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Chapter 231 The mood is not beautiful

Under a walnut tree, a middle-aged monk in gray sat cross-legged, holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand slowly, and gently tapped the wooden fish in front of him with his right hand. There was a scripture next to the wooden fish. His eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and he muttered words in his mouth to recite the scriptures.

The sound of his chanting scriptures was not loud, which made people unable to hear it clearly, but combined with the sound of the wooden fish, it gave people a sense of peace and harmony.

Seeing the monk, Liu Xiu seriously doubted whether he could see the scriptures in the book clearly, and he might be chanting blindly. After all, no one could hear what he was chanting clearly.

Around the monk, there were at least thousands of refugees, and the family of the old man next to Liu Xiu was among them, on a relative marginal position.

Thousands of refugees were sitting on the ground or kneeling on the ground towards the monk, listening quietly to his chanting.

It was obvious that the refugees around were full of tides and noisy, but the monk was in a very quiet place, and he was quiet in the noise, especially with thousands of refugees around him who seemed extremely pious. With such support, the monk seemed extremely mysterious and transcendent, like a monk who had gained enlightenment, which made people subconsciously believe him and get close to him.

In Liu Xiu's senses, the monk was just an ordinary person. Not to mention comparing with the monks in Yukong Temple, he could not compare with the ordinary monks in Baiyun Temple. It was just that the atmosphere was supported there.

To be honest, Liu Xiu has no prejudice against the profession of monks. After all, everyone does not violate the rivers. However, after experiencing the monks in Yukong Temple, although Liu Xiu will not vent his anger on others for no reason to hostile to all monks, he will not have any favors.

"How come a monk appears here?"

When Liu Xiu walked over, he was a little puzzled. It was not that it was strange that there was a monk appearing, but mainly because Liu Xiu felt inexplicably in his heart, as if the monk appeared with a purpose.

This is just Liu Xiu's subconscious feeling, and there is no basis for it.

Refugees, Five Poisons, Bandits, Monks, Eagle Temple, Feather Tribe Relics...

Various thoughts flashed through my mind, and Liu Xiu seemed to have grasped a trace of the veins that seemed to be there, but he couldn't explain it clearly, as if there was a force pushing something in the dark.

I really can't figure it out, so Liu Xiu didn't think so much, so why bother yourself?

The monks there stopped slowly as the chanting of scriptures, as if they had just come to an end for the moment.

He opened his eyes and looked at the refugees around him with compassion and sighed: "All lay people, the suffering you suffered today is all you are accumulating blessings for the future. There is no need to be sad. Face it with a normal heart, and there is no need to be sad. The future life will be better. I am merciful and I cannot stand the suffering of the world. My monk's cultivation is limited and I cannot save you from the sea of ​​suffering. I can only recite scriptures and pray for you to eliminate disasters and solve problems. It is all gone. I am the only thing I can do."

After the words came, the monk closed his eyes and stopped talking. The indifference and tranquility of a monk performed well.

"Master, please recite a passage for us."

"Yes, Master, please help us recite scriptures and eliminate disasters. When we come here, we are all victims of suffering. I hope the master can cleanse our sins by reciting scriptures and avoid suffering in the future."

"Please, Master, we can never withstand such suffering again."

"Master, I ran away in a hurry, I didn't carry anything with me, there were some copper plates here, I would like to donate them to the master, just ask you to recite another passage of sutra to help us eliminate disasters and pray for us..."

The monk stopped reciting scriptures, and the people around him began to pray. Some people even couldn't survive, but gritted their teeth and took out the few coins left on their bodies and placed them in front of the monk.

There are one and two. After some people take the lead, others also spend money, just asking the monk to recite more scriptures.

After a while, a pile of coins were piled up in front of the monk.

Seeing all this, Liu Xiu couldn't say what it felt like. The refugees themselves were almost unable to pass, but for a little illusory hope, they willingly took out their last little wealth.

In fact, Liu Xiu understood the mentality of refugees. They were confused and confused, and were frightened and helpless. The appearance of the monk was just a little psychological comfort, but it was like a life-saving straw for refugees. It seemed that if they grasped it, they would have the courage to face the suffering they were suffering at the moment.

To be honest, if this monk was going to do something, he would probably have to form a terrible force to the refugees with just a little trick. After all, the refugees are confused and helpless, and some people can take the lead in doing anything.

After a little glance at the monk, Liu Xiuxin said that if this was just an ordinary liar, just to deceive some money from the victims, it would be amazing that he would spit out the money and suffer some unforgettable pain for life. Although he cheated the victims, he also gave the victims some comfort and would not die.

But if he was going to trick the victims into causing trouble, Liu Xiu would have to send him to see the Buddha!

The victims are already pitiful. How can they bear it if they are dragged down from unknown muddy waters?

The same thing, Liu Xiu would not think so much about it if he hadn't encountered it, but when he was encountered by himself, he wouldn't mind cleaning up the filth in the world...

It’s not that Liu Xiu is so noble. To put it bluntly, he is just an ordinary person’s mentality. With the ability and no follow-up trouble, I’m afraid that no one will turn a blind eye to the current situation, right?

The monks there were unable to remain indifferent in the face of the surrounding refugees begging, so they had to open their eyes and sigh: "Don't do this, don't do this, I don't want to make money, even if you voluntarily, you can take back the money, I will not take any penny."

"Master, this is what we sincerely give to the Buddha, so how can we take it back?"

"Yes, Master, just accept it for the Buddha..."

People around them said one after another, as if they would not be sincere enough to accept the money, and would not be baptized by the monk's scriptures.

‘If it’s a show, it’s all up to this point, will you accept it or not?’ Liu Xiu said in his heart.

If that monk was a liar, Liu Xiu had some ways to make him regret it, and he would repent and be a real good person. If he didn't do enough 10,000 good things, he wouldn't have a peaceful life even if he had not done anything good!

However, what surprised Liu Xiu was that the monk was still indifferent. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Dear lay people, everyone is in trouble. I really can't and won't accept these money. The Buddha will blame me. Why not do this? You select a few people to keep the money and supervise each other. You will go to the town early tomorrow morning to buy the food and distribute it to everyone. In this way, the Buddha also received your heart and helped others. This is doing good deeds and accumulate virtues. The Buddha will see it. How? Then I chant the sutra for you to eliminate disasters and pray for you."

The people around you are absolutely incompatible with the monk's proposal, and this is undoubtedly the best way.

After a little discussion, people selected five respected people to keep the money donated by everyone. After Liu Xiu's careful observation, those people had nothing to do with the monk and were really not doing a show.

All of this was within Liu Xiu's expectations and beyond his expectations.

The monk is probably not a liar, nor is he trying to cheat money.

However, Liu Xiu was sure that the monk was definitely "acting", not seeking money or bewitching the people, so he must have had a bigger plan!

Thoughts flashed, Liu Xiu probably understood what the monk was looking at.

I don’t know how many people have been affected by a heavy rain and countless victims, when is it more suitable to promote Buddhist concepts than the present?

This is gathering the incense concept!

When the selfless and compassionate thoughts of Buddhism are deeply rooted in people's hearts...

After a glimpse of it, I saw Quan Bao. To be honest, Liu Xiu almost took a breath of air conditioning when he thought of all the subsequent events.

The "legendary" Yukong Temple has all come out, and now there are monks who promote Buddhist thoughts. This Buddhist is playing a big game!

Combined with the thoughts that had been thrown away before, natural disasters, man-made disasters, the legendary Yukong Temple, and the feather tribe ruins that have disappeared from history, Liu Xiu seemed to feel a general trend, a general trend that was moving forward began to set sail, and the wheels of history began to turn, rolling forward and I don’t know where to head!

For some reason, Liu Xiu's mood was inexplicably heavy, and the air seemed to become dull, as if the whole world was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere.

After exhaling gently, Liu Xiu told himself that he was just a passerby in this world. No matter what the future is, whether it is a world of upside down or another world, let's just look at it.

The monk did not do bad things, did not provoke him, and Liu Xiu could not find a reason to cause trouble for him.

Putting aside his thoughts, Liu Xiu pointed to the old man beside him and said, "Old man, do you see those are your family?"

"Where is it?" the old man said anxiously, squinted his eyes and stretched his neck as much as possible to look forward.

Then, the old man saw his family. In an instant, he seemed to be full of strength. He threw the stick in his hand, went over with red eyes and shouted: "Son, I have found you..."

As if he was afraid of disturbing the atmosphere around him, the old man quickly suppressed his emotions, but his slightly trembling body showed how excited he was.

The old man and his family were reunited, and the family hugged each other excitedly to comfort each other.

Liu Xiu looked at it silently, without going over to disturb her, with a smile on her face, and helped another person. This mood was really good.

The old man was just someone Liu Xiu met by chance during his journey. He reunion and separation were as fate, and when fate came, they met, and when fate came, it was time to part.

After observing for a moment, Liu Xiu quietly retreated into the crowd and left.

The monk's chanting scriptures sounded again, and the surroundings became quiet. As the chanting scriptures were muttering, the old man looked back and said something to his family. He was looking for Liu Xiu's figure, but Liu Xiu had already left silently.

It is indeed a happy thing to help the old man find his family, but it cannot dilute Liu Xiu's depression.

I was not in a very beautiful mood. Liu Xiu felt that she should find something to do. If she was uncomfortable, she would make others uncomfortable so that she could feel comfortable...
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