Ace Classroom: Magic Principal

Chapter 275 Abbot
"Where are you going next? It will be a long time before the meeting." Zhuo Lin realized that Zhang Han and the others had disappeared, and even Xia Rongrong and Haili who had just appeared in their sights were gone. gone.

There are more and more people, almost crowding the surrounding roads.

When he was worried and wanted to reach out to grab Dongfang Han's hand beside him, he was in vain.Startled, he suddenly stopped and looked back, but the girl disappeared at some point.

"Dongfanghan!!" He hurriedly raised his head and looked around, but there were so many people that he couldn't tell who was with whom.

I thought that he must have lost her when he was distracted just now.Zhuo Lin quickly took out his mobile phone and started calling while looking for someone.

On the other side, standing on an unfamiliar road, Dongfang Han looked back, not to mention Zhuo Lin, he couldn't even find a familiar figure.

It seemed she was lost.Picked up the phone to check, but the signal was not good, so I couldn't contact Zhuo Lin and the others for a while.

Looking back at the temple behind her, she remembered what the passerby said just now, so she turned around and followed others into it.

Walking into the gate of the temple and stepping over the threshold, the first thing that hits the nostrils is a faint, refreshing sandalwood fragrance.The huge Avalokitesvara Buddha statue in front became hazy under the support of the incense smoke ring, and many people knelt under the Buddha statue one by one and prayed devoutly.Many people also went to a lotus pond not far away to light lamps and make wishes.

Seeing this, Dongfang Han couldn't help laughing at herself. She had never believed in evil gods, but she was fascinated by those pious believers.However, she still walked to the lotus pond.

"If the benefactor is interested, why not try to put a lamp on it."

Dongfang Han was taken aback, and looked back.Wearing a red cassock like the abbot of this temple, holding a lotus lantern, standing in front of her, looking at her benevolently.

"Can the benefactor give it a try?"

Dongfang Han looked at him, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"I have no money."

Her tone clearly regarded herself as a money scammer, and the abbot was not surprised.There was a smile on that benevolent face, and he asked calmly.

"Benefactor, do you have something on your mind?"

Dongfang Han didn't respond.

"The resentment on the donor is too deep, please let it go. If you want, I can take you as a disciple and lead you to practice."

"The resentment in me may not even be acceptable to the Buddha."

Dongfang Han said mockingly.

"Buddha is fair to everyone. The donor just didn't find the right way."

"You don't know that hardship is harder than death." As he said, Dongfang Han looked at the lotus pond in front of him with a complicated expression.

"If you have the heart, you will naturally have a place to live. Donor, what do you think life is?"

The abbot's rhetorical question immediately made Dongfang Han dumbfounded.

"For a plowing ox and half a field, the harvest depends on the sky, and the shortage also depends on the sky. Three meals are full with simple tea and light food, and it is sweet in the morning and sweet in the evening. This is life."

"That's just what you monks think, nonsense!"

The abbot didn't care about Dongfang Han's disrespectful words.He just smiled, "It's not that we won't arrive, it's just that the time hasn't come yet. The donor is a predestined person of the Buddha, and you will surely come to the end of all hardships. If there is a predestined relationship, I believe we will meet again." After finishing speaking, the abbot put the lotus lantern in Dongfang Han hand, turned and left.

He stared blankly at the lotus lantern in his hand that had been blown out by the breeze at the moment. The wind in his face carried the fragrance of the lotus, which was quite humid.Looking up at the sky, tonight's night is like a star gem, everything is so beautiful.If we can live such a life without entanglements and sorrows, maybe it is not a bad thing.

However, that's just fantasy.

After Dongfang Han laughed at himself, he just wanted to put down the lotus lantern in his hand.

"Junxi, come quickly—! You can put lotus lanterns here."

At this time, a young female voice came from beside my ear, Dongfang Han's pupils suddenly tightened, and he turned his head slowly...

(End of this chapter)