Chapter 75 For you, I started to believe in Buddhism

Style: Romance Author: Ruffian and old monsterWords: 2514Update Time: 24/01/18 10:04:29
In 2000, Lingyun Temple had not yet been overly commercially developed.

There are green mountains and green cypresses, there are not many tourists, and the environment is very good.

The six of them walked up the steps from the bottom of the mountain, chatting while climbing.

The three beauties were in high spirits and would stop from time to time to find a good location to take photos.

Ma Xiaoshuai brought a Canon SLR camera from home.

The three girls couldn't put it down and wanted to pose for photos when they went to a certain place.

Go to the top of the mountain and enter the temple.

The atmosphere changed obviously, smoke curled up all around, and even the surrounding trees seemed to have become more solemn and solemn.

Before entering the main hall, Su Ruochu saw an old monk sitting next to him with a merit box next to him.

After thinking for a while, he pulled Chen Fan over.

"Master, is there a certain amount required for donation?"

The old monk recited Amitabha.

"Donors, donating more or less is a merit. This temple does not impose any requirements."

Su Ruochu nodded, took out his wallet from his bag, took out twenty yuan each and handed it to the other party.

"We each donate twenty."

Chen Fan was stunned and quickly said: "I have money myself."

Su Ruochu shook his head and refused to let Chen Fan pay.

The old monk signaled Su Ruochu to put the money into the merit box, and then recited a Buddhist name.

He took out two pieces of fine incense from the side and handed it to Su Ruochu as a gift from the temple.

Su Ruochu thanked him and took Chen Fan away.

"I can do it myself." Chen Fan whispered.

Su Ruochu refused.

"This is the merit I seek for myself, and I don't need you to contribute."

Chen Fan smiled and joked: "Is it a little short? How about I go make up some more?"

Su Ruochu shook his head again.

“Donate more or less, and do what you can.”

"Forcing more donations is not beautiful."

Chen Fan thought about it and it was indeed the case.

Entering the main hall, Su Ruochu's expression became obviously more serious.

Walk to the Buddha statue and kneel on the ground respectfully.

Chen Fan stood aside and saw Su Ruochu kneeling there like a devout believer, closing his eyes and praying devoutly.

At this moment, Chen Fan seemed to be touched.

In his previous life, Su Ruochu believed in this.

Whenever she travels and encounters a temple, she will go and pay homage.

Chen Fan in his previous life sneered at all this.

But now, he is reborn.

He also had a chance to start over with Su Ruochu.

Chen Fan felt that all this had God's will.

So he hesitated, walked over, and knelt down next to Su Ruochu.

Su Ruochu opened her eyes and looked over in surprise.

Chen Fan grinned.

"From today onwards, I will be a devout Buddhist."

Su Ruochu's eyes were stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a bright smile.

Next, under Su Ruochu's guidance, Chen Fan learned how to kowtow and offer incense.

He made only one wish in front of Buddha.

That is to say, I hope that Buddha will bless me and Su Ruochu to be able to live happily ever after in this life.

After worshiping the Buddha, Chen Fan felt that his whole body became light and airy, not sure if it was a psychological effect.

After coming out of the palace, in the square on one side, everyone saw a very spectacular cypress.

There is a sign on one side saying that this cypress is at least a thousand years old and has become a key protected plant in Yunhai.

The branches above the cypress are covered with red ropes, and two thumb-sized wooden signs are tied to each red rope.

If you look closely, you can see names written on it.

The monk on the side introduced that this is the marriage card.

It only costs twenty yuan to buy a pair of marriage cards and hang them up.

The sign is made from dead branches that fell from the cypress tree in front of me.

Couples hang their marriage cards on the tree to symbolize that their love will be as long-lasting as the cypress tree in front of them.

Wu Di complained in a low voice: "Who said monks can't do business."

"It costs sixty yuan for six people. This business is a huge profit..."

Sure enough, after listening to the introduction, the three girls had almost no resistance.

The boys had no choice but to pay and each bought a pair of marriage cards.

The monk will help write the couple's names for free.

In addition, couples can also write down their expectations for love on the back of the wooden sign.

Chen Fan secretly glanced at Su Ruochu next to him. The girl lowered her head and wrote very seriously.

Chen Fan couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth slightly, and carefully wrote on the wooden sign with a pen:

"I have been a staunch materialist all my life, but for you, I decided to believe in Buddhism from today on, hoping for an afterlife!"

After writing, I looked up and found that Su Ruochu just looked up.

Eyes facing each other.

Smile lightly.

"What did you write?"

Su Ruochu curled her lips: "I won't tell you."

Chen Fan smiled, strung the two wooden signs together with a red string, and then stood on tiptoes and hung them on the branches.

Over there, Ma Xiaoshuai and Wu Di also chose their positions and hung up.

Wu Di suddenly suggested taking photos under this tree.

So the three couples each stood under the tree and took a commemorative photo.

Su Ruochu stood next to Chen Fan, her expression seemed a little reserved.

Chen Fan grinned, suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Su Ruochu's shoulders, and hugged him hard.

Click.

The picture is frozen. In the photo, the boy is smiling brightly and the girl is full of happiness.

On the way down the mountain, Su Ruochu whispered to Chen Fan.

The photos were developed and I left one for her.

Chen Fan smiled and nodded.

no problem.

Next, the six of them went to the commercial street, went shopping, watched a movie together, had dinner, and played until dark before rushing back to school.

Seeing Su Ruochu carrying a shopping bag, her face was filled with a happy smile.

Chen Fan felt that the event organized by Ma Xiaoshuai was really great.

It seems that we need to organize it more often in the future.



Chen Fan quickly got into his own college rhythm.

Regardless of whether there are classes in the morning or not, Chen Fan will get up early.

Run a few laps around the playground.

After being reborn, Chen Fan realized the importance of having a good body.

At first he could only run one lap. Gradually, he started to try two laps, three laps...

Now he can run three thousand meters easily.

Regarding courses, except for English, Chen Fan rarely attends classes specifically.

From the moment he entered college, he had no intention of pursuing graduate school or a Ph.D.

Chen Fan's goal in this life is very simple, make money, make a lot of money, and then let Su Ruochu and his family live a good life.

Classes in the dormitory are divided into two camps.

Wu Di, Sun Hao and Han Xu, who love to learn, choose to sit in the front row every time.

But Chen Fan, Ma Xiaoshuai and Luo Wenjie are unshakable and always sit in the last row of the classroom.

Ma Xiaoshuai spent most of the class listening to music with his MP3 player.

Luo Wenjie brought a pocket learning machine and played a small game called Magic Tower on it.

The content of this game is very simple. The boy who plays the role of the player needs to pass through the levels, use the key to climb from the first floor to the ninety-ninth floor, and rescue the princess...

Chen Fan watched Luo Wenjie play several times and found that this guy had no skills and was just playing randomly.

In the end, Chen Fan couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him softly: Brother Jie, with your brain, you should just play Snake from now on. This game is not suitable for you.

Luo Wenjie threw the learning machine on the table in frustration.

"Hey, I'm tired of playing games now. When will there be some fun games?"

These words reminded Chen Fan.

Is "Legend" going online soon?