Zhang Yuanqing will not be polite to Zhou Yiyi. Although this girl is a quiet female academic, she is actually not afraid of anyone when she goes crazy. If you follow her words, you will probably make others angry to death.
Zhao Xinyi was obviously like this, and she couldn't help but shake her head when she saw the two of them "flirting". I originally came to the temple to relax, but when I saw these two people, my heart became even more blocked.
There is a temple called Yinlong Temple near the provincial capital. It is a very famous temple nearby and is also very popular. According to Zhou Yiyi, in recent years, many people have come to this place to meditate. They are all office workers, both men and women.
Zhang Yuanqing estimated that this was only available in big cities. He was usually under a lot of work pressure and wanted to find a place to vent. Of course, according to them, it is the pursuit of inner peace.
The car parked in the parking lot outside the temple. It could be seen from the cars outside that there were many pilgrims. Zhao Xinyi took out her camera and put on a set of equipment.
Zhang Yuanqing remembered Zhou Qiangbin's instructions and hurriedly said hello: "Sister, if you go up the mountain, you must tell me. I will accompany you then."
Zhao Xinyi nodded: "Don't worry, the weather is nice today, nothing big will happen."
Zhang Yuanqing took a look at the weather and persuaded him: "The weather on this mountain is different from other places. If it rains, it rains. Anyway, when you go up the mountain, you must call me with you."
Zhao Xinyi said a few perfunctory words and left.
"Uncle Qing, please leave him alone. I will take you to see the abbot." Zhou Yiyi put Zhang Yuanqing's arm in his arms and led him into the temple through the side door.
"Holy Land of Buddhism, don't move your hands or feet." Zhang Yuanqing quickly took his arm out of her arms. We haven't seen her for a while. This girl is growing up very fast, and it is difficult to take out her arms.
Zhou Yiyi didn't care and explained the situation of the temple to Zhang Yuanqing. Yinlong Temple, like some large temples, is composed of seven parts, the main gate, the Tianwang Hall, the bell and drum towers, the Main Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, the wing room, the kitchen and the canteen.
Zhou Yiyi pointed at the Drum Tower: "You must be interested in this. The Drum Tower is dedicated to Jialan Bodhisattva, which is also the god of wealth and wealth, Guan Gong. In this temple, the Drum Tower has the most pilgrims, many of whom are young people."
Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "Are young people now obsessed with money?"
Zhou Yiyi blinked mischievously: "I like to ignore you in front of the Yuelao Temple, but the head of the Wealth Temple can't afford to kneel down. Who doesn't want to get rich? Uncle Qing, do you want to go in and pay your respects."
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "I don't believe this at all. Besides, I am part of the system after all. In our line of work, don't get rich by being an official, and don't get rich by being an official."
"That's what I say, but I see that many people are not soft-hearted when making money. How many people can stay awake when they have power?" Zhou Yiyi smiled disdainfully.
Zhang Yuanqing really wanted to ask her, does your dad get any money? But think about it, if this question really asks a reason, it will still be troublesome.
In fact, there are no fish in the water. Zhang Yuanqing can say that he has not sought improper benefits for himself, but he cannot say that he is clean. For example, didn’t he still accept the gold bars given by Pei Lu? Although he was helping the government, he did not argue with him about the eight regulations at that time. This is because I know that if I don't accept him, I won't be able to accept this person.
Some rules are harder than iron, and they are unspoken rules.
Including asking Pei Lu to find a job for Yin Tao, why should someone find a job for you, and then slap yourself in the face if you don't find a good one. If Zhang Yuanqing wasn't Zhou Qiangbin's secretary, let's see if this would still happen.
Zhang Yuanqing did not discuss this issue in depth and accompanied Zhou Yiyi to the Main Hall first. Entering this palace, Zhou Yiyi stopped laughing and joking and became respectful, gentle and elegant.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't expect that this girl still had this belief.
After coming out of the Main Hall, Zhou Yiyi went to visit the abbot again. The abbot of Yinlong Temple was called Master Hui. He looks to be in his fifties, and his eyebrows have turned white.
Zhou Yiyi was very respectful when he saw Master Hui and stepped forward to greet him.
The abbot didn't act very profound, just like an elder, he asked her how her academic performance was and was concerned about whether she was causing trouble in school.
Zhang Yuanqing looked aside and nodded. No wonder Zhou Yiyi is willing to come here. Her mother passed away early, and she grew up in an environment where she was easily spoiled and lacked the care of her elders.
Zhou Qiangbin loves his girl, but because of the matter of marrying Zhou Yiyi's stepmother, the relationship between father and daughter is very tense. In addition, Zhou Qiangbin is busy himself and often cannot take care of her.
Zhou Yiyi's mother believed in Buddhism. Her mother used to bring her here. After her mother passed away, she would come over and participate in meditation whenever she was free.
It is also unclear whether in her heart she has some memories of her mother or some refuge in this pure place.
Zhang Yuanqing sighed. He wanted to go out to smoke, but the abbot raised his head and glanced at him: "Donor, if you want to smoke, you can smoke in the room. As long as you don't smoke in front of the Buddha statue, you can do it anywhere. The world is so big, there is no pure land anywhere." .”
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, this master still had some spirit. However, this did not fool him. A person who smokes will have corresponding smells and behavioral habits.
Zhang Yuanqing himself works as a secretary. Sometimes he can tell by looking at someone's microexpression whether they are addicted to cigarettes or in need of urination.
Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing had no awe. The abbot said he could smoke, so he took out his cigarette and started smoking. Well, cigarettes are still green-shelled Xuanhemen. I bought it yesterday and haven’t finished it yet.
He doesn't like the sweet taste very much, but he bought it himself and can't throw it away.
The abbot took a cup and gave it to Zhang Yuanqing to use as an ashtray.
Even Zhou Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore: "Uncle Qing, can you pay attention to the impact?"
The abbot chuckled and said, "It's okay. Mr. Zhang is destined to be my Buddha. If he can come here often, I won't care if he drinks here."
Zhou Yiyi was dumbfounded. She couldn't even tell that Zhang Yuanqing was destined to be a Buddha.
He is quite handsome, and Zhou Yiyi has never told Zhang Yuanqing that he has an obvious horizontal line under his eyelids, which is called peach blossom pattern. Men with such lines are very lucky. If you want to be a monk, then don't think about being pure. Female pilgrims probably come and go frequently.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "Master, you really know how to joke. Do you want to recruit me to become a monk?"
"If the donor has this idea, I am indeed willing to facilitate it." Although the abbot smiled, his eyes were serious.
Zhang Yuanqing chatted with the master with great interest: "That's good, I heard that monks have a good salary, five thousand yuan a month, four insurances and two golds, and bonuses at the end of the year. Your treatment is almost as high as that of a director." I heard that if you do well, you can get into a government agency?"
Zhou Yiyi really wanted to drag him out and behead him, it was too offensive.
Unexpectedly, the abbot was not angry: "The donor should have seen this information on the Internet. In fact, there is no salary for monks. They will give a few hundred yuan for living expenses every month, which is squeezed out of the incense money. It can only be used for It’s just for buying clothes and traveling expenses. The monks or monks who drive luxury cars posted on the Internet are basically fake.”
Zhang Yuanqing showed a look of regret: "It's very difficult for you to convert me with this kind of treatment."
The abbot just smiled slightly: "If fate comes, it won't be difficult."
"Oh, I'm very curious, what is my fate with my Buddha?" Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously.
The abbot said seriously: "No greed, no hatred, and no delusion are collectively called the three roots of good deeds. The donor has all three roots of good deeds, and it is actually predestined. If you practice them, you can understand the waveruo."
Zhang Yuanqing didn't realize that he still had these three roots of good deeds. But if this sentence is applied to other people, I guess they will find it accurate. Because no one thinks that he is a person with both greed, anger and ignorance.
This is just like in the system, people who flatter people are always easy to be appreciated by the leaders. Even if some leaders say they hate flatterers, they still feel good when they meet someone who knows how to flatter them.
Zhang Yuanqing felt that this was what the master meant by having a bond with the Buddha. He saw that everyone had a bond with the Buddha. If someone is in a good mood, why don't they give you incense money? If I say it from the bottom of my heart and feel that since I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, I should visit more often when I have nothing to do, then I will be a regular customer.
As for Prajna, Zhang Yuanqing understands that wisdom is higher than wisdom in Buddhism. He thought this was even more ridiculous.
So Zhang Yuanqing didn't care, and then asked a treasonous question: "Abbott, do you think I can become a Buddha?"
