When he was about to fall asleep and his head was drooping down, a refreshing voice suddenly sounded in his ears: “Manager Qian, are you here to treat me to a free meal?”
Qian Jiajin raised his head abruptly. He saw Lin Qingyin wearing a ponytail and wearing a simple suit in front of him. Tears of excitement were about to flow out: “Hahaha, little master, you are out of the class! This time, I feel what you call the god of death is coming. The threat of death is everywhere. It’s terrible!”
Lin Qingyin has never watched the movie “Death is Coming”. But looking at Qian Jiajin’s face, one can see the danger he encountered. She brought him back to the divination shop, Lin Qingyin asked straight to the point: “What did you worship recently?”
Qian Jiajin’s eyes widened suddenly and said: “You can figure this out, it’s amazing! When I was driving and hiking with a few donkey friends last month, I stayed at the side of the temple at night. When I was idle, I went in and walk around, then I even burned incense and prayed.”
Although Lin Qingyin was a Taoist cultivator, she also knows a little about Buddhism. Hearing that he entered a temple, she couldn’t help showing a surprised expression: “What kind of temple is that, and what Buddha did you worship?”
Qian Jiajin scratched his head and tried to think back: “The temple is not too big, there are only two monks in it. One of the old monks showed me around. I remember that there were Buddhas, Guanyin Bodhisattvas, the Jade Emperor, and Taishang Laojun, by the way, there are also Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei. I know all of them, so I remember them clearly, but I don’t know what the black-robed Buddha statue in the last hall is. The monk who took me there said that it’s the Heavenly Dao, it’s awesome, even Tathagata, can appear there.”
Lin Qingyin was dumbfounded and didn’t know what to say. Jiang Wei was about to burst into tears while laughing and slapped his thigh with his hand: “Manager Qian, I don’t think you are unlucky at this time! Judging from the look on your face, you are in your thirties. How can you be more foolish than the elders? Tell me, which temple serves both Buddha and gods? Are you not afraid that Buddhism and Taoism will fight together? Those monks are also very brave. Are they not afraid that the Buddha will strike them with lightning? Even if the two monks have rich beliefs in both Buddhism and Taoism, are Liu Bei and Zhang Fei gods? How did they appear in the temple?”
Qian Jiajin’s face flushed in shame and he stammered: “I don’t know anything about Buddhism or Taoism. The only impression I have of these things is from “Journey to the West.”
Jiang Wei looked at him speechlessly: “It is true that Buddhism and Taoism are mixed in “Journey to the West”. Although Guan Yu is not in “Journey to the West”, he is also a sage of Taoism, but Liu Bei and Zhang Fei are also in there. Why didn’t you find something wrong?”
Seeing Jiang Wei’s indescribable expression, Qian Jiajin explained with shame on his face: “Journey to the West and the Three Kingdoms are both in the four great classics!”
Hearing these words, Jiang Wei didn’t know what to say and didn’t know what expression to give Qian Jiajin other than laughing.
Lin Qingyin was also very helpless: “You must have entered a fake temple. The bad luck on your body and the last one you worshiped…” Lin Qingyin paused, not knowing what to call the black-robed.
Qian Jiajin thought that Lin Qingyin had forgotten that word, so he reminded him “Heavenly Dao.” in a low voice.
*Boom* Suddenly there was a rumble of thunder outside, not to mention Qian Jiajin, even Lin Qingyin was taken aback. The thunder on a sunny day the Heavenly Dao doesn’t want to take the blame for this old man!
Lin Qingyin hurriedly declared on behalf of the Heavenly Dao: “I don’t know what you are worshiping, but it is impossible to be the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao is the god that operates all eternity, produces all things, and exists in nature in various forms, but never in human form.”
Seeing that the eyes of Qian Jiajin’s eyes stared at her blankly, Lin Qingyin summed up simply and clearly: “The things you worship have nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao. It’s probably something that the two monks created by themselves.”
Qian Jiajin thumped his thigh in frustration: “I thought this god was the greatest of all, so I kowtowed a few more times and made a wish.”
Jiang Wei didn’t know whether he should sympathize with Qian Jiajin, so he couldn’t help asking: “What wish did you make?”
“It’s for our family to have more money!” Qian Jiajin sighed: “Fortunately, I haven’t made much money in the month since I came back. Otherwise, my little life would have been gone long ago, right?”
Lin Qingyin smiled faintly: “Do you have a huge amount of accident insurance?” Seeing Qian Jiajin’s pale face and nodding, Lin Qingyin said: “If you die in an accident, your family will be rich, but the price is your life. This kind of evil thing loves to harvest human life.”
Qian Jiajin quickly clasped his hands together and bowed to Lin Qingyin: “Master, please help me, I will never make random wishes again, and I don’t want to get windfall money either.”
Lin Qingyin aroused a touch of spiritual energy with her fingers, first wiped off the bad luck on Qian Jiajin’s forehead, and then looked at his face. Qian Jiajin’s appearance was not bad. He won’t be rich and powerful, but he has a much smoother life than ordinary people. Right now, he has a car, a house, and a good-paying job in middle age. Although his work was a little harder, it was already more comfortable than most people who were running around in the imperial capital.
It was just, this year has some conflicts with his birth year. However, if he didn’t encounter this temple, he would be just a bit unluckier than others.
“Your life is good, but it’s a little difficult this year. I’ll engrave you an amulet and you take it with you. You can use it for a whole year.” Lin Qingyin took out a handful of pebbles and put them on the table: “30,000 yuan, take it or leave it?”
“Buy, buy, buy!” Qian Jiajin responded again and again. In his opinion, this was not buying an amulet but buying a life. Let alone 30,000, he was willing to pay 300,000.
After transferring the money to Lin Qingyin’s mobile phone, Qian Jiajin reacted belatedly: “Master, how do you know that this year is my unlucky year?”
Before Lin Qingyin could speak, Jiang Wei laughed first: “Otherwise, how you will be called a master? My little master is amazing!”
Seeing the pride on Jiang Wei’s face, Qian Jiajin couldn’t help but click his tongue twice. The sour smell of love can’t be hidden!
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