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Chapter 256 Under the Salsa Tree

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    ?There were endless crowds of people outside the Da Ci'en Temple.

    Tomorrow is the annual college entrance examination. Today, parents in Xi'an and surrounding cities crowded into Da Ci'en Temple to offer incense and pray for their children, praying for blessings.

    Xiang Que looked up, the air of Buddha was lingering over the temple, and the voice of Buddha rang softly.

    Daci'en Temple is an authentic Buddhist holy place, built in the 22nd year of Zhenguan. The Big Wild Goose Pagoda was built under the supervision of Xuanzang himself, and there is even a single surviving Sala tree planted by Xuanzang. It is popular in Buddhist circles at home and abroad.  Very prestigious.

    The orthodox Buddhist holy land has received devout prayers from believers for thousands of years and has been seated by eminent monks. It has long been solidified into a strong power of thought. If this power of thought is blessed, it can play many magical effects.

    Xiang Que stood outside the temple respectfully kneeling on the ground to salute, bowing three times and kowtowing nine times.

    Although he was born in Gujing Temple and was a member of the Taoist sect, Xiang Que had received the great favor of Buddhism since he was a child. If the old monk of Xuankong Temple hadn't tattooed the image of the ten temples of Yan Luo on his body, he would have died in his early years.  The greatness of Xiang Que's favor is absolutely inconclusive.

    Standing up, taking a deep breath, Xiang Que raised his legs and stepped into the temple. He came to Da Ci'en Temple purely with the intention of worshiping, and then feel the Buddhist atmosphere of the orthodox Buddhist holy place.

    In front of the censer, there were especially many people. Ninety-nine percent of them offered incense and prayed for their own children. Tomorrow is the day of the college entrance examination, and everyone wants their children to pass the exam smoothly and get good grades.

    After queuing for more than an hour, Xiang Que walked to the censer with three long sticks of incense. This time he did not use the Taoist way of offering incense, but simply put on three sticks of incense.

    Xiang Que had nothing to pray for when he was offering incense, but he had a desire to fulfill his wish. If he really prayed to the Buddha or something, Patriarch Sanqing estimated that a thunderbolt would strike him to death, and doing so would be a waste of time.

    "I beg the Buddha to bless my child. He will get a better grade in the exam tomorrow. Our family's hopes are all on him" Kneeling next to Xiang Que was a middle-aged man in his forties.  , dressed in coarse clothes, knelt on the ground tremblingly holding a handful of incense.

    This person does not believe in Buddhism at first glance, and the posture of offering incense and kneeling is very outrageous, a bit similar to the posture when visiting the ancestor's grave.

    When the middle-aged man got up, Xiang Que next to him suddenly discovered that a thick wisp of the Buddhist aura lingering over the Da Ci'en Temple slowly descended and fell into his body.

    "Hey, this is interesting," Xiang Que muttered.

    Naturally, no one else could see this scene, and maybe only the eminent monks who cultivated spirituality inside could detect it except for Xiang Que.

    In the temple, there are a lot of people offering incense and praying, and it is very common to add Buddha's energy to the body. In this orthodox Buddhist environment, if there are devout Buddhists or people who have done a lot of good deeds, they will be inspired by the Buddha's energy.  Blessing, when the Buddha Qi enters the body, it can protect the person from evil things, and even in some things, it can make people's wishes come true.

    On the contrary, if you do all kinds of bad things and receive karma, your thoughts will not kill you at all.

    Although the situation of adding Buddha Qi to the body is common, it is basically just a very thin strand, about the thickness of a hair, but the Buddha Qi that just poured into the body of the person next to Xiang Que is already as thick as a thumb.  To put it bluntly, this amount is a bit large.

    Since he is not a Buddhist believer, he must be a great benevolent person, and with such a thick ray of Buddha's spirit penetrating into his body, it is estimated that this person should be a great benevolent person in several generations.

    A good person refers to a person who usually does some good deeds, such as giving alms to beggars, helping the old lady cross the road, helping the poor, teaching and educating people, healing the sick, etc. If they have done a lot without doing any bad things, they can be called good people.

    And great benevolent people have to be divided into several lives. The highest level is the ninth life of great benevolent people, and then in turn, after each reincarnation, they become adults, and they will be called great benevolent people if they do good deeds and accumulate virtue in each life.

    Great benevolent people of the ninth generation are very rare, and there have not been many in the past and present, but there are many people of the third and fourth generations.

    There are many advantages to being a good person, you can bless the next generation, you will be free from disease and disaster, and will not be invaded by evil spirits, just like this person's child, this time the college entrance examination will definitely go smoothly.  Being blessed, doing business will go smoothly, and basically there will be no major twists and turns in your life.

    Of course, there is another premise that he will not commit suicide himself.

    After Xiang Que left the censer, he walked around the Daci'en Temple with his hands behind his back. Except for the place where the incense was offered, there were not many people in the other areas of the temple. All he saw were monks and novices.

    Not all places in the Da Ci En Temple are open to the outside world. Behind the temple is a closed area. Outsiders except the temple are not allowed to enter.???It is a place for Buddhist eminent monks to practice, and there is a backyard that even ordinary monks in the temple will not easily step into.

    Xiang Que must also belong to an outsider, so he was stopped.

    But Xiang Que really wanted to go to the backyard of the temple because he saw a tree.

    That tree is the subtree of the Sala tree planted by Xuanzang, and Xiang Que's back in the picture of the ten temples of Yan Luo is holding the seedling of this tree. When he saw that tree, Xiang Que vaguely felt the heat of the picture of Yama  feel.

    Therefore, he really wanted to sit under the tree for a while.

    Unfortunately, a little novice stopped him.

    Xiang Que greeted the novice monk respectfully with his palms folded, and then said, "Master, I want to go to worship under the Salamander tree."

    "Benefactor, please go back," Shami said, shaking his head.

    "Just take a look, it's nothing"

    "Benefactor, please go back, the master sits here in meditation and strictly prohibits outsiders from disturbing, forgive me"

    "Let him come over"

    Xiang Que still wanted to fight with the little novice, but at this moment an old voice came from the backyard, the little novice was stunned, and looked at Xiang Que in disbelief.

    For three years, the master who sits in meditation in the backyard has never seen anyone. Only when he goes in with meals every day can he see the master. Even the local parents in Xi¡¯an come to Da Ci¡¯en Temple.  Understand, an outsider who is obviously not a Buddhist came, why the master let him go.

    Xiang Que pointed with a smile, and the little novice quickly bowed down to salute and then stepped aside.

    "Thank you" greeted the shortcoming head and walked into the backyard.

    This courtyard is not big, only about 100 square meters in area. On the left side is a side room. A dozen meters in front of the room is the Sala tree. Under the tree sits a monk in cassock. He is quite old and senile.  .

    Xiang Que walked slowly to the old monk and bowed, "Master, hello."

    The old monk opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Queneng for a moment before pointing to the open space in front of him.

    Xiang Que sat cross-legged on the ground, and greeted with clasped hands again.

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