!

"Shanima, add blood, add blood, will you play, fuck!"

Revan died, and the screen went black and white.

The fat man tapped the keyboard angrily, exhaled fragrant, and sprayed his teammates one by one.

"Did you eat shit? Your mouth smells so bad?"

"Stupid thing!"

"Fuck OO!"

The teammates were not polite and immediately fought back.

Fatty became even more energetic, ready to use his hand speed of being single for 18 years to fight with the Confucianists.

Snapped!
Computer black screen, no battery.

The fat man froze for a moment, then began to cry.

"My love is gone, and I can't win the game. Now I want to scold someone, but the power company is against me. Believe it or not, I won't pay the electricity bill next month?"

The fat man's surname is Zhang Mingjing. He graduated from high school this year. He felt that he might have no chance in the future, so he confessed to the goddess who had been in love with him for three years.

But before she could speak, she saw the goddess and school grass coming out of the hotel.

that moment,
Zhang Jing felt that her life was broken and life was meaningless.

"Xiaojing, what are you crying about? Xiaopi is here to find you!"

Zhang Jing's mother was full of anger.

"Tell him I'm dead!"

Zhang Jing jumped onto the bed. With a tonnage of nearly two hundred catties, the big bed creaked unbearably.

"What are you doing kid?"

A boy as thin as a monkey pushed open the bedroom door: "I've been stuck at home for half a month, what's the matter, Xiu Xian'er?"

"Pi Zi, I'm dead in love!"

Zhang Jing's eyes were full of tears.

Li Piwang was young, and Zhang Jing was not afraid of making a fool of himself.

"Come on, when did you ever live in love?"

Li Piwang pressed the power button of the computer twice, but found that there was no electricity: "What's so good about a woman? It will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

Zhang Jing lay on her back on the bed,
Tired of heart!

It would be fine if she was rejected by the goddess, but the problem is, I saw her come out of the hotel with my own eyes.

The blow is too big!

I feel like the bitter master in the comics.

Seeing Zhang Jing like this, Li Piwang knew that he had been hit hard this time, so he sighed, opened station B, and sent him a link.

"Listen to this!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Jing clicked on the link and jumped to Station B.

"Sutra!"

Every day before going to bed, Li Piwang watched videos of young ladies dancing, but when he heard this Buddhist scripture by chance last night, his interest in young ladies disappeared immediately.

At that time, he was frightened, thinking that he was too useless.

"Now Shakyamuni himself sings Buddhist scriptures to me, but it doesn't work!"

Zhang Jing hehe, click to play.

When the chanting sounded, just the first sentence caught Zhang Jing's ears.

So comfortable!
The emotions of irritability, anxiety, and resentment suddenly disappeared like a flaming mountain doused by ice and snow.

wait till you finish listening,

In Zhang Jing's heart, there was only peace.

He even clasped his hands together and muttered Amitabha.

"how do you feel?"

A call came, Li Piwang turned on his phone, ready to conquer Valoran!
"I want to become a monk!"

Zhang Jing told the truth that he does have the urge to become a monk without any worries in the world of mortals.

"Haha, I felt the same way after listening to it just now!"

Li Piwang skillfully opened the folder and found a small movie: "This chanting is very good. I guess it is an eminent monk from which temple?"

Zhang Jing originally wanted to say, are there still eminent monks?
But thinking of the chanting sound full of Zen rhyme, he closed his mouth again.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Zhang Jing suddenly said, "Pi Zi, will you go to Shaolin Temple with me?"

"School is about to start, why go to Shaolin Temple?"

Li Piwang felt that Fa Xiao was sick.

"Listen to scriptures, pray to Buddha, beg..."

Zhang Jing originally wanted to talk about seeking marriage, but suddenly felt that it doesn't matter if there is no woman.

"Don't lie down, hurry up and watch together!"

Li Piwang urged.

"Not interested in!"

Zhang Jing listened to this scripture again, liked it, voted in coins, saved it, clicked three times, and then sent a message.

Zhang Sanritian: Master Lin, is there an MP3 version?Ask for a download!
Zhang Jing wanted to download this passage to the player, and when she was about to get upset, she turned it on and listened to it.

He looked at it, and there were quite a few people begging to download it.

"Lin Da is hungry? This name doesn't look like an eminent monk!"

Zhang Jing clicked attention,
After thinking about it, I changed it to special attention.

……

On September 9, at 3:[-] a.m., outside the high-speed railway station in Guangqing City.

"Mom, you go back! Just send it here!"

Lin Baici got out of the taxi with a lot of luggage on his back.

"I'll wait until you get on the train before going back!"

Lin Ma originally wanted to send Lin Baici to report at the university, but she was too busy with work, and the leader did not approve the leave note, and Lin Baici also said that he was so old that he could do it alone, so Lin Ma decided not to send it.

But before departure, Lin's mother began to feel worried when she thought that the child would live in a place more than 1000 miles away for four years, and the place was unfamiliar.

"No, I can't lose it, and if you don't have a ticket, you can't get in!"

In addition to feeling sorry for his mother, Lin Baici also felt very uncomfortable because he was carrying so much luggage.

Obviously, it can be stuffed into the black altar bowl, but because my mother's eyelids are low, I dare not do so, so I can only carry it on my back.

Otherwise, with my mother's character, I will definitely ask the question to the end.

At that time, the matter of Longchan Temple Shenxu will not be able to be hidden, she will definitely be worried, and forbid herself to go to Poshenxu again.

Lin Baici also plans to get a few more taboo items and sell them to make a fortune.

The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.

Mama Lin was still worried.

She regrets it now, and should accompany her son to report.

"Mom, let me be self-reliant and exercise!"

Lin Baici soft-spoken: "You can't take care of me forever, can you?"

Mama Lin was finally convinced.

"Then be careful, put your wallet and mobile phone away, and don't lose them!"

Mother Lin exhorted.

"Ok!"

Lin Baici lined up, and it took half an hour to pass through the security check. When he saw his mother was still outside the high-speed rail station, he waved at her through the glass.

"Mom, go back!"

Lin Baici sent a WeChat message.

He knew that his mother would not leave until he could not see his back, so he took the elevator and went to the waiting hall on the second floor.

In the hall, there was a lot of voices, many of them were students who were about to go on a long journey.

Lin Baici looked out and was about to look for the A12 ticket gate when he felt a sudden sense of hunger.

(End of this chapter)