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Chapter 388 The dream shines into reality
[Cheng Xu]: When I think of the surprise expression on Sister Qingyou's face when she heard this, I can't wait!

[Jing Xing]: ...

[Jing Xing]: Are you sure it was a surprise, not a shock?
[Cheng Xu]:? ? ?
[Cheng Xu]: Brother, look at what you said, so you can't trust me?
[Jing Xing]: Well, I can't believe it.

[Cheng Xu]: It's okay, brother, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me now, after I finish speaking, you will know how credible and upright a man I am.

[Jing Xing]: ...

Frankly speaking, after Cheng Xu said this, he felt that Cheng Xu was even more unreliable.

[Cheng Xu]: The thing is like this, didn't my grandfather go to the Lingyun Temple to pray for blessings at the beginning of this year?I also met a very famous presiding abbot. I heard from my grandfather last week that in order to promote Buddhism, the presiding abbot cooperated with some organization in the city to hold a practice conference.

[Cheng Xu]: I wondered if Sister Qingyou said before that she likes the life of chanting scriptures, chanting Buddha, burning incense and meditating. I just inquired about the news, and today I just returned a quasi-letter Well, as soon as I heard that this matter was done well, I immediately signed up all of us.

If you scroll down, there are two voice messages. Lin Qingyou doesn't even need to click to listen, and she can roughly guess what Cheng Xu will say. After typing the words, he was in a daze for a while, then raised his head, and looked at Jing Xing silently.

Jing Xing had probably digested the news that Cheng Xu suddenly popped up, and was not overly surprised, but thought about the feasibility of what Cheng Xu said about the conference.

He carefully recalled the Buddhist life that Xiao Nuomi Duanzi imagined before—burning incense and worshiping Buddha, meditating and cultivating Taoism, listening to Sanskrit music every day, chanting scriptures every year, morning bells and evening drums, peacefully. From this point of view, the feasibility is quite high .

Thinking in this way, Jing Xing raised his finger and pointed to the two voices in the chat dialog box, speaking in a quite calm tone.

"The general meaning of these two sentences is that the process of this practice meeting is very close to the life you imagined. Get up in the morning, take a broom to clean the stone steps in the mountain, and then go to the temple to knock on wooden fish to worship the Buddha."

Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, paused, and then continued: "The only regret is that you mentioned carrying water back to the wing room, and the interior of Lingyun Temple is relatively modern, if you want to use a pole to carry water Water is indeed a bit difficult."

"..."

Ah, it has been modernized.

It's just that this is really not easy to answer. Lin Qingyou doesn't know if she should boast "socialism is good, socialism is wonderful, and socialism is croaking" at this time.

While the two were talking, Cheng Xu couldn't wait to send two more messages.

[Cheng Xu]: Brother, remember to tell Sister Qingyou, there have been letters to me, NO.12, gather at the entrance of Lingyun Temple at [-]:[-] in the morning.

[Cheng Xu]: Don't forget.

"..."

Lin Qingyou didn't know what to say anymore, she was still dreaming about cultivating immortals and asking Buddha with Cheng Xu just now, now it's better, the dream has come into reality.

Looking at the line of holiday messages on the summer homework, Lin Qingyou fell silent. She might really be happy.

What does this story tell us?
Don't always have weird dreams, otherwise it is easy for dreams to come into reality.

With the idea of ​​"Cheng Xu is also kind, we can't let his sincerity be fed to the dog", Lin Qingyou sighed happily, and at nine o'clock in the morning of NO. the door.

The feeling of this kind of dream coming into reality is really a little subtle.

Cheng Xu and Liang Jidong came early, and started waiting at the gate of the temple before eight o'clock. When Lin Qingyou and Jing Xing arrived, the trash can by Cheng Xu's hand was almost full of the melon seeds he had cracked.

Standing by the stone lion at the door, Lin Qingyou turned her head, looked left and right, and made sure that she saw no one else except the four of them.

"Why is there only four of us in this practice group?" She asked suspiciously.

Didn't it mean that this group has a 360-degree full docking with some practice conference without dead ends?

Why did the four of them participate in such a big battle?

Cheng Xu jumped down from the suitcase, threw the last handful of melon seeds into the trash can, and said: "There were originally six people, but Yang Yang went to Zhenzhou to participate in the comic exhibition temporarily, and Brother Jie went with the house again. Traveling, and in the end there are only four of us left."

Lin Qingyou said: "No, what I mean is, why are the people in this practice group... just a few of us?"

"You mean this group?" Cheng Xu scratched his hair and said with a huff, "I also heard from the master who was in charge of recruiting people, he said that this practice group is divided into a youth group and an old group. There are quite a lot of people in the group, but no one has signed up for the youth group, and this is the first time I have received anyone."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

It would be strange if someone reported it. People of this age group should study and go to work. Who really has the spare time to come to temples to meditate and practice?

The Lingyun Temple behind the University City has a history of more than a thousand years. A few years ago, the new mayor of Xiangzhou took office. The work is in place, and the annual flow of sesame oil is roughly several hundred million.

Such a large temple is naturally not short of money. Not only is the temple in front of the temple magnificently built, but even the wing rooms in the backyard for tourists to rest and stay are comparable to five-star hotels. All kinds of necessities and unnecessary necessities are Everything is available.

So Lin Qingyou didn't bring much, just a schoolbag and a small suitcase, and there were only two clothes in the suitcase for a change of clothes.

On the other hand, Cheng Xu carried four suitcases with big and small bags, and a travel bag on his back. Five bags are not enough, and there are four cardboard boxes neatly stacked on his left hand, like Moved the whole family here.

"Sister Qingyou, that's all you brought with you?" Cheng Xu glanced at the small schoolbag on her shoulder that didn't contain much at first glance, and then looked at his own big and small bags, and instantly felt a kind of The illusion of being a landlord class, "Have you put anything in your schoolbag? Why do I look empty?"

"Let's put it away." Lin Qingyou took off her backpack, unzipped the schoolbag, reached out and took out a copy of "Xiangzhou College Entrance Examination Science Finale Finale Complete Solution", and then calmly showed it to him, Say, "I brought a pen and this."

(End of this chapter)