When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 188 I'm Glad to Be Your Bole

Those children looked very cute, and Mu Jinhan couldn't help being curious: "Yan'er, this is it?"

"The little preceptors here, they should have finished reciting the scriptures and are going to a Buddhist class."

"Buddhism class?" Mu Jinhan became even more curious, "By the way, Yan'er, what education do you have?"

"Education?" Bei Yan was a little unfamiliar with this, but after thinking about it, she answered honestly, "I have a graduation certificate from an elementary school in our town."

Mu Jinhan suddenly laughed, "Then my Ayan will have a companion in the future."

"What degree does Mrs. Mu have?"

When mentioning his wife, Mu Jinhan couldn't stop his smile, "She didn't finish high school, she barely graduated from junior high school."

"Well, I heard that if you want to find a job in a big city, the requirements for academic qualifications are very strict. I am so old now, can I still go to junior high school or high school, and then go to school to get a better diploma?"

"Yes." Mu Jinhan nodded resolutely, "If you want to study, you can watch a program first. If possible, I can help you apply to Jincheng University College of Art and get a university diploma."

These words really shocked Bei Yan, "Then I want to study!"

"It's never been difficult to want to read. The hard thing is to convince some people to love reading."

After hearing this, Beiyan slowed down a bit, stared at Mu Jinhan's side face for a moment, and said, "Mr. Mu, you are like my master when you say this, and you recently taught me Things are also like a master."

Mu Jinhan looked back and smiled at her: "I'm very happy to be your bole."

Bei Yan smiled: "Then can I call you Master?"

"Okay."

Beiyan and Mu Jinhan got acquainted, and when she heard that he agreed, she quickly took a step back, clasped her hands together and said, "Master is here."

Mu Jinhan was a little embarrassed by her cute and straightforward appearance.

He raised his hand and knocked on her forehead: "That apprentice, how should we go now?"

Speaking of business, Beiyan was just about to leave when she heard Sanskrit chanting from the ramp next to them.

As soon as the two of them looked over, they saw several dark-skinned male rings wearing patched gray robes appearing with their palms folded and raised above their heads. They only showed half of their bodies before they knelt down.

Before Mu Jinhan could ask, Beiyan suddenly straightened her expression and said, "Ascetic monk."

"What are they doing?"

"Worship. They recite the six-character mantra Om Mani Padme Hum. Kneeling is what ordinary people call prostration. It is the most pious etiquette. It carries their highest belief and spiritual freedom."

Freedom of mind.

The four words made Mu Jinhan's eyes tremble.

Bei Yan said again: "They will kowtow all the way and walk the Great Wisdom Road to the Five-Fang Manjusri Hall on the top of Dailuo. Manjusri Bodhisattva, transforms predestined people and saves all beings."

Although Mu Jinhan didn't understand the significance of these important Buddhist gods to the world, he was a post-[-]s generation who had read Teacher Liu's version of Journey to the West.

I still remember that when Sun Wukong encountered catastrophe, besides Guanyin Bodhisattva, he also looked for Manjusri and Puxian.

Although he didn't like to mention black history, before he was six years old, he played with Jinyu and Jinyu once when they played golden cudgels.

However, he was only six years old. In his impression, Mencius envied that man in his teens who bought Sun Wukong merchandise.

While thinking wildly, Bei Yan tugged at his clothes, "Mr. Mu, they took a more difficult road, and the other is to take the cable car. How do you go?"

Before Mu Jinhan could answer, those people made a salute, walked three steps, and continued to kneel down again.

He saw the expressions of those ascetics.

Even if they are dressed in rags, even if their appearance is not exquisite at all, the fearless, senseless, free and easy feeling on their faces can be directly felt.

(End of this chapter)