Anyan Temple is a well-known temple in the area.
Master Hongfa is a highly respected monk from Dafa Temple in the south, with profound Buddhist knowledge and countless followers. He happened to be here these past few days for an exchange and to hold a Dharma assembly.
It's not surprising that Guan Qingchen, a lay Buddhist disciple with no equal in the entertainment industry, would go.
Han Yunluo looked at Jiang Si.
Jiang Si: "..."
"Don't look at me like that. I really don't want to deal with you Buddhists." Jiang Si didn't want to deal with bald people in her past life.
It's really annoying.
Every day, people chant Amitabha Buddha's name, praying for the salvation of all beings. Jiang Si didn't have that kind of patience. Her motto for flattery was: if someone doesn't listen, beat them until they submit!
Han Yunluo lowered her head in disappointment.
When a beautiful woman is lonely, both men and women will feel a sense of pity for her.
Jiang Si: "..." It's like she's some kind of bad person.
She sighed, "If you want to go in, it's not impossible. Although you are a ghost, you still have Buddhist nature within you. You just need to go through the proper channels with Buddha."
The Buddha saves all sentient beings in the three realms and six paths, including even a ghost.
Isn't there still Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the underworld, performing rituals for a group of ghosts every day?
Han Yunluo: "Thank you."
She was very grateful to Jiang Si and had no way to repay her, so she said, "I know where my grave is. It contains a lot of burial goods. You can choose a few items from it."
Given current prices, those items should be quite valuable.
Master Jiang is now raising both mice and her, which is really tough for him.
Jiang Si was speechless and choked with emotion: "Are you absolutely sure no one stole it?"
"No, my father and brother set up a maze formation." My father and brother were masters of their time, and ordinary people would not be able to find them. Such masters would not deign to care about such worldly gold and silver.
Seeing how serious she was, and knowing that the tall and beautiful Jiang Si seemed to really like gold and silver jewelry, she could only say, "Thank you in advance."
Thank you for giving me a chance when I almost ended up in jail.
She didn't want to be reported in another way.
Master Jiang cares about his reputation.
The Buddha observes the three thousand great worlds; if one sincerely worships the Buddha, the Buddha is omnipresent.
Jiang Si asked Han Yunluo for a wisp of merit and a strand of hair. The merit light entangled the hair together.
Jiang Si placed the strands of hair in her palm and chanted incantations. The hair then transformed, radiating golden light that enveloped Han Yunluo.
“I’ve already spoken to Buddha for you, so he shouldn’t make things difficult for you to go in.” Jiang Si looked Han Yunluo up and down and nodded. “Actually, those monks don’t have the ability to stop you. Your Buddhist knowledge is much higher than theirs.”
Jiang Si quite liked the Buddhists who weren't so rigid and old-fashioned.
Of course, Jiang Si did not intend to accompany them.
In modern times, there is a word called "light bulb".
Clearly, Jiang Si didn't want to be an annoying third wheel.
Fortunately, the movie star Guan knew how to behave and came to pick up Han Yunluo himself.
Qi Yan seized the opportunity and handed over a few postcards, which he had specially gone out to buy after hearing the news last night.
Could you sign your name for me?
The photo shows a striking, handsome portrait of the award-winning actor.
Jiang Si: "..." How embarrassing, so embarrassing!
Guan Qingchen: "..." So embarrassing!
Guan Qingchen, true to his reputation as a movie star, didn't even flinch, accepting the gifts with ease and asking in a good-natured manner, "This is quite a lot?"
Qi Yan pressed his advantage: "There's no way around it, too many female classmates admire you."
Jiang Si doesn't understand today's primary school students.
No matter how handsome Guan Qingchen is, he's a thirty-year-old man. What do these little brats like about him?
Watching the car drive away, Qi Yan, perhaps because he had received the autograph, felt a rare moment of conscience: "This guy seems to really like Sister Han. Won't it be too cruel to treat him like this in the future?"
"If people don't even remember, how can there be any question of cruelty or not? According to you, Meng Po should be fired?"
"Give him a break. He's been a bachelor for two lifetimes already, he can't be a bachelor for this lifetime too."
Jiang Si pulled Qi Yan back, saying, "Let's go back and do your homework."
Qi Yan snapped back to reality, forgetting all about feeling sorry for Guan Yingdi, and instead feeling sorry for himself: "Then please spare me, those assignments are really childish!"
“No,” Jiang Si said firmly, “I don’t want your teacher coming to our door.”
The homeroom teacher had told Jiang Si more than once that Qi Yan was smart, but he didn't use his intelligence in the right way. He often didn't complete his homework and was suspected of looking down on his classmates.
Jiang Si said that she would definitely help Qi Yan to be united and friendly with his classmates.
An'yeon Temple is located in the suburbs.
Guan Qingchen didn't call a driver; instead, she drove herself.
The two chatted casually on the way.
If someone who knows him well saw this, they would be absolutely shocked, as they have never seen an award-winning actor act like this before.
The award-winning actor said: You bunch of single dogs don't understand.
When we arrived at Anyan Temple, there were already quite a few believers there.
Guan Qingchen was clearly familiar with the place, and pulled Han Yunluo aside, saying, "I'll take you to see my master."
Master Chengyuan, the abbot of Anyan Temple, was Guan Qingchen's teacher.
Master Chengyuan and Master Hongfa, who had come from afar, were drinking tea and exchanging Buddhist teachings.
The tea that had been poured, which had clearly calmed down, inexplicably stirred up a ripple.
As if a gentle breeze had swept over them, Master Chengyuan and Master Hongfa exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with undisguised shock and—joy.
"This is……"
Master Hongfa put his hands together and said, “Amitabha, well done, well done. I never thought I would have the opportunity to meet my master today.”
Guan Qingchen had just stepped into the inner room when the door opened from the inside without her even knocking.
Master Hongfa and Master Chengyuan came out, put their hands together, and respectfully said, "Amitabha, greetings to the Guru."
Guan Qingchen: "???"
What's going on? I brought my future wife to meet you.
Guan Qingchen had been widowed for thirty years. She finally met someone she fell in love with at first sight, and the other person was obviously interested in her too. She certainly wouldn't go through any roundabout ways.
As an outer disciple of Master Chengyuan, Guan Qingchen was criticized by her master from the first time they met: "You are intelligent, but unfortunately your love is not completely severed, and you are destined to be lonely for life."
But this time, I'm sorry.
He came with his future wife.
But who can tell him what the situation is now?
Han Yunluo returned the greeting: "Greetings, both masters."
After being ignored for a second, Guan Yingdi tried to regain his presence: "Master, Master Hongfa, let me introduce you. This is Han Yunluo, a good friend of mine."
Yes, they had only known each other for two days, but Han Yunluo was already good friends. Guan Yingdi planned to change the word "good" to "woman" in a while.
Master Chengyuan and Master Hongfa were both highly accomplished monks. When Han Yunluo approached, they already sensed an immense Buddhist power.
No one in this world can reach such a level.
Master Chengyuan and Master Hongfa: "So it was Master Han. My apologies for not recognizing you."
Once again ignored, Actor Guan: "???"
Does my master no longer love me?
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