Chapter 285 Pulling out a hammer
Yang Xian had seen these golden lights in Mian Mian's live broadcast room before. And now, they were gradually moving towards the main hall! Yang Xian felt that this was not going to work, so he quietly moved forward, wanting to get closer to Mian Mian and tell her the news.
Su Chenjin was originally sitting behind Mianmian. Noticing Yang Xian's actions, he tacitly stepped back a little and sat on Yang Xian's cushion, allowing Yang Xian to sit in the front smoothly.
The two of them had changed positions, but Mianmian hadn't noticed.
The little girl maintained a cross-legged meditation posture, her chubby face showing a thoughtful expression, and she was obviously still immersed in her thoughts.
"Mianmian, Mianmian?"
Suddenly hearing Yang Xian's voice, Mianmian came back to her senses from her thoughts, blinked her eyes and asked Yang Xian what was going on. She looked at the position of her nephew and Yang Xian, and her expression immediately became serious.
Yang Xian had changed his position to come to her, he must have something important to say! The little girl quietly drew a talisman to ensure that the conversation would not be heard, and then slowly moved to the back to get closer to Yang Xian.
Yang Xian saw Mianmian come back to her senses and continued to whisper, "What were you thinking about just now?"
Mianmian was stunned.
She recalled her thoughts just now and replied to Yang Xian: "Mianmian was worried about Baibai and the others just now. They didn't want to come over. It's so strange."
Yang Xian asked again: "What else?"
Mianmian continued, "I wonder if Mianmian did something wrong and shouldn't have brought you here. If I hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't have been in danger."
Yang Xian was silent for a while, then he directly told the situation he had just seen, frowning and saying, "I wonder if it's because of your emotions."
Mianmian knew what those golden lights were! They were the merits she had accumulated for so long, and the love she gained from being recognized by netizens!
There was already a small layer of water in the small bottle. She was actually looking at it secretly, but she didn't tell anyone. If she kept looking at it and talking about it, everyone would know that she missed her parents very much, and everyone would worry about her even more.
Mianmian doesn't want this to happen.
If all the merits around her have run away and gone to other places, how can she wake up her parents? Will her parents never wake up again? What should she do then?
Thinking about the most serious consequences in her mind, Mianmian pursed her lips and felt like crying.
Yang Xian saw this and said nervously, “Don’t… they are running faster now!”
The golden light, when Mianmian showed a sad expression, ran faster and faster. Originally it was a few dots, but now it turned into a thin rope, transporting towards the main hall.
Yang Xian began to regret it. Shouldn't he have said too much?
If she didn't talk too much, Mianmian wouldn't be unhappy.
Yang Xian felt a little annoyed that his emotions were affected by another person.
This is why he still lives alone in a shabby shack after so many years. He doesn't like the feeling of being controlled, he really doesn't like it, but he can't really let himself get rid of these emotions.
"Ah, really?" Mianmian heard Yang Xian say that her merit golden light was running faster, and she dared not frown anymore. But people can only control their expressions, not their thoughts.
The more she told herself not to think like that, the more she couldn't control her panic, and the more she wondered if she had done something wrong.
The vicious cycle continued. Under Yang Xian's divine eyes, the little kid was covered with a layer of shadow. His originally bright and shiny big eyes looked like a pearl covered with dust, losing their original liveliness.
On the stage, Yonghui, who was sitting below Qingxu, squinted his eyes and glanced at Mianmian and Yang Xian in the square, and the smile on his face deepened.
It's great that such a distinguished guest has come to Fahua Temple! There will be more believers in their Fahua Temple soon! While Yang Xian and Mianmian were lost in their own thoughts, Yongjue, who was sitting quietly in meditation and wearing a cassock, raised his eyebrows slightly, reached into the sleeve of his cassock, and took out a club.
The old man raised the hammer and hit Mianmian's head without hesitation.
Su Chenjin, who had exchanged positions with Yang Xian, frowned when he saw this scene. He knew that Master Yongjue must have his reasons for attacking, but he felt sorry for the little aunt who would feel pain if such a big stick hit her bald head.
Sure enough, after being hit, Mianmian covered her swollen head and uttered a cry. Her big eyes were full of tears, and she looked pitifully at Master Yongjue holding the mallet.
Yongjue was old, the flesh on his face was sunken, and his eye sockets were deep. When Mianmian looked at him like this, a smile appeared in his old and cloudy eyes, and he knocked Yang Xian without hesitation.
Yang Xian was not as good as Mianmian. After feeling the pain, he subconsciously reached out and quickly grabbed Yongjue's wrist with a gloomy look in his eyes.
When Master Yongjue saw this, he exclaimed in his heart, and with a slight twist of his thin and dry arms, he broke free from Yang Xian's grip. He raised the mallet in his hand high up and hit Yang Xian again.
This hurts even more! Yang Xian gasped and touched the place where he was hit reflexively. As expected, he felt a big lump.
Master Yongjue hid the club back into his sleeves, put his hands together, bowed his head and chanted: "Amitabha, do not seek the truth but do not stop delusion, know that the two dharmas are empty and formless. Don't be heartbroken, don't be heartbroken~"
The skinny old man, wearing a Buddhist robe, used Zen words with common language. He also sat improperly, his expression was not solemn, and his demeanor was even a little vulgar.
He doesn't look like a high monk, but rather like a homeless person wearing a monk's robe, which is out of place.
Yang Xian and Mianmian looked at each other, and both saw full of doubts in each other's eyes.
Why did I get beaten suddenly?
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Mianmian touched the bald little head and couldn't understand it for a moment.
At this time, Taoist Master Qingxu on the stage had just finished explaining a chapter of the Daoist Scriptures, and suddenly he mentioned a sentence said by the famous Taoist Zhuangzi: "Small confusion can change one's direction, while big confusion can change one's nature. I wonder if anyone present here knows what this sentence means?"
As soon as he asked, someone quickly raised his hand and said he knew.
Mianmian also knew what this meant, which was that small confusions would make people lose their way, and big confusions would change their personalities. She was just confused, wondering if it was a mistake for her to bring everyone here, and even suspected that by doing this, her parents would never wake up.
But what if he doesn’t come?
Master Yongjue's words seemed to be the view of a great monk from the Tang Dynasty. My mother said that this means that all thoughts are normal. After having a thought, there is no need to force yourself to give up the thought. Just ignore it and let it go.
The more you feel that something is wrong, the more you try to make choices and give up, and the more confused your thoughts become, disturbing your original intention.
Without your true self, you are no longer yourself, you become another person!
Mianmian's eyes became bright again: "Mianmian is still Mianmian. She won't become someone else. There will be a way out for everything. This is the most important thing!"
Even if what she originally wanted to do was different from how things developed, it was all normal. As long as she was still Mianmian, there would definitely be a way to solve it instead of sitting here thinking about all these nonsense!
When this thought came to her mind, Mianmian suddenly had a strange feeling. The clouds in the sky, the ants on the ground, and the wind blowing by all seemed different.
The little kid suddenly smiled brightly.
When Yang Xian heard Mianmian's mumbling, something in his mind seemed to be opened. It was his own choice to get close to Mianmian. No matter what the consequences of this choice were, as long as he was still himself, he would definitely find a way.
Even if he was influenced by Mianmian, this was his own choice. There are good and bad things, but we can't just see the bad side.
At this moment, Yang Xian saw that the golden light that had floated away from Mianmian suddenly returned to Mianmian along the original path.
Seeing Mianmian smiling, the smile on Yonghui's face froze.
He glanced at Yongjue standing beside him with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Qingxu and Yongjue are really in the way! (End of this chapter)