Xiao Jiaojiao dressed as a powerful minister

Chapter 76 As long as people have desires, they can be controlled
Nan Xu walked around the mountain behind the temple with the monks, only to find that there were many monks in the temple. Basically, every pilgrim who came would be accompanied by a monk to visit in the backyard. .

"Master, how long have you been in this Liuli Temple?" Nan Xu asked.

I don’t remember the original name of the Liuli Temple, because this temple is made of glaze, and because of the reputation of the Liuli Pagoda, it is known as the Liuli Temple. Therefore, a hundred years ago, this temple was officially renamed as Liuli. temple.

The monk in front of him looked only in his thirties, and he was in the middle of his life, but the emotions in his eyes were weak, as if he could see through everything in the world, and he had a sacred aura, as if he had really become a Buddha. Apart from emotions and desires, there was only compassion.

The monk said "Amitabha" before answering: "The poor monk has converted to Buddhism for more than ten years, but I can't remember clearly. These years, he has devoted himself to the Buddha. In fact, it doesn't matter how many years. He will continue to serve the Buddha in the future. This is the poor man." What a monk should do."

Ten sentences and nine sentences are inseparable from the Buddha, Nan Xu couldn't ask anything.

She pointed to the two rows of tassel trees blooming under the eaves of the porch, and couldn't help being curious: "Master, does this kind of tree have any meaning?"

The pure white petals and the glazed tiles on the eaves complement each other, as if you are in a pure extraterrestrial place. Take a look, and your mood will leap several spans. In the simple temple, through the white flowers, you can see the Buddha bricks on the glazed pagoda. The Buddha is solemn and sacred. , undefiled, a sense of awe arises spontaneously.

There are tassel trees everywhere in Weizhou, but it is different from the mountain temple in other places.

The monk looked in the direction of the tassel tree with respect, "This tree has tenacious vitality. Even though it grows in the barren land of Weizhou, it still has luxuriant branches and leaves, symbolizing perseverance. The flowers are white, clean and undefiled. Although the color is monotonous, But it adds a touch of sanctity to Weizhou City, which is indispensable."

"Weizhou is not as prosperous as other places. The people here are simple and honest, so they will prefer the tassel tree and regard it as an auspicious tree. Every household will plant it in the yard for peace."

People are at a low place, and they cannot see the majestic view of tassel trees in full bloom in Weizhou. Nanxu and the monk climbed to the top of the glazed pagoda. The temple is located on the mountain.

All over the mountains and plains, like thousands of mountains with snow, twists and turns, open all over the streets and alleys, lingering with houses of various colors, clusters, and like auspicious clouds and mist, thousands of people can see thousands of cities in the eyes of thousands of people. The cloud-shrouded fairy mountain secret realm.

Nan Xu rested her hands on the red-painted fence, looking into the distance, the breeze lifted the tulle on her clothes, and the black hair on her temples spread out from behind her ears, blending with the fragrant wind.

The beauty's clear eyes were filled with warmth like a spring day, she slightly hooked her lips, and stretched out a white jade hand, which happened to touch the tallest branch of the tassel tree, "I heard that the tassel tree is the national tree of Beixuan Kingdom, and it is located in Beixuan territory. Most commonly, tassel trees are planted all over the country of Beixuan, not only white, but also other colors, and the scenery in this season is unprecedented and incomparable."

The monk nodded and said with a smile: "Although the fringe flowers in Weizhou are not as good as those in Beixuan, they are unique in Nanyi."

Nanxu stretched his brows and eyes, "Such a pure white flower is light and pitiful, and the Buddha also prefers it. Although it was born in another country, it can be loved by our people. Is it the honor of flowers or the honor of us Nanyi people?" ?”

"The benefactor is serious. The love for flowers and plants should be regardless of national boundaries. Even people born in different countries can become close friends, let alone flowers and plants. Amitabha, how good it is!"

"Master's words are very true. My Buddha is merciful. I can pass through all things in the world. I have a tolerant heart. It is awe-inspiring." Nan Xu's brows and eyes slightly curved, but the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes. The eyes that looked at the flower deepened, thinking something else.

Withdrawing his hand, he looked at the pedestrians coming and going from the pagoda, remembered the lottery he asked for, and asked, "By the way, what do people who come to Liuli Temple usually ask for?"

Master's face was troubled, Nan Xu's smile deepened, and he turned his head, "Will the Buddha really bless people to realize their wishes?"

The master clasped his hands together and only replied, "Sincerity leads to spirit."

What a sincere heart is spiritual, Nan Xuxiao, what kind of gods and Buddhas, on the one hand ask people to see through the red dust, life and death, and on the other hand, they have to ask for human desires. Even if they can't, they still use such a name to attract a group of believers. Continue the incense in the temple.

In the final analysis, gods and Buddhas are the ones who understand human nature best. There are no gods in the world. The so-called supreme gods, however holy, are nothing but people's ugly desires, which have been changed to beautify their own ambitions.

Looking at the people in various clothes under the glazed pagoda, Nan Xu withdrew his gaze, turned around and moved, "It's almost time, I'll go see the Buddha again, and I hope my wish will come true."

People who come to the temple come with a purpose, and Nan Xu is the same. She has been suffering from not knowing how to win over people and build her own power. Thanks to Qingyuan's words, maybe she can also be a god to people.

A god who can make people's wishes come true.

Weizhou has become a good place. The people who wander here are either poor or vicious, which is exactly what she needs. People in prosperous places pray for Buddha, maybe for some elegance, as for desolate places, they have no choice but to die. Only a little favor is needed to seek the Buddha, and he can be brought under his command.

As long as people have desires, they can be controlled.

When Shen Cijing came here with Long Taishou, Nan Xu knelt in front of the Buddha, and the monk next to him held a tray with a pair of scissors inside.

"Axu!" Shen Jijing panicked as soon as his eyes touched the pair of scissors, he rushed up, pulled Nanxu's arm, and pulled him up, his pupils trembling slightly, "What are you doing, come back with me!"

Before Nan Xu could react, she was waiting for her master to fetch incense ash for her, when she felt a tugging sensation in her arm, and met Shen Cijing's sullen eyes.

"Let go, it hurts me." She stretched out her hand to break away Shen Cijing's hand, her brows were deeply frowned, her eyes were distant and indifferent.

This action suddenly hurt Shen Cijing, he refused to let go, pulled the person into his arms, hugged him tightly, as if wishing to rub it into the bone marrow, the tails of his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, with a trace of Trembling: "Blame me, it's my fault, you can beat me and scold me, I won't allow you to do stupid things."

He admitted that when Qingyuan said that he wanted him to go back to his hometown with Qingyuan, he had selfish intentions and didn't explain much on purpose, because he wanted to see Nanxu jealous for him, who made her lose him in her heart, but really saw her Angry, God knows how regretful he is.

Nan Xu was out of breath, so she pushed his shoulder without knowing it, and sighed, "Let me go first, what happened?"

What stupid thing is she doing?
"I won't let you go. You are my wife. Without my permission, you can't even get rid of me, even if you become a monk!" The man's tone was domineering, with crazy possessiveness in his eyes. heartbeat...

Did this person think she was going to become a monk?
Just as she was about to explain, she saw a green figure chasing after her. Qing Yuan raised her eyes and looked at Nan Xu and Shen Cijing. Ci Jing's ear, from a distance, it is like ear to temple rubbing together.

Soft words: "Then you swear to the Buddha that you will only love me in this life, and you will never let me down."

(End of this chapter)