dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Because the battle ended so quickly, the rest of the monks in Jinguang Temple have not reacted yet.

Hua Jiunan didn't dispel the blood mist, but took out three ancient coins to set the direction and continued walking forward.

Along the way, there are strange and weird Buddha statues on both sides of the road, and many of them are far more terrifying than ordinary evil spirits.

Chen was taken aback by this sight.

"Wow, shit, why are these Buddha statues so scary?"

"Although the bald-headed brother's temple also has Buddha statues that scare silver, the ones here are even scarier!"

After hearing Chen Daji's words, Xiao Wuxin, who was always shy and reticent, spoke softly.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother Daji, many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas originally had 'two phases', namely 'peaceful phase' and 'angry phase'."

"The peaceful form is the kind-faced and kind-eyed bodhisattva Buddha that many donors often see, and the 'wrathful form'" is the ugly... appalling you just said. "

Hua Jiunan knew that Chen's IQ was not enough to understand Wuxin's words, so he added.

"Great plan, 'wrath' is different from 'anger'. Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are far from greed, anger and obsession, and have great compassion."

"Therefore, the original meaning of 'angry phase' is external anger and internal compassion."

"For example, the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva you know, her 'angry appearance' is also like an evil ghost, and she is called the evil ghost 'Matou Mingwang'."

"Of course, many people are also accustomed to calling it the Horse Head Guanyin."

I don't know if Mr. Chen understood, anyway, he seemed to be suddenly enlightened on the surface.

"Oh, oh, so that's how it is...Why is the Bossattva so angry?"

"Why, what are they holding their breath for?!"

Hua Jiunan helplessly shook his head slowly: "With the enlightenment of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, how could an unknown fire be easily born."

"Their 'angry looks' are for deterrence."

"It can make some people with evil thoughts in their hearts fear, so that they can reflect on their own virtues because of fear and shame, guide them to abandon evil and do good, and then embark on the right path."

"It's like parents, teachers and us are angry, but the purpose is not to scare us, but to correct mistakes."

After Hua Jiunan explained it this way, Chen finally understood it thoroughly.

"Boss, boss, we really know, it's like what you told me before: Both our parents are our living Buddhas!"

Hua Jiunan nodded and smiled lightly: "Well, that's how it is."

"However... but I have never seen a temple that only enshrines the 'angry face'. After all, the foundation of Buddhism is to treat people with compassion, not to scare people..."

When several people were talking, Hua Jiunan suddenly sensed that someone was coming this way.

Because there were so many people at this time, he didn't want to hurt the innocent, so he flicked his sleeves to hide himself and his party.

This time, the approaching footsteps really stopped, and after wandering for a while, they headed to another place.

Only then did Hua Jiunan speak softly.

"We're going to focus on investigation this time, and first figure out what's going on with the Thousand Buddha Temple."

"As for the rest, I'll talk about it later... Also, try to find the whereabouts of Master Kong Chan, so as not to worry unintentionally."

After hearing Hua Jiunan's decision, Xiao Wuxin put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name repeatedly, praising "Brother is merciful, saves the world" and so on.

In short, the admiration filled the entire rosy round face, and it was almost engraved on it that the only brother in the world is good.

Hua Jiu rubbed Wuxin's little bald head uncomfortably, and said to Chen Dage.

"Daji, it's the first time that Master Kongchan came to our house, you asked him to ask for the prayer beads, do you take them with you?"

(For the above content, please refer to Chapter 135 of this book: Small Temple, Big Buddha)

Chen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then hurriedly lowered his head to search in his Doraemon basket.

"Take it, then you must take it!"

"Anyway, everything in the basket is not heavy at all, and it can't be filled... Oh, where is the mother? Why can't I find it..."

While talking, Chen pulled the Crystal Skull out of his small frame.

That string of simple Buddhist beads is now impressively worn around his neck.

In this way, it is more like Skeleton King...