Chapter 451: Burn incense and worship Buddha for good luck
The Quiet Temple in Gaohe stands in the city center and is also one of the famous attractions.
Different from the blue bricks and red tiles of other temples, it is covered with gold.
The golden pillars and golden tiles look glittering and heroic from a distance.
In the early years, when Lin Fan was still working hard in Gaohe, he would wander around during weekends. Naturally, you won’t miss such a landmark as Jingjing Temple.
But when I asked about it, the tickets were extremely expensive.
Lin Fan himself did not believe in Buddhism. He felt that it was not worthwhile to spend money to go in and just look at the houses and sculptures, so he stopped at the door.
Nowadays, rich woman Lin doesn’t care about such a small amount.
Not only did she pay for John Woo’s tickets, she also bought the most expensive incense in the incense shop.
The process of worshiping without burning incense is incomplete.
She scanned the QR code with her mobile phone and completed it in one go. The guests nearby were shocked by her arrogance and silently guessed which rich second-generation family she was.
Tianxiang, with a five-digit price tag, is indeed worthy of its name. They are three huge long and thick golden sticks of incense sticks.
It is over nine meters long and as thick as John Woo’s arm.
The monk at the incense shop took it out from the plastic bag in the corner.
Different from other varieties, the incense displayed on the counter or erected on the wall is different. Because this guy is too long, it can only be placed sideways on the ground.
The monk at the incense shop happily wiped away the floating ashes from the top and bottom of the incense with a towel.
It doesn’t happen every day that someone is taken advantage of!
I don’t know what kind of paint was used for the outer layer of the incense, it’s golden and shiny. Each incense stick also has words written in red glitter paint.
When the sun shines, it shines brightly.
In short, it is very suitable for the luxurious style of Jingjing Temple.
Lin Fan refused the monk's helping hand. She raised her head, and John Woo was holding her tail behind her.
Don’t mention it, the five-digit fragrance is quite heavy.
Wu Yusen had no pressure, but for Lin Fan, it was really a bit strenuous.
The bystanders wanted to help, but thinking about the wonderful price, they were afraid that if something happened to them, they would have to lose money, so they wanted to stand far away.
The monk in the incense shop looked at the victim... No, the philanthropic female benefactor was a little unsteady. She swayed left and right for a long time and still couldn't get out.
In addition, the incense was indeed too long, and it was a bit of a hindrance to keep it in the incense shop, so I quickly called for help.
After a while, five or six masters came.
Lin Fan refused at this time, and everyone worked together to transport the Tianxiang out.
When we got outside, the sky was finally vast. Lin Fan broke into a sweat and began to regret whether he had bought too much.
But after taking ninety-nine steps, I almost got the incense stick, and I have to finish it no matter what!
Wiping the sweat from his palms, he changed his position and continued to hold Tianxiang's head.
It’s still heavy, but it’s still bearable for her without having to move around in a cramped space.
The masters in the temple had a very good attitude and escorted the female donor all the way to the place where the incense was burned.
The incense devotees and tourists who were also in the temple had never seen such a big incense, and they all gathered around to watch the fun.
Mom, there are so many people! Lin Fan felt awkward as if he was riding a tiger but couldn't get off.
But seeing that the masters had thoughtfully held the brazier in their hands and placed it on top of her incense...
Forget it! If you are shameless, you are invincible!
Watching the golden fragrant skin being stirred by the fire, it instantly smoked black, and the scent was emitted from the heated place.
Lin Fan took a deep breath... isn't this the scent of sandalwood?
Emotion is just a large sandalwood, right?
Don’t think about it! Money is a bastard, don’t worry about spending it!
It is difficult to light the incense and it is troublesome to insert it.
The classical iron incense burner in the square simply cannot hold such a large amount of incense.
The masters moved quickly and dragged the wooden frame that looked like a flagpole stand to the back of the incense burner, facing the center of the Main Hall. Some stone slabs were also moved to hold down the four sides.
It was originally prepared for this kind of extra-long incense stick, but it is usually placed on the diagonal side to look beautiful without obstructing the line of sight.
But this female donor was so generous. My junior brother said that she didn’t even blink when she scanned the QR code... Well, the main reason was that this female donor had a pious attitude. Not putting her incense in the center would be too embarrassing for the female donor. Chilling.
I heard from the junior brother guarding the door that I have just entered the door...
With the help of the enthusiastic masters, Lin Fan inserted the three giant incense sticks and took a long breath. tone.
You spend money to find trouble, it’s really...
In mid-July, summer has already begun.
After all this tossing, Lin Fan's clothes were soaked with sweat. The master thoughtfully handed over two bottles of water and made a Buddha name to indicate that it was free. Lin Fan was instantly moved.
"You really have the demeanor of a monk..." Lin Fan immediately opened it and took a few sips, feeling immediately refreshed.
Wu Yusen also unscrewed the bottle cap and poured water "tons and tons".
Despite his strength, the work was extremely hot.
Looking at the stupid girl who was confused again, I sighed helplessly.
You spent tens of thousands of yuan as soon as you walked in. It’s not an exaggeration to host a full escort tour. Two bottles of water cost less than four yuan, and I was so moved...
“I still have it. I thought they were going to accompany me all the way, but I was worried that I would be uncomfortable, and I didn't know how to refuse." Lin Fan looked at the masters who had dispersed, feeling relieved but also a little awkward.
Be normal, it’s easy to say it, but it’s not easy to actually do it.
Oh, it’s not like I don’t know at all. John Woo nodded in his mind, he just said, this girl is not that ignorant of worldly things.
Next, Lin Fan started wandering around.
From the main hall to the side hall, if you see a Bodhisattva, you will kneel down and worship him regardless of whether you recognize him or not. When I saw a money box, I didn’t care what kind of Bodhisattva it was, so I scanned the QR code to donate money...
Wu Yusen stood aside and watched Lin Fan throw money away, the corner of his mouth twitching.
People who don’t know, looking at this gesture, would think she is a devout Buddhist...
When they were in the car just now, Lin Fan told him why he came to pay homage. .
It's just a back-up, but in fact, his previous punishments accounted for the majority.
Wu Yusen didn't feel guilty, he smiled gently and accompanied people to say goodbye, and he was considerate to the extreme.
Lin Fan didn’t know how much money to donate for sesame oil, so he just rounded up the donation, one hundred for each cash box.
It may not seem like much, but there are hundreds of Bodhisattvas in a temple. If you really want to worship them all, it will cost a lot more than Tianxiang.
Wu Yusen saw that she kept scanning the QR code to pay, and her hands were full of money, so he asked her to simply find a master to donate a round amount. Don't click so much, he would be so exhausted just watching.
"Then how can I do it? If I don't give it one by one, what if those Bodhisattvas don't receive my wishes? Isn't it in vain?" Lin Fanyi refused righteously.
“Why do you think I want to donate money for sesame oil?” She said with a smug look to John Woo to look at the crowd of people coming and going to pay homage to the Buddha.
"With so many people worshiping me every day, how busy can the Bodhisattva be? If I give you some sesame oil, at least I have a chance for the Bodhisattva to see me. Maybe one of them will be in a good mood and satisfy me easily?"< br>
Wu Yusen wants to say that even with your one hundred sesame oil money, it is difficult for a Bodhisattva to see you.
But it’s not easy to break the silly child’s dream directly, just say it. "Then take a look, is the payee of the QR code the same?"
Lin Fan was stunned and clicked on the details to take a look...
"Let's go and find the master!"
Considering that some Bodhisattvas gave it and some Bodhisattvas didn't, Don’t worry about scarcity but inequality. Lin Fan was given more money for sesame oil.
She specifically told the master that she had not yet arrived. Distribute it evenly and reasonably to ensure that every Bodhisattva gets the same sesame oil.
The master responded kindly. Ask Lin Fan if he wants to donate another merit brick, and he can make the decision and give him a 10% discount.
Lin Fan thought about having his name engraved on the brick and decisively refused. Ignoring the reluctance in the master's eyes, he trotted out.
After coming out, he worshiped the Bodhisattvas that he had not finished worshiping just now, and Lin Fan finally left the Jingjing Temple with satisfaction.
The master guarding the gate looked at her as if he were his own child, right down to the steps of the gate.
Looking back, the incense of Big Mac is still burning. It can be seen from a distance through the temple wall.
Lin Fan felt that he had done something particularly meaningful today, and he jumped up and down with joy as he walked.
"Hundreds of Bodhisattvas have bowed before them, and the sesame oil has been given to them. There must be one who is useful, right?" She happily sat in the passenger seat and shared her joy with John Woo.
Wu Yusen still smiled softly, "Actually, the Special Investigation Office made a statement recently."
"What?" Lin Fan was very interested when he heard that Wu Yusen was about to tell another story.
“After the Ugly Girl incident, someone specifically deduced the theory of myths and monsters.” John Woo slowly said, “They think that if ancient gods like Nuwa are aliens, it is very likely that the gods in heaven are also Where are the aliens?"
Lin Fan was stunned and saw him turn around with a gentle and scary smile.
"So it's possible that the gods won't be able to accept your farewell today!"
The car started slowly, and within a few seconds, angry shouts came from the car window.
"Wu Yusen! You bad guy!"
Wu Yusen, this bad guy, hahaha!
Happy May Day, are you all working? Or are you crowded in scenic spots? How was your game? Tell me, who is typing at home, and let me wander a bit
I want to go to Zibo to have a barbecue, but I don’t have the conditions. When I finish, I want to go to Zibo to have a big meal, hahahaha
Another treasurer tipped me last night, this time with a name .
I didn’t mean to give a reward, I just thought it would be bad if I couldn’t write the name of this treasure in the summary at the end of the month if he didn’t have a name, so I mentioned it at the end of the chapter.
But thank you guys anyway. mua
(End of this chapter)