psychochemist

Chapter 492
A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

A melodious bell sounded in the temple, and Zhang Zai told everyone that the ceremony was about to begin.

Baitang: "Dharma matter? Zen secret method?"

Zhang Zai compared his thumbs up and said, "It seems that you are young, but you know a lot. Indeed, this is the secret method of Zen Buddhism, but your name is a more professional name. Here they call the secret method of Zen Buddhism—" — Self-contemplation."

Guo Na: "Self-contemplation?"

Zhang Zai smiled and said: "Hehe, the name is actually just a code name, which is actually meditation. You are all practitioners, so you should understand it. It's not that profound, but different sects describe these seemingly ordinary things in a mysterious way." That's all. You go to the main hall first, I won't participate in the 'self-contemplation', I will go to the kitchen to prepare ingredients for everyone." After finishing speaking, Zhang Zai left happily.

The four of Yu Fan walked slowly towards the main hall.

Chen Frameyang asked Baitang: "Girl, how do you know this so-called 'Secret Method of Zen Buddhism'?"

Baitang: "I also heard from my parents that they always said they wanted to participate in a French ceremony. Once I was curious, I asked them what kind of French ceremony it was, and they said - the secret method of Zen Buddhism."

Guo Na: "It seems that the French ceremony here is the same as the French ceremony that your parents often attend. So, the probability that your parents are here should be very high."

Baitang nodded: "Well, I hope so."

The four moved to the main hall, this was the first time they entered the main hall of this temple.

I don’t know if it’s an optical illusion, but the interior of this hall feels very spacious. There are about a hundred futons on the ground. There is a platform about two meters high in the center of the hall, surrounded by flowers. It seems that the platform should be Zen Master Deming. The position of imparting Dharma and teaching karma.It's just that the table was empty and there was no one there.

The four of Yu Fan found four futons at the back and sat cross-legged.Because they seldom sit cross-legged, it seemed a little difficult for Yu Fan and Chen Xingyang to cross their legs.

In about 5 minutes, all the believers took their seats.

At this time, a man in a yellow monk's robe stood up and walked to the microphone in front of the stage. He held a copper bell in his hand and tapped it lightly with a metal rod.

"Ding~~~" The crisp copper bells filled the entire hall with the loudspeaker. This sound is very comfortable and makes people feel peaceful.

The monk in yellow whispered into the microphone: "Everyone, please start to visualize."

The field became extremely quiet, everyone closed their eyes, adjusted their breathing, and began to sit quietly.

The venue began to play melodious scripture music.

The monk in yellow rang the bell again, and said softly: "We all came into this world with sins, and we make mistakes every day, but we don't know it. Today, we are here to repent; today, we are here to shed tears ;Today, the sins on our bodies are alleviated; today, we let go of ourselves and join the righteous way. Um~ah~oh~~Amonga~~~" The monk in yellow began to chant some scriptures.

The believers in the audience also began to chant.

None of Yu Fan, Chen Xingyang, Guo Na, and Bai Tang knew the scripture they sang, but fortunately there were so many people in the hall, the four of them could fill in the numbers, just open their mouths and express themselves well, and most people would not notice it.This is like reciting texts collectively in school. As long as the expressions are well managed, no one will find out that you are pretending.

About chanting for a while.The monk in yellow rang the copper bell again, muttering softly: "Are you really ashamed of the mistakes you made? What actions did you choose to make up for your ignorance?"

The believers in the audience fell silent, and everyone began to bow their heads and repent.After a long time, some people even cried aloud.Then more people cried, and the scene was spectacular.

Chen Xingyang felt his nose sour, and seemed to be infected by this atmosphere.He pinched his nose and whispered to Fan, "Old Yu, why does this scene make me feel like crying?"

Yu Fan didn't answer, and Chen Xingyang saw tears in Yu Fan's eyes.

In fact, under the guidance of the monk in yellow just now, Yu Fan recalled that he had done many things that he regretted because of his youth and frivolity. For example, he did not spend more time with his grandma. XA City rush back.He also didn't honor his parents well. In order to prove himself, he chose a different place far away from his father, wanting to get rid of his father's halo, but he was indifferent to his family affection.Like other young people, Yu Fan used to think that his most abundant resource was "time", but as he experienced more and more things, Yu Fan also realized the preciousness of time.In this limited time, Yu Fan began to re-examine his life, what is the most important thing.Is it fame?Or family?Or thinking about the world?Or something else.

"Old Yu!" Chen Xingyang's voice became louder, "Are you also possessed?"

When Chen Xingyang reminded him like this, Yu Fan came back to his senses, and he unknowingly blended into this environment.

"Ding~" The monk in yellow knocked the copper bell again, and said softly again: "We used to be extremely arrogant, thinking that we were the masters of our own destiny, and it wasn't until we experienced the blows of fate that we realized that we were so small , Your own efforts seem so insignificant in front of the wheel of fate. At this time, you will choose to let go of yourself and rethink. You find that the real master of this world is actually our fate. Only by surrendering to fate can we obtain peace and harmony. Serenity. Let us embrace humility, embrace our own weakness."

All the believers in the venue bowed down, really humble, as docile as a lamb being slaughtered.

Chen Xingyang felt very uncomfortable. This kind of occasion has no effect on a carefree person like Chen Xingyang, but it seems to have a unique magic power for more sensitive people like Fan.

Chen Xingyang pulled Yu Fan and said, "Old Yu, let's go, I won't stay here anymore, I feel uncomfortable, let's go out to get some air."

Yu Fan nodded, then pulled Guo Na and Bai Tang to sneak out from behind.

The moment he slipped out of the hall, Yu Fan felt extremely relaxed, but his head hurt a little for some reason.

Chen Xingyang also took a breath of fresh air, and said, "I'll go, the environment inside is so uncomfortable, it makes me feel so aggrieved. The group of people inside are also like demons, they are all brainwashed. What is going on? Something? It's like a brainwashing spell, I almost fell for it."

Yu Fan rubbed his temples, his headache eased a little, and said: "This kind of brainwashing effect is indeed very strong, but it's not magic, they use psychology!"

　Get along with others to be gregarious, but don't follow the crowd - basic copper chloride
　　
　
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