December.
The northeast wind whistled through the mountains and fields, and the bells of Beituo Temple struck the hearts of pilgrims like a tide.
The golden Buddha in the main hall is solemn and solemn, and the king of heaven is solemn.
On the long steps in front of the door, Lin Yue and Zheng Juan walked in front, Guangming followed behind, and there was a young novice who was responsible for taking care of him.
Zheng Juan is over 60 this year, and Guangming is already over 50 years old. Even though Shencheng Group donates a large sum of money to the temple every year, as well as the sesame oil money donated by pilgrims, the monks in Beituo Temple have no worries about food and clothing, but they have to become a monk. Naturally, life cannot be compared with secular life. Guangming's body is very thin and he doesn't wear much. Zheng Juan is quite worried about him, but he is in good spirits. Maybe the arrival of his sister and brother-in-law gave him a lot of comfort.
The four elements are empty and the six roots are pure. There are countless monks and nuns in ancient times. How many people can really do it?
"Guangming, if you need anything, just tell Yueyue and Xiao Lei. Don't feel embarrassed or open your mouth. Every time I come to your place in winter, I feel bad for them when I see the monks wearing such thin clothes."
"Sister, everyone is used to it. Speaking of which, this is also a kind of practice."
"Practice, practice, you can only practice if you have a life. Why practice if you're going to freeze?"
"..."
Guangming shook his head and smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain it to her.
Zheng Juan said: "Everyone has become a monk, so I don't know what's so good about temples."
Guangming looked puzzled: "Who else has become a monk?"
Zheng Juan replied: "Yueyue's parents, one is in Qingyun Temple and the other is in Gaoxuan Temple. Anyway, they are in the south. The weather in the Northeast is really too cold. Guangming, why don't you go to Australia with us? The climate here is mild, and there is a Nantian Temple in Sydney. It is large in scale, has a good environment, and can promote Buddhism to overseas people. How great."
"Sister, have you seen the ancient pine tree in front of the door? It is my life."
Bright refers to the ancient pine at the south gate of Beituo Temple. Although it looks unremarkable in appearance, it has been guarding Beituo Temple for more than a hundred years.
Zheng Juan knew what he meant by this. From the 1980s to 2015, more than 30 years had passed in the blink of an eye. Both she and Zhou Bingkun would persuade him to go to a place with better conditions every few years, but none of them succeeded. This guy has eaten the weight and is determined to fight with Beituo Temple.
"By the way, brother-in-law, go and see Uncle Ding. I heard that he is very ill."
Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan used to live in Guangzhou. Ding Jianye not only often went to Guangzi Pian Zhou's house, but also often came to Beituo Temple to visit him. Whether it was the repair work of the temple building or the monks' food, clothing, housing and transportation, he helped a lot. In the previous paragraph Ding Xia came here once and told him about Ding Jianye's condition, saying that he could no longer walk around. After all, he was in his 80s...
Lin Yue said: "Don't worry, another purpose of my coming to Jichun this time is to see Uncle Ding."
"By the way, how is brother's situation?"
"The medical conditions in Australia are very good. The doctor said that the disease is under good control and that he will have no problem living for another two to five years."
"That's good."
The three of them chatted for a while and arrived at the gate of Beituo Temple.
"Sister, brother-in-law, I will see you off not far away. Please take your time on the road and come back to Jichun often when you have time."
"Okay." Zheng Juan secretly wiped away her tears, waved to Guangming, and the two of them walked down the mountain.
I met a few devout pilgrims on the road. They came to worship Buddha despite the severe cold. Perhaps they recognized their identities and seemed a little excited.
Lin Yue smiled slightly and waved goodbye to them politely.
…
January 1, 2016.
As the New Year's bell rang and cheers resounded under the Sydney Tower, Lin Yue was swept up by a white light. His body was like a weightless feather, thrown into the distant night sky and disappeared above the clouds.
"call……"
When the dizziness caused by the time-travel subsided and his sense of smell, hearing, and touch returned one after another, he took a long breath, opened his eyes, and looked steadily at the running indicator light flashing with breathing light at the bottom of the laptop screen.
Returned from the world of "Human World".
From 1972 to 2016, forty-four years, I feel that my life as Zhou Bingkun has been very long.
Think about Zheng Juan, Zhou Cong, Feng Yue, Zhou Bingyi...their images are still very clear.
Perhaps because he had traveled through many worlds and had formed a habit from his body to his consciousness, Lin Yue was not immersed in memories and could not extricate himself. He turned to look out the window and found that it was already dawn, and the sound of wheels turning was heard from the carport not far away. I don’t know whether he is a hawker selling breakfast on the street or a migrant worker who has to go to work.
Thinking of this, he was startled. He quickly picked up the mobile phone on the table and took a look at the calendar. He found that he had not missed the time. Even if he went home tomorrow, he would be stuck in traffic on the highway for a while and it would not delay the holiday. He couldn't help but stretch his arms. He slouched down, left the chair and sat on the bedside.
The mood is almost adjusted, now comes the business part.
Lin Yue focused his attention on the system space, pulled down the menu to the taskbar, and a line of characters flashed quickly in front of his eyes.
"The host has returned from the world of "Human World", and the completion of the mission is now assessed."
Mission: [Don’t come here to meet Guihong a few times]
Main mission: Change Zhou Bingkun’s life trajectory (completed).
Side mission: Get rich first and lead to getting rich later (completed).
Mission Completion: Good.
Sure enough, the finish is good, not perfect. In fact, he has made imperfect preparations, because the main supporting characters in the TV series, such as Sun Qianchao, Xiao Guoqing, Cao Debao, Qiao Chunyan, etc., were not made rich by him, and the optical film was not demolished, but those in Jichun City who worked steadily Ordinary citizens have benefited a lot. After all, whether it is Huaneng Automobile, Jichun Chemical Plant, Northern Group, Songhuajiang Flavor Industry... they are all large employers, so the task has been completed, but don't think about perfect ratings.
This is indeed a pity, but it is impossible for him to let people like Yu Hong and Wu Qian take advantage of him in order to get a perfect rating.
Okay, now that the rating is over, it’s time to distribute the task rewards.
Just when he was gearing up to check the rewards for the main mission and side mission, the interface flashed and a few big words popped up in the middle.
Hidden achievement achieved.
[Gentleman] ------ In view of the host's dedicated performance in the world of "Human World" for forty-four years, the system randomly promoted a special title.
Special title?
There is only one special title, and that is... [Master of Breeding].
Ding~
[Master of Breeding] has been upgraded and obtained the special title [Master of Breeding].
[Reproduction Master] (Optional combination three: You can help infertile female patients regain their fertility. )
? ? ? ? ? ?
Realistic version of Guanyin giving birth to children?
This... is the system mocking him for being extraordinarily honest in the world of "Human World"? Or do you think Hao Dongmei is too pitiful and want to give him this ability to avoid similar situations from happening in the future?
Cough~
This is a serious ability, a very serious ability, the ability to contribute to society, and the ability to make money. It is much more reliable than the Putian hospital, isn't it?
Lin Yue thought that his mental combat skills were well practiced.
He was having a lot of fun thinking about this and that. Comparatively speaking, the system was much more serious. After upgrading his title, it automatically returned to the upper level interface.
"Now the mission rewards will be settled."
Main mission reward: Passive skill [Knight LV1].
【Knight LV1】? What the hell is this?
