Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan and his group were all college students and knew nothing about kneeling and worshiping, so they naturally turned their attention to the native Qi Xia.

Qi Xia and everyone walked in while explaining the relevant matters: "When you come to the main hall, you first throw the incense into the incense burner, kneel on the futon, close your eyes, and silently recite the content of the prayer in your heart..."

"The wishes should not be too many, the time should not be too long, and they must be sincere!"

"There are merit boxes in the main hall. If you want to donate merit, just throw in a steel coin. Of course, no one will object if you stuff a hundred. Remember, if you don't throw in, don't stare at the merit box for a long time...

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During Qi Xia's explanation, everyone arrived at the Heavenly King's Hall in the Huaxia Main Courtyard. Seeing a formation in front of them, everyone also lined up.

Qi Xia stood at the front of the team. When it was her turn, she threw the incense stick in her hand directly into the big incense burner, then knelt on the futon with her hands clasped together. She maintained this posture for about three seconds and kowtowed respectfully three times.

A ringing head.

Then he stood up and left.

Tian Qingqing, who followed closely behind, painted gourds and ladles, threw incense, prayed and kowtowed.

Followed by Wang Weihang, Dou Liang, Lin Xiyan, Liu Jianan...

When it was Wang Yan's turn, Song Zhiwen followed him and threw the incense stick in his hand into the incense burner. After Wang Yan knelt down, Song Zhiwen also knelt down, but she knelt on the cold stone slab behind Wang Yan.

She did not close her eyes when praying. Seeing Wang Yan not moving, she did not move either. Seeing Wang Yan kneel down and kowtow, she also knelt down and kowtowed.

One, two, three.

The rhythm is very consistent, just like a little daughter-in-law who sings and follows her husband.

When Wang Yan stood up, she also stood up.

Wang Yan didn't say anything to Song Zhiwen's actions. He took out two ten-yuan bills from his pocket and handed one to Song Zhiwen. The two of them stuffed the money into the merit box.

After coming down from the main hall, Song Zhiwen asked Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, what wish did you make?"

Wang Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "The person I love also loves me."

Song Zhiwen's eyebrows quirked, she thought that the person he loved must include her.

"And you?"

Song Zhiwen thought about it seriously, and then replied in a panic: "I forgot."

"Very good, Buddha must like followers like you and don't cause trouble for him."

"Giggle."

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The remaining halls are similar in form to this, except that all the incense is thrown into the Heavenly King's Hall at once, without the link of burning incense.

Song Zhiwen is still like Wang Yan's little tail, she goes wherever he goes, and she kneels wherever he kneels.

This scene made the others feel moved and envious.

Tian Qingqing thought she loved Wang Weihang, but she thought she couldn't do what Song Zhiwen did.

While he was kneeling down to pray, Qi Ming called, but Wang Yan refused to answer.

He thought such a solemn place was not suitable for discussing business.

After this activity was completed, Wang Yan and his party began to visit other scenic spots, and he also called Qi Ming back.

Wang Yan learned on the phone that another real estate developer had found Qi Ming through government relations.

, and directly made a quotation of seven times, and after some negotiations by Qi Ming, it was directly increased to nine times!

This news did not make Wang Yan lose his mind. He wanted to wait for the final reply from Li Mobai and Fu Jiangfu.

In the shopping mall real estate circle, these two big guys are the ones who really have the say.

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At this time, the exotic Indian Buddhist Temple and the Southeast Asian-style pagoda have not yet been completed, and there are many missing scenic spots where you can take photos and check in.

Finally, everyone took photos in front of the two stone horses not far from the temple gate.

When everyone walked out of the White Horse Temple, the sunset had already set.

"Hey~~~What kind of temple is that?"

Song Zhiwen pointed to a temple and shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and saw a gatehouse built adjacent to the southern wall of the White Horse Temple. The temple gate was not big, and two dignified characters were written on the gate: Jing'an.

Qi Xia explained with a smile: "This is Jing'an, a temple opened by a woman. It was established not long ago, only a year at most. It is a private temple."

As soon as Qi Xia said this, everyone immediately attracted curious inquiries.

There is no way, there are too many surprising words in Qi Xia's words, temples opened by women, private temples... these are enough to make Wang Weihang and the boys' thoughts fly.

Then I became very curious about this woman. Who was it that could build a private temple next to the White Horse Temple?

You don't need to think about it to know that he must be a big shot, but since you are so rich, why are you willing to give up the prosperity of the world and convert your heart to Buddhism?

Are you tired of watching the colorful world? Or does the establishment of this temple have other purposes?

Faced with everyone's incessant inquiries, Qi Xia reluctantly replied: "Actually, I don't know much. I only know that Jing'an caused a huge sensation in Luo City when she invited the Bodhisattva, but this kind of sensation only exists.

Among the people in the countryside, at least there is no one-word report on TV or newspapers. Then, only women are allowed to enter Jing'an, the incense sticks inside are free, and tourists' money for incense is not accepted."

Song Zhiwen nodded slightly after hearing this, and then asked in confusion: "Since you don't have to pay for burning incense, why are there so few pilgrims? The door is deserted, and no one has been seen coming in or out after such a long time."

Qi Xia replied: "I don't know about this. It was very popular for a while last year, but then it gradually became deserted for some unknown reason."

Song Zhiwen seemed a little unwilling to give up and looked at Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, do you know?"

Wang Yan said helplessly: "I don't know so much about nuns! Maybe the head master is too unenthusiastic!"

Wang Weihang's focus was obviously different from others. He asked: "Qi Xia, do you know what kind of person the founder of Jing'an is? Is he good-looking?"

Tian Qingqing pinched him and glared: "Wang Weihang! Pay attention to your tone! Don't talk nonsense in the Buddhist Pure Land!"

Wang Weihang was a little unconvinced and muttered in a low voice: "I don't have any dirty thoughts, I'm just curious to find out what's going on?"

Wang Yan smiled half-heartedly and said, "She is a very beautiful woman. I heard she is not very old either."

Qi Xia felt strange: "Wang Yan, you have never been here before.

How do you know so clearly?"

In fact, Wang Yan knows much more about Jing'an than Qi Xia.

In the short video era of later generations, Jing'an, located next to the White Horse Temple, once became popular on the entire Internet.

The cause was that a female pilgrim casually took a video of more than ten seconds while praying and uploaded it to a short video platform.

In the video, a gentle woman is cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard.

Although she is wearing a gray monk's robe, her appearance is delicate yet graceful. It only takes one glance to attract her uncontaminated temperament.

Her eyes were calm and distant, looking intently at the withered yellow leaves on the ground.

Her movements were gentle and soothing, and her hands holding the broom were long and white.

The fragrant mist rising behind is looming, and the long and rhythmic sound of bells can be faintly heard.

A timeless painting style that transcends the secular world and cleanses away the dust comes from here.

Although the video is short, it shocks viewers greatly!

Small courtyard, fallen leaves, sunset, bells, beautiful nuns who see through the world of mortals...

When these elements come together in a video, you can imagine the buzz it caused.

Curious netizens questioned the authenticity of the photo, thinking it was staged, and the number of comments once exceeded 100,000!

Later, in order to refute the rumors, the blogger personally revealed the source of this video, which was Jing'an next to the White Horse Temple!

The female Kun in the video is the founder of Jing'an.

In addition, local netizens in Los Angeles did not hesitate to confirm, so many netizens came to Los Angeles one after another, not only to verify the authenticity, but also to see the nuns in the video.

Jing'an once became a famous place for checking in in Luo City. Unable to bear the disturbance, Jing'an established another rule: pilgrims who entered the nunnery were not allowed to take photos.

However, this move not only failed to deter netizens who came to check in, but also deepened their understanding of the mysterious Jing'an.

Finally, with the powerful Internet, the information about the founder of Jing'an and the nun in the video was finally revealed!

The female nun in the video is named Qin Wenjing, and she is the only daughter of a top wealthy family in Luo City.

She has a well-matched fiancé, and they are childhood sweethearts. They grew up together, went to school together, and studied abroad together.

However, just the day before her wedding, her fiancé was involved in a car accident and died for half a year before finally leaving her.

A year later, Jing'an was established.

The area of ​​Jing'an is not large, only a few hundred square meters. The small courtyard takes up most of the space, and there is only one main hall.

And only women are allowed in and out, men are not allowed in!

Two street bullies once broke into Jing'an without listening to the dissuasion. As a result, they were called into the prison to drink tea that day and were held for seven days before being released. Moreover, when they came out, they were in wheelchairs. According to the person involved,

He said that he accidentally fell and fractured his calf...

From then on, no man dared to challenge Jing'an's rules.

What's even more exaggerated is that she is the only one in the whole Jing'an, and she calls herself the Sanshou Nishi.

Guard the door, guard the heart, guard the soul.

This shows the depth of her feelings for her fiancé. A person should guard his own heart, but a man who dies should guard his soul.

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