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Chapter 289 Zhou Zhi

Chapter 289 Zhou Zhi

Su Xiaolu looked at Bentian, she knew that monks were given their dharma names according to their seniority.

Like the Benn just now, who was about forty years old, and the little novice asked him to be the master, so Ben's status in the temple is not low.

But now this little novice monk who followed him, looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was actually a Buddhist monk, his seniority was so high that Su Xiaolu couldn't help but look at him more. ·``

Looking calm this day, he performed a Buddhist ceremony to Su Xiaolu and went down.

Liao Zhi turned around and entered the house, Su Xiaolu also followed.

Looking at the back of the old monk, Su Xiaolu couldn't help asking: "Abbot, although your disciple was the one who made the mistake first, but he was beaten like that by me, are you really not angry at all?"

If it were an old man, the old man would definitely want to help her regardless of whether she was right or not.

Su Xiaolu's question stopped, and he smiled kindly and said, "I'm not angry. Ben's heart is always restless, and he has too much desire to win. He was defeated by Guiyou before. After confirming your identity, he wanted to find something from you." If there is some balance, then it is cause and effect for him to be beaten, and he has to bear it himself."

Su Xiaolu entered the meditation room and looked around.

The meditation room is very simple, without any decoration, just a table, a few stools, and a bed.

Liao Zhi asked Su Xiaolu to sit down, and poured Su Xiaolu a cup of tea.

Su Xiaolu looked at the Buddhist beads on Zhi's wrist, which looked very Zen-like. The Buddhist beads were dark and smooth, which should be the reason for the frequent twisting.

Liao Zhi took off the beads and handed them to Su Xiaolu, saying: "Little benefactor, these beads are given to you to keep you safe all your life."

Su Xiaolu waved his hand: "Thanks, I don't want it."

After Ben's incident, she didn't have a good impression of Qinglian Temple, so it's better to forget things, not familiar with it.

Liao Zhi smiled and didn't force it.

Bentian brought a box, he put the box in front of Su Xiaolu, performed a Buddhist ceremony and said to Su Xiaolu: "Little benefactor, I believe in it."

When Su Xiaolu opened the box, there were only seven letters and dozens of bank notes inside.

Su Xiaolu looked at Zhi suspiciously.

Liao Zhi smiled gently and said: "This is for you, it can be regarded as asking for medical expenses. After you take the letter, you can choose to go or not, it all depends on your heart."

Su Xiaolu looked at the top letter, she was attracted by the name, she took it and unfolded it.

There was only one sentence and an address on the letter paper.

Sir, I heard that a miracle doctor can bring back human flesh and bones. Dare I ask you, can severed limbs be regenerated?

This signature made Su Xiaolu frown, because it was signed by Zhou Zhi.

Su Xiaolu asked: "When was this letter sent?"

Liao Zhi looked at the envelope and said flatly, "A few quarters of an hour ago."

Su Xiaolu thought of the boy she met when she came here, is he Zhou Zhi?

Su Xiaolu had doubts in his heart, if it was Zhou Zhi, why was he able to walk, the old man clearly said that his legs had been amputated.

The way he walked, there didn't seem to be anything unusual.

Su Xiaolu put away the letter paper and the bank note, she was about to get up and leave, after walking two steps she turned around and asked, "Abbot, how much is the bank note for your monastery?"

Liao Zhi smiled slightly and said: "Thirty percent, there are some people with strange diseases who can't get money for medical treatment. As long as the disease is strange enough, they won't get any money. It depends on God's will whether they have a doctor or not."

Just asking about medical expenses, each person is one thousand taels of silver, and that's not counting the money for medical treatment. Not everyone is qualified to ask for a miracle doctor.

Those who suffer from strange diseases and have no money can also leave envelopes, but whether they can wait for a miracle doctor depends on God's will.

Su Xiaolu only smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Goodbye."

Liao Zhi waved to Ben Tian, ​​who nodded and sent Su Xiaolu out.

After leaving the meditation room, Su Xiaolu looked back at Bentian, and she asked, "Little monk, why are you so much older than others?"

Bentian smiled slightly and said: "The abbot said that I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, so he specially accepted me. After I learn Buddhism, I can go down the mountain to save those suffering people."

Su Xiaolu looked at Ben Tian, ​​she smiled and said: "Little monk, do you think that Ben En will be jealous of you? He is obviously a disciple, he is much older than you, and the abbot also gave him a lot of preferential treatment. What do you think of him? your."

Ben Tian frowned: "The abbot treats all disciples the same, and he treats senior brother the same way. Even the senior brother is not stable, and the master is more tolerant to him."

Su Xiaolu shook his head and said: "You look the same, but others don't. I think the one you should get over is your senior brother. From your point of view, he is tolerant, but from his point of view, it may be intentional." Embarrass him."

Before Ben left, Su Xiaolu could clearly see the unwilling and unconvinced look.

Will such a person be convinced? It's impossible to be convinced, and I just think why I didn't come out to help him out earlier, and why I punished him if I didn't help him.

Listening to Su Xiaolu's words today, he fell into deep thought.

Su Xiaolu smiled and said: "Just to remind you, such a person may do something terrible in the temple one day, don't underestimate the resentment of people, don't send me away , you go back."

After Su Xiaolu finished speaking with a smile, she just tiptoed, flew over the eaves and went straight to the main hall of the temple.

Bentian looked at Su Xiaolu's figure thoughtfully, and finally turned and went back to the meditation room.

Su Xiaolu came to the Buddha worship hall, there are many Buddha statues in the hall,

Su Xiaolu is not very familiar with them, so he doesn't even know each other.

Many pilgrims knelt on the futon piously, muttering words, kowtowed down, and knocked the ground in front of them with a 'dong dong dong' sound.

Wang Huilan was asking for a peace talisman. Like many believers, she knelt on the futon and held a peace talisman in her hand, while the monks in cassocks twirled prayer beads in their hands and walked around them reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Su Xiaolu found a seat and sat down, ready to sit and wait.

There was a commotion outside, Su Xiaolu couldn't help but look.

A lot of people gathered around to watch the excitement, and soon many people came back, discussing something in a low voice.

Su Xiaolu heard a few words.

"She is really amazing. She came up here with her son behind her back and kowtowed three times. She talked about the efficacies of Qinglian Temple and wanted the Lord Buddha to cure his son's strange disease."

"No, I think she is really kneeling, her head is swollen."

There were many voices like this, and Su Xiaolu was a little curious. She looked at Wang Huilan's side, and it seemed that it would not be better in a while, so she simply got up and walked outside.

Walking out of the lobby, I saw a woman carrying a child on her back, kowtowing three times, walking towards the lobby step by step.

Many pilgrims were watching by her side, and the woman didn't care about the eyes and comments of outsiders at all, she just approached her destination step by step.

There is a young novice monk who puts his hands together and says "Amitabha Buddha". When a woman takes a step, they will take a step. When a woman kowtows, they will say "Amitabha Buddha".