When he thought of this, the great monk looked towards Chen Yi, constantly looking up and down at something.
Chen Yi seemed to feel the great monk's gaze and quickly defended:
"Master of Anger Control, don't listen to his nonsense, this person likes to talk nonsense!"
The photographer also nodded and said deeply:
"That's right, my brother likes to speak his mind. Master, don't mind!"
Hearing the two men poking at his tires, Lu Chen suddenly became unhappy and turned his head to look at the photographer.
"Are you embarrassed to accuse me? San'er, you don't even have a partner to have a child with. The child will pop out from the cracks in the rocks?"
"Brother, what you said is wrong. I just haven't found it right now. It's better than just mentioning someone's name at random!"
"I'm not talking casually. I'm right in front of you!"
Looking at the two people arguing, the corner of the monk's mouth twitched a few times.
This was the first time he saw such an outrageous pilgrim. Then he turned his head and said with difficulty to Chen Yi beside him:
"Have they always been like this?"
"This...is it?"
Chen Yi scratched his head, his face full of embarrassment.
Suddenly I regretted bringing these two people to the temple.
It can only be said that he is worthy of being the abbot of the temple. The great monk's mentality is much better than that of Chen Yi.
He waited silently for the two of them to finish their obeisances, and continued to introduce them calmly.
"The diamond sword in the right hand and the green lotus in the left hand are Manjushri Bodhisattva."
"The flame represents the light of wisdom, and the sword with flames uses Prajna wisdom to cut off the attachments of all living beings..."
The great monk kept talking, which made the two of them feel sleepy.
"Anyway, if you are studying in high school, you can pay homage to Manjushri Bodhisattva!"
The great monk clasped his hands together and concluded to the two people in front of him.
Without saying a word, the photographer immediately knelt down on the mat used for kowtow in front of him.
"Dong dong dong!"
He immediately kowtowed three times, then clasped his hands together and silently recited his wish, looking extremely pious.
The great monk also nodded happily, although the two of them did not listen carefully to his introduction.
But it is still very pious to kneel down and worship the Bodhisattva.
Lu Chen looked at the pious look of the photographer and couldn't help but feel confused:
"San'er? Someone in your family is going to take the college entrance examination?"
The photographer shook his head decisively.
"That's it. Someone wants to take the public exam?"
The photographer still shook his head.
This made Lu Chen and Chen Yi present a little confused.
"Then since there is no one to take the exam, why do you worship Manjushri Bodhisattva?"
The photographer disagreed and said:
"Who says no one has to take exams? I pray to Manjushri Bodhisattva because I want my parents to be admitted to a senior college so that they don't have to order me around at home every day!"
Then, the photographer seemed to remember something.
Then he straightened his kneeling posture, put his hands together, closed his eyes and said silently to the statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva:
"If possible, please ask Bodhisattva to bless them to study abroad!"
Lu Chen and Chen Yi: "..."
The great monk was also shocked by what the photographer did. He took a deep breath and said in an extremely difficult tone:
"May I ask the donor, are your parents noble this year?"
"More than sixty, right? It's okay. I've seen the recruitment of senior universities."
"I get up at six o'clock during the day to run and do exercises, then take six hours of classes, take a two-hour lunch break, and then take six hours of classes in the evening. I have two days off every month."
Lu Chen and Chen Yi were immediately excited when they heard about the academic arrangements of this senior university.
Lu Chen looked at the photographer strangely and couldn't help but feel confused:
"San'er, are you sure? I feel like you are planning to send them to prison with this schedule?"
After the photographer finished talking about the school's arrangements, he heard a "pop" and someone knelt down again.
Chen Yi's act of bowing was much more professional than the photographer's.
After three prostrations and nine bows, he clasped his hands together and said with great piety: "Please bless the Bodhisattva and let my mother be admitted to that university for the elderly!"
Lu Chen: "..."
Lu Chen looked at the two people who kept kneeling and worshiped. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and then he turned his eyes to Chen Yi.
"You also want to send your mother to a college for the elderly?"
Chen Yi nodded seriously without any hesitation, covering his butt and saying:
"That's not it! I'm already twenty-four and I'm still being spanked. Can you bear it if I leave you alone!"
"Besides, if my mother can make friends with her peers, her personality might not be so irritable."
Lu Chen looked at the two people in front of him and shook his head helplessly.
"They are really lucky to have you!"
In the live broadcast room, the audience also expressed their gratitude after hearing this.
[(Horrified) The photographer has a grudge against his father for killing his father, right? Good guy, has this caught up with Zero Zero Seven? 】
[Honestly pity me. Prison is not that tiring, okay? 】
[How do I feel that the photographer was deliberately retaliating? Was he sent to such a school by his parents before? 】
[Photographer, give me your school contact information, and I’ll get one for my parents too! 】
[I would like to ask everyone, if you want to beat a child, it should be fine if you dip a whip in chili pepper water, right? 】
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【Popularity+1+1+1】
【Popularity+1+1+1】
Looking at the three people in front of him, the great monk no longer had the intention to introduce the remaining Bodhisattvas to them.
Basically it’s all said in one sentence.
"This is Guanyin Bodhisattva, the one who keeps you safe."
"Puff!" The three of them knelt down together, clasped their hands and began to chant silently.
The great monk's face was ashen and he sighed helplessly.
"There's no need to worship. If your heart is sincere, it will work. If you worship without sincerity, it won't work."
As soon as he heard this, Lu Chen suddenly became unhappy.
"Master, what are you talking about? How can our hearts be dishonest!"
"That's right, we all mean it sincerely!"
"Yes, Master, why are we so insincere!"
The three of them all looked at the great monk. The great monk became angry when he looked at the three people in front of him.
He immediately said angrily: "You guys have worshiped all the Bodhisattvas in this temple. Are you really sincere?"
"Isn't this just asking for whichever Bodhisattva you meet?"
"You came to my temple to stack buffs, right?"
Facing the great monk's question, Lu Chen calmly shook his head and asked calmly:
"If we are not sincere, then how can we worship every Bodhisattva?"
"It is precisely because we deeply believe in every Bodhisattva that we bow to him."
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Chen Yi and the photographer on the side nodded in agreement.
"That's it! That's it!"
A golden light appeared behind Lu Chen. At this moment, he looked like an enlightened monk, looking at the angry monk in front of him.
He said slowly: "Master, you have broken the precept!"
Realizing his gaffe, the great monk quickly clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name silently. Then he looked at the three people in front of him, sighed, and tried to persuade them: "Belief in Buddhism must come from the heart, not because Bodhisattvas bless you. That’s why I believe it.”
(End of chapter)
