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Chapter 410 Convert to Buddhism

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    When Si Lan woke up, Ramsey's daylight had already faded.

    It sneaked through the cracks in the curtains and onto the mottled wall, looking very beautiful indistinctly.  At this moment, it is no longer as fierce as in the early morning and afternoon. Now Ramsey has a faint laziness that returns to calm.

    But Silan only gave herself a few seconds to enjoy this moment of leisure, and then her heart beat nervously because she couldn't find Xia Wancheng.

    She searched the room, then stumbled out of the room.  The hotel on this floor was full of their accompanying team, but after asking around, no one knew the whereabouts of Xia Wancheng.

    Now, everyone is panicking.

    Everyone Zhang Luo went outside to find summer night oranges, so the security team brought a grab and opened the bolt.

    The hotel owner was shocked by their momentum and carefully inquired about their purpose of mobilizing troops like this.  After learning that she was looking for Xia Wancheng, the boss said: "She left the hotel at around noon and went directly to the beach opposite. Maybe you can go there and ask."

    It is effortless to find out the whereabouts of Xia Wancheng.  Compared with Ramsey, who is white and black with a tall nose and big eyes, Xiawan Orange, who looks quite oriental, is more conspicuous.

    The soda vendor enthusiastically told Silan: "She bought my soda, and then asked me where the largest church in Ramsey is? I said there are many Buddhists in the area, and there are more temples here."

    Silan had a vague premonition and asked, "Did she say what she was going to do in the temple?"

    The vendor said nonchalantly: "What do I care about this? But I saw Buddhist beads hanging on her wrist, so she is probably a Buddhist herself."

    *

    The process of finding Xiawan Orange is really easy.

    It was already dark at that time, and they took the car directly to the city.  The local guide said that at this time, it was the time for Buddha worship in the evening in Ramsey, and their vehicles were temporarily unable to pass.

    So they all got out of the car, and on the way to the city on foot, as the distance got closer, the complicated and thick movements of the wooden fish became clearer and clearer, and intertwined with them, there were also the sounds of chanting sutras.  .

    Countless people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, each holding a wooden fish or Buddhist beads, and chanting sutras with their eyes closed.

    The formation is very sacred and spectacular, which makes people feel intimidated.

    They all separated and carefully searched for the whereabouts of Xia Wancheng.

    Silan followed the soda vendor¡¯s instructions and went directly to the largest temple in the city.

    When the bell rang in the temple, Si Lan saw Xia Wan Cheng.

    She was still wearing the clothes she was wearing during the day, with her back turned to her, kneeling devoutly in front of the Buddha, and her long hair that was originally tied up was all scattered on her back.

    The thick black hair that reached her waist and was the envy of all women was already wet with water.  Silan was stunned on the spot and saw the master next to him pick up the scissors and cut off all of Xia Wan's hair from behind her ears.

    Silan¡¯s heart was beating hard, and she almost ran towards Xia Wancheng quickly and stumbled.

    The moment the master picked up the razor, Silan tried his best to shout: "Stop! Wait!"

    The master paused in his movements and looked at her calmly. Xia Wancheng, on the other hand, had no other reaction from the beginning to the end.

    Silan approached and saw Xia Wancheng clasping her hands on her chest, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging on it, her eyes closed tightly, and she kept mumbling.

    She asked in panic: "Youwhat are you doing?"

    Xia Wancheng unexpectedly said calmly: "Master, please shave my head."

    Si Lan was so frightened that he couldn't form his words. After a long time, he asked: "Shave? What do you want? Shave your hair and become a monk here?"

    Xia Wancheng slowly opened her eyes and looked directly at the Buddha in front of her, "I've already thought about it."

    "What do you think? Have you discussed it with your family or with us?"

    Silan spoke anxiously: "We brought you here from Bohai not to get you ordained as a monk here."

    ¡°It¡¯s the same no matter where you become a monk.¡±

    "That was not what I meant."

    Si Lan almost jumped to her feet and said: "You have to believe in Buddhism, worship Buddhism, you can do this or that. Whywhy do you need to be tonsured?"

    Xia Wancheng ignored her and nodded slightly to the master, saying, "Please continue."

    ??The master dipped the ancient razor into the brass basin and then grabbed the hair from Xia Wancheng's forehead.

    "please wait!"

    Silan shouted: "She hasn't thought about it yet."

    Xia Wancheng smiled and just said: "Silan, thank you. I know why you insist on bringing me here. Although I chose to convert to Buddhism, the end point we chose is the same after all. I will eventually gain  Peace of mind.¡±

    "How can this be the same? My original intention of bringing you here is to hope that you can cheer up and live a good life!"

    Silan looked sad and asked: "Wan Cheng How do you want me to explain to Mr. Gu?"

    Xia Wancheng's expression finally fluctuated a little because of her words. She raised her head slightly and looked at her, saying, "I believe Gu Wangqi can completely understand my current choice. Okay, don't make a fuss, the time for tonsure will be soon."  Gotta go.¡±

    Just looking at Xia Wancheng's heart-broken look, Si Lan felt that her heart had hit the bottom. She knew that she could no longer persuade Xia Wancheng, so she could only watch the master holding this too slow razor.  , gradually shaved off Xia Wancheng's hair.

    Thinking about it, you know that the process of shaving your head is accompanied by pain.  Later, whether it was because of the severed Qiancheng or the physical pain, Xia Wancheng, who had her eyes closed, finally shed tears, soaking her entire face.

    When he opened his eyes again, all the black hair scattered around Xia Wancheng was swept away by the novice.  She said to Silan calmly: "Cut off three thousand worries."

    Silan asked: "Can it really be cut off?"

    Xia Wancheng slowly stood up from the futon while holding her knees, looking at the already dark sky outside the temple, and said: "Starting from tomorrow, I will go to the port to the west of my face and recite the Seven Seven Four for Michael.  Nineteen days of rebirth mantra.¡±

    Silan asked: "What happens next?"

    "I will go wherever Michael goes from now on. If he stays in this land forever, I will stay here."

    "Why do you want to convert to Buddhism? You just want to change your way and continue to stay with Micheal."

    Silan looked at Xia Wancheng with red eyes and said, "If you are not sincere in praying to the Buddha, the Buddha will not favor you."

    Hearing this, Xia Wancheng only smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if the Buddha doesn't favor me, as long as he favors Michael." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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