The Buddha's voice chanting in the temple comes from the ear, which makes people feel peaceful.

The smell of burning sandalwood is all in the breath.

"Let's go, let's go in." Liu Xiaojuan said.

He Sihai didn't hesitate when he heard the words, and walked in with strides.

Guangde Temple is divided into two structures, the front and the back.

The left and right wing rooms of the vestibule are where monks live.

In the middle hall is a huge incense burner.

Passing through the middle hall, facing the censer in the back is the Ksitigarbha Temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The left hand of the Dizang Hall is the Guangde Hall, and the right hand is the place where the monks teach.

Many people surrounded the huge incense burner in the middle hall, and put incense into it after respectful worship.

He Sihai looked around curiously, and then asked Liu Xiaojuan, "Shall we burn incense?"

"No, we are here to pay homage to the holy monk Guangde, not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

He Sihai looked towards the Ksitigarbha Hall in the backyard. Even standing in the middle hall, he could still see the huge and resplendent Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Okay, don't look, follow me to Guangde Hall." Liu Xiaojuan patted him on the arm.

"Oh, good." Upon hearing this, He Sihai followed Liu Xiaojuan to Guangde Hall.

Guangde Hall is much smaller than Ksitigarbha Hall.

The one sitting in the center of the hall is not a clay statue, but a dry, flat body. However, he is dressed in red and green and is extremely festively dressed. There are several hanging curtains in front of him, making it difficult to see the specific appearance.

At this time, there were not many people in Guangde Hall. When they came in, they walked out in twos and threes.

Liu Xiaojuan placed all the offerings on the altar one by one with ease.

"Mom, I feel that the Guangde monk is not as solemn and holy as the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva outside. This is too embarrassing. We might as well go to worship the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"You child, how do you talk? In front of the holy monk, you actually said such disrespectful words. Quickly kneel down and kowtow to the holy monk, so that he will not blame him." Liu Xiaojuan said angrily.

Then put his hands together and said to the Buddha statue of Guangde: "Don't blame the holy monk, the child is ignorant, if there is retribution, I am willing to replace it with myself."

"Mom~" He Sihai called out, full of emotion.

"Oh, you child." Liu Xiaojuan sighed helplessly.

Then he unwrapped the incense, lit it and handed it to He Sihai, saying, "Put this incense in the incense burner, then say your wish, and just kowtow again."

He Sihai reached out to take the incense, and was about to insert it into the incense burner on the altar, when he suddenly raised his head, looked at the Buddha statue on the altar and said, "Mom, we all make a wish to the holy monk, does the holy monk have a wish? "

Liu Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then said with a smile: "Silly boy, what wish can the holy monk have, please hurry up and offer incense."

"There must be. I read in the book that Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha's wish is 'the hell will not be empty, and he will never become a Buddha. Only by saving all living beings can he realize Bodhi'. So what is the wish of the holy monk Guangde?"

"That's the ambition."

"It's all the same."

"The holy monk Guangde is naturally not as good as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but he is compassionate and saves all sentient beings. He hopes that everyone can get what they want and get rid of troubles and sufferings." Liu Xiaojuan clasped her hands together.

"The holy monk is really great. In fact, we seem to be making a wish to the holy monk to get rid of troubles and sufferings, but in fact this has already been the wish of the holy monk." He Sihai said.

"You can also say that." Liu Xiaojuan thought for a while and said.

"So, my wish is also the wish of the holy monk? My heart is also the holy heart?" He Sihai asked.

Liu Xiaojuan smiled and said, "I don't quite understand what you said, but it makes sense. Hurry up and offer incense to the holy monk, and we'll go back early."

"Mom, but I feel like you are a holy monk?" He Sihai suddenly smiled.

The smile on Liu Xiaojuan's face froze, and then said angrily: "You child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Then put his hands together, bowed to the Guangde Buddha statue on the altar, and murmured: "Don't blame the holy monk, don't blame the holy monk..."

"Mom~ I don't have a classmate named He Xuantao."

The smile on He Sihai's face disappeared, and he reached out and put the three sticks of incense upside down in the incense burner.

Liu Xiaojuan turned around when she heard the words, fixed her eyes on He Sihai, and then showed a compassionate smile on her face.

"How did you find out?" she asked.

Then the appearance changed rapidly, becoming the appearance of the holy monk Guangde on the altar, that is, the appearance of the stone Buddha statue under the big banyan tree.

He is tall and tall, wearing a monk's robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looks like an eminent Buddhist monk.

"When I woke up, I felt that the world was silent, and I felt a little strange in my heart, but soon there were various sounds coming into my ears, but our village is relatively poor, only our family has a tractor, but why do I hear the sound of a car? ?”

Of course, He Sihai didn't mention the tinkling sound.

"Isn't this what you remember?" Guangde Saint Monk said.

"But memory can also lie to itself." He Sihai said.

"The number of cars has only gradually increased in the past two years. After a long time, I get used to these sounds, and it is easy to remember them poorly. I think it has always been there before. In fact, if you think about it logically, this is completely wrong."

"He benefactor, you are talented and intelligent, and you can detect something wrong by relying on this." Guangde Saint Monk said in amazement.

He Sihai shook his head, "I was just guessing, so I deliberately fabricated a He Xuantao, and you actually know her."

"But isn't that what you remember too?"

He Sihai nodded, "That's the problem. This He Xuantao was completely fabricated by me before to deceive others. In order to win the trust of others, the character design is relatively perfect, but it was useless in the end."

Guangde Holy Monk: "..."

"In order to prevent you from noticing, I deliberately mentioned a person who made it up before. I didn't dare to make it up at the time, because if everything in this world was my memory manifested at the time, I didn't have such a memory. Revealed."

"Since you have already noticed it, why didn't you expose it on the spot, and why did you still come here?" Guangde Saint Monk asked.

"In fact, I have to thank the holy monk. It has been a long time, and these memories are a little fuzzy. It is you who made me recall them so clearly." He Sihai bowed to the Guangde holy monk and thanked him.

The Guangde monk's face was not very good-looking.

"The reason why I came here is to know what is the purpose of the holy monk?" He Sihai said.

"Then what is my purpose?"

The Guangde monk's face returned to calm again, he clasped his hands together, and sang the Buddha's name.

"Your wish is to let me burn incense for you, right?" He Sihai asked.

The holy monk of Guangde nodded calmly upon hearing this.

"I'm just asking if you are?" He Sihai emphasized again for the sake of caution.

"Not bad." The Guangde monk said.

"But why?"

"Because you worship me, you worship my Buddha, and those who worship my Buddha will enter my door. He benefactor, I see that you are gifted with wisdom, why don't you enter my Buddhist door and enjoy the holy land of bliss." Guangde Shengshang said.

"If this is what you call the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss, then it's fine if you don't enjoy it." He Sihai pointed to the outside of the hall, these were just illusions of his memory.

Guangde heard the words and sang the Buddha's name again, "He benefactor, you are very special, if you don't enter my Buddhist gate, I'm afraid you and I can't help it."

He Sihai laughed when he heard the words, and then said: "Holy Monk Guangde, since all this is the manifestation of my memory, then it's not up to me, can it be up to you?"

Following He Sihai's words, his appearance changed rapidly.

In the end, the incarnation of the Tathagata Buddha is still the 86 version.

"How dare you..."

The holy monk of Guangde opened his eyes angrily, and the endless Buddha light bloomed from the back of his head. Accompanied by bursts of Buddhist chants, the entire Guangde hall began to collapse to the surroundings.

"Monk, see that I have accepted you."

The "Tathagata Buddha" floating in mid-air took a palm shot.

With a palm that covered the sky and the sun, the whole world collapsed.

……

He Sihai opened his eyes.

Chapter 482 needs it

He Sihai opened his eyes and immediately turned his head to look to the side.

I saw Taozi sleeping soundly while hugging his arms.

The rosy little face is pink and tender.

He Sihai reached out and gently stroked her smooth little forehead.

Probably feeling something, he clicked his mouth in dissatisfaction, turned over, and continued to sleep on his back.

He Sihai stuffed her chubby little arms back into the quilt, and then gently got out of bed.

Even though the movement was very light, the tiger head bell on the wrist still made two slight tinkling sounds.

He Sihai glanced down, twirled it around his wrist, turned down the night light a little again and walked out of the room.

He Sihai, who walked into the living room, went straight to the TV cabinet, because when he came back in the afternoon, he put the stone Buddha statue there.

But at this time, the stone Buddha statue was already covered with net-like cracks, and it felt like it would break when touched.

He Sihai picked it up and threw it directly into the trash can next to him.

Then he sat down on the sofa, and with a thought, the ledger appeared in his hand.

Opening the ledger, He Sihai smiled.

You have a name on the account, so where are you going?

In fact, Guangde in the dream is not his real body, or else he is too weak, at least he is still a god.

It is just a strand of Guangde's consciousness stored in the statue, and then corroded He Sihai through divine power, pulled him into the illusion of memory, and branded him with the Buddhist brand.

In fact, most of what He Sihai experienced in the illusion is true.

Liu Xiaojuan asked him to go home to bring peaches, and they went to help Dalong's house pull sand, and Taozi grew her first tooth, etc. These are He Sihai's best memories.

Of course, in reality, there is no Guangde Temple near Hejia Village, and naturally there is no Guangde Holy Monk.

True or false, if it weren't for the reminder of the tiger's head bell that alerted him, he might really be addicted to it.

Then according to the illusion woven by Guangde, they are assigned to key classes, admitted to a good university, found a good job, married and have children...

Then after living a lifetime, this is dangerous. In reality, he may never wake up and regard the illusion as reality.

Could this be the holy land of bliss that Guangde talked about?

Even if it is illusory, it is estimated that many people are willing to indulge in it and do not want to wake up.

Because it magnifies the beauty in people's hearts, everything is developing in a beautiful direction, and it tempts people to indulge in the happy life weaved by themselves.

He Sihai looked at the tiger-head bell in his hand again.

Although He Sihai told Guangde that it was because of the wrong sound of the car, in fact it was more of a reminder from the tinkling of the bell on the tiger's head.

"Has Taozi noticed anything in advance?"

He Sihai took it off his wrist and brought it closer to his eyes for a closer look.

A very ordinary bell with a tiger head, nothing special at all.

The bell is an ancient musical instrument, one of the eight tones, and it is shaped like a bell, but much smaller than a bell.

In ancient times, in addition to using it as a musical instrument, bells were worn on cars, flags, and dogs and horses.

In Feng Shui, the role of the bell can restrain the five-yellow evil. Where the five-yellow is sent to the door and the door, it is advisable to hang a bell to dissolve it.

However, among the folks, each has its own theory, and the most common one is that it has the function of exorcising evil spirits.

So many parents like to wear it on their children's hands or feet to bless their children's safe growth.

He Sihai thought for a while, and borrowed the power of the peach god to carefully test the tiger head bell.

But Taoshen's divine power disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the ocean, and the bell was still the same bell, but the divine power disappeared out of thin air, as if being swallowed by it.

He Sihai unbelievingly increased the transmission of divine power again, but there was still no response.

"Meow~" At this moment, He Sihai heard a cat meow.

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