Zhou Yiyi started to roll her eyes. This Uncle Qing was even crazier than herself. Is this a problem for you? If there were any monks, they would probably beat you out with sticks.
The abbot clasped his hands together and said: "If you know your mind and see your nature, everyone is a Buddha."
This monk has something, and Zhang Yuanqing is not a ungrateful person. He just didn't really have this belief, and the master was always interested in Buddhism, so he couldn't help but make a few comments.
It is said that he grew up in a rural area and would be influenced by some superstitions. But he himself knew what he had gone through. When he was living in poverty, no gods helped him.
Along the way, I overcame obstacles and changed my destiny by myself. In his philosophy, people who have been succumbed to fate may believe in fate and Buddhism, but people who have defeated fate will only believe in themselves.
Zhou Yiyi was also afraid that Zhang Yuanqing would continue to talk nonsense, so she hurriedly resigned to the abbot.
Zhang Yuanqing took Zhou Yiyi to another place. When they were about to go out, the abbot suddenly spoke again: "Donor, Buddha means enlightenment, and enlightenment leads to Buddhahood. Keep some compassion in your life and deeds. Helping others can also help yourself."
Zhang Yuanqing didn't even look back: "Master, didn't you say that I don't have anger, why are you still trying to persuade me to be compassionate?"
It was not until Zhang Yuanqing left that the abbot said to himself: "How good! I thought it was the Buddhist Angry-Eye Vajra, but I didn't expect it to be the Taoist Supreme Forgetfulness."
After walking out, Zhou Yiyi punched Zhang Yuanqing twice: "Uncle Qing, you are so rude."
However, Zhou Yiyi still has some admiration in her heart. Zhang Yuanqing was so deviant and the abbot valued him so much. This contrast fascinated her.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't take it seriously: "I think what the abbot said makes sense. Maybe if he says a few more words, I will actually come here and take refuge."
"Put me down. I'm going to copy Buddhist scriptures. It will take about two hours. You can wander around by yourself and don't cause trouble." Zhou Yiyi did not dare to take him there, for fear that he would make the master who copied the scriptures angry.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the time and was about to go find Zhao Xinyi.
Unexpectedly, I just passed by the Main Hall and met a young woman in plain clothes.
"Sister Lin?" Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised when he saw the young woman.
The young woman originally looked solemn, but when she saw Zhang Yuanqing, she also showed an expression of surprise: "Yuan Qing, why are you here?"
Zhang Yuanqing did not expect to see Secretary Jin's widow Lin Cuirou here. He served as Secretary Jin's secretary and had a good relationship with Lin Cuirou.
At that time, Zhang Yuanqing was a completely poor boy. Secretary Jin discovered Zhang Yuanqing and promoted him to the deputy department. Knowing that he had to pay off his mortgage and live a relatively poor life, he often took him home to have his teeth cut.
Lin Cuirou is just like a big sister. She cares very much about Zhang Yuanqing and will remember him for anything good she does.
But after Secretary Jin passed away, Lin Cuirou left Jiangbei City. Pei Lu once said that before Secretary Jin died, he told Pei Lu to send people to the provincial capital.
Zhang Yuanqing had been to the provincial capital several times and wanted to visit her, but he was afraid that she would see her old friend and think of the past, so he never made the trip.
But I didn't expect to meet him by chance in this place.
Lin Cuirou came over and rubbed his head subconsciously: "You kid, why are you here in the provincial capital?"
Although she is less than a few years older than Zhang Yuanqing, her temperament is gentle and gentle, just like the big sister next door.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and talked about his current situation.
I learned that not only was Zhang Yuanqing unaffected by Jin Chengzhi's death, but he was now working as a secretary to the executive deputy mayor and was about to be promoted to a major.
Lin Cuirou was happy for him from the bottom of her heart: "Yes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. If you are kind-hearted, the Buddha and Bodhisattvas will bless you."
Zhang Yuanqing scratched his head and remembered that Lin Cuirou was also a believer in Buddhism. In front of this eldest sister, he did not dare to speak such language that was provocative to his faith.
This woman is so gentle, so gentle that I can't bear to hurt her at all.
"Sister Lin, where do you live now? I will visit you when I have time."
Zhang Yuanqing received a lot of care from Secretary Jin and his wife. Now that Secretary Jin is gone, he puts all his gratitude on Lin Cuirou. While he was talking, he saw Zhou Yiyi waving to him.
He could only ask Lin Cuirou to wait while he went there first. Lin Cuirou smiled and asked him to go ahead and wait for him here.
When Zhang Yuanqing ran over, he realized that Zhou Yiyi had left her wallet in the car and she wanted to donate the incense money.
Zhang Yuanqing took out two hundred yuan in cash, and Zhou Yiyi's face dropped: "Uncle Qing, you gave me away for just two hundred yuan? You can look through it again to see if you have any, and I will pay it back to you later."
"Money or money is what you want, don't worry about these details. Be good and donate quickly." Zhang Yuanqing felt that one hundred was too much, so he pushed her into the place where the monks were doing their homework.
After taking care of Zhou Yiyi, Zhang Yuanqing turned around and prepared to find Lin Cuirou.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man in his late fifties next to Lin Cuirou. The two of them were talking about something and had a smile on their faces.
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a long time, and then he felt that the enthusiasm in his heart dropped. The face that I felt close to in my heart suddenly became unfamiliar.
Lin Cuirou and the middle-aged man were obviously very close.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh when he saw this. It's not that he thinks Lin Cuirou should keep her filial piety for Secretary Jin and never marry. But it was too fast. Secretary Jin had not been here for half a year, not long after his death.
The two of them had been in a relationship for nearly ten years, but within half a year, there was no trace of it.
When Zhang Yuanqing saw Lin Cuirou's intimate behavior with the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but think of the scene when Secretary Jin was still alive, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Secretary Jin has no children, and now even his wife has gone with him. I am afraid that no one in this world will remember him anymore.
Zhang Yuanqing walked over slowly. When Lin Cuirou saw him, she was not embarrassed at all, but said with a smile: "Yuan Qing, if you have nothing to do with us, I will introduce to you, he is..."
Lin Cuirou was about to introduce the man next to her. Zhang Yuanqing seemed to have remembered something and patted his head: "Oh, I remembered something I forgot. Sister Lin, you are busy with your work. I will leave first. I will meet you next time. Let’s talk about it later.”
Zhang Yuanqing said and turned around and left. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help showing his inner emotions.
Now that Lin Cuirou has found her new happiness, it is not suitable for her to show some other emotions. Lin Cuirou is also a kind woman, and Zhang Yuanqing is afraid that he will irritate her and make her sad.
I believe Secretary Jin wouldn’t want this to happen if he knew anything about it.
The joys and sorrows of human beings are incompatible. I always remember Secretary Jin and think about his kindness, but I can't let others be the same as me.
Seeing Zhang Yuanqing leave in a hurry, Lin Cuirou was also stunned, looking at his back thoughtfully.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yuanqing's back and then at Lin Cuirou: "What's going on? I feel like this guy is hostile to me?"
Lin Cuirou smiled bitterly: "It's probably a misunderstanding. This guy probably thought Chengzhi's body was still cold. I found another old man."
The middle-aged man felt a little unhappy when he heard the old man's name.
But I feel that this young man's emotions are incomprehensible: "What does it have to do with him if you find someone? Does he still have thoughts about you?"
Upon seeing this, Lin Cuirou told Zhang Yuanqing's feelings for Jin Chengzhi. Including Zhang Yuanqing, who always took care of Jin Chengzhi in his final stage, and he even arranged the funeral.
It can be said that Zhang Yuanqing is a very emotional person. With his intelligence, he must have known that doing so would be detrimental to his career, but he did not seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and acted according to his own conscience.
Therefore, such a sentimental person must feel very uncomfortable when he sees Lin Cuirou finding a new love so quickly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man seemed a little surprised: "This kid is interesting. In today's society, it is unusual not to add insult to injury and just watch with cold eyes. I didn't expect that there is such a kind of repayment of kindness?"
Lin Cuirou nodded: "He left in a hurry just now, probably because he was afraid of embarrassing me. This kid has a good heart and is not rigid. It's a pity that you are not in Anbei Province, otherwise I would definitely recommend him to you."
The middle-aged man said calmly: "When it calms down, it smells like incense, but when it stirs up, it's like the world of rivers and lakes. Maybe this guy is destined to me."
