Woman, where to escape

Anyway, even if it's not good or bad, it's not bad to go out and relax and feel the famous Buddhist scriptures outside the mundane affairs.

A group of people, a car, bumpy and mighty all the way.

On the way, they met each other sometimes, smiled and whispered. In Ms. Shen's eyes, there was a special taste. People get along like this. When they get familiar with each other, they get used to it. Over the past few days, she gradually becomes indifferent to the elements from her initial resentment.

In that case, I can only be helpless.

I have to say that Ms. Shen is really a woman who believes in Chinese traditional things. No matter how much higher education she has received and how much science and culture she has learned, she seems unable to change this view.

She is devout and convinced in her belief in God and Buddha. She is the most serious person for this trip to Fayin temple.

Qian Laoer received a red education since childhood and lived in the West for many years. He didn't want to participate in such boring activities, but she really couldn't resist Ms. Shen's encouragement. Besides, she held the most powerful Shangfang sword in her hand and prayed for children. Do you believe it or not? God is there.

Dare you try? Dare you offend the gods? Dare you offend the Buddha?

Don't think about the answer, just two words: No.

The word faith originally lies in itself. It is not only the sustenance of the soul, but also the hope and wish for good things.

Going to the Fayin temple for incense is originally one of the things Ms. Shen likes to do in recent years. She engages in charity, believes in Buddhism and pursues the truth of life. It seems that people will do these irrelevant things at a certain age.

At the Fayin temple, Shen Peisi walked in front. Qian Ao slowly picked up the steps with the elements. The stone steps are not too steep, but it is still a little difficult for pregnant women.

"I'll take you up."

Looking at Ms. Shen in front, she looked up again and looked at the winding stone chiseled steps. She bit her teeth and shook her head. She was still afraid of such a move in front of his mother.

"I can."

"You can fart." ignoring her refusal, Qian leaned down and carefully picked her up.

Kiss your mouth, the man's bullying is still the same.

Knowing that it was futile to argue, the elements simply retracted into his arms and wrapped around his neck to reduce his burden, although she knew that maybe the body bone made of steel plate and iron bone of second master Qian didn't need at all.

Under the breeze, the corners of the man's lips are also flying. It seems that she is very satisfied with her cooperation. The steps are no longer steps, like walking on the ground, and the difficulties are no longer difficulties. They disappear.

This Fayin temple, as the largest temple in J City, may be a Bodhisattva. It has been burning incense for many years. The pilgrimage enthusiasm is high, and pilgrims gather to feel the Buddha's light.

Today, the Fayin temple is holding a "fasting and praying for the moon" blessing Dharma meeting. The eminent monks in the temple gather together to worship, mourn and repent, and sincerely pray for the Pilgrims and residents of the temple.

As soon as you enter the temple gate, there is a huge incense burner tripod in front of you. It is filled with smoke and candles.

The unique smell of incense and candle smoke in the temple is so pungent that Qian Ao doesn't like it. Look at this scene, he doesn't want to stay for half a minute. He is afraid of smoking elements and babies, so he will take her away.

Element pulled his sleeve and reminded him that Ms. Shen's face was not good-looking.

To her, it was blasphemy.

The result of an endless stream of pilgrims is that even incense and kneeling Futon have to queue up.

But

Reality tells us that money is really omnipotent. Its role has gone deep into the important places of Buddhism. Ms. Shen is a regular guest. An eminent monk greeted them and brought them into the Buddhist hall with the largest high incense candles.

The word "burn Gao Xiang" originally comes from this.

Ms. Shen folded her hands and recited words in her mouth. After three kowtows, she pulled over the elements, handed her several columns of incense, held it in the incense burner, and then knelt on the futon with her.

Buddha's voice revolves around the beam, Sanskrit chants

The element raises its head, and two wooden giant plaques of "Fuyu Deze" and "divine power" are hung on its head. The gold foil paper on the Buddha column is like a golden dragon. The kind Maitreya Buddha in front of you is smiling and dignified over the years. Can you really help all living beings?

As the Buddhist saying goes: all seeking is bitter, and no seeking is joy.

Buddha, tell me, please or not?

Kneeling on the futon with both legs, there are low and gentle Sanskrit chanting scriptures in your ears. The Sanskrit sound curls gradually into your ears. Your heart is quiet, people are quiet, and everything is quiet.

For a few seconds, I was pious and suddenly born in my heart. I sincerely worshipped three times for my children, all my relatives and friends, and the love between her and Qian Ao.

Looking at her earnest little appearance, the second brother of Qian couldn't help smiling.

After a few incense sticks, Ms. Shen followed a "virtuous monk" to the nearby meditation room. You don't have to think about it. After entering the incense, you have to add some incense money to the temple. However, the money is indispensable for Ms. Shen, a Buddhist.

Just don't know, this money, Buddha can enjoy geometry?

Qian Ao took the element's hand, crossed the high threshold of the Buddhist hall and walked to the courtyard with few people outside. He didn't follow Ms. Shen to join the fun.

He is an atheist, but no one knows. Just in front of the Buddha, he prayed silently——

Please, Buddha bless my son.

The scale of the temple is very large. It passes through the rows of railings and is surrounded by green pines and cypresses. It looks like a century old temple. Apart from others, the Fayin temple is actually a good scenic spot. It stands on the hillside in the wind to see the lush mountains.

The misty fairy mountain and the misty scenery like the first break of light rain are particularly peaceful.

Lean against Qian Ao's arms, quietly depend on each other and snuggle up to each other.

My mind is far away

The element looked at Qian Ao with his head tilted, saw his angular, handsome and unparalleled facial features, felt the taste of masculinity, and wondered how men could look so good and integrate handsome and wild so naturally.

After following the second master, the occasional stars on TV can no longer enter her eyes. It can even be said impolitely that Qian Ao satisfied all her flower crazy dreams in her teenage years.