Text] Chapter 409: Miss Entering the Temple

? The things Liu Xiumei picked up disappointed me. She was not holding a magic weapon, but a hexagram tube for divination.

"This thing is all lie. Do you think this is fun?" I reached out and picked up the ponytail whisk at the corner of the altar and replaced the hexagram tube in Liu Xiumei's hand.

"What's the use of this thing?" Liu Xiumei took the whisk and shook it a few times. Her movements still disappointed me very much. She held the whisk with her right hand. This movement is not correct. The correct way is to use four fingers of the left hand to hold the sword in her right hand and wave the whisk with her left hand. Because humans are usually used to using the right hand, the right hand is holding weapons. The flexibility of the left hand is relatively poor, and the whisk is a magic weapon that is not aggressive, so it is handed over to the left hand for use.

"Come on, sit cross-legged." I pointed at the yellow cloth cushion and signaled Liu Xiumei to sit down.

"For this, I'll give you this." Liu Xiumei threw the whisk to me, turned around and returned to the cushion and sat down.

"Can you be like me?" I put the whisk in place and sat down on another cushion. I used a double cross-sectional position, which is the basic position for Buddhist disciples to meditate and enter into tranquility.

"Oh, the legs hurt." Liu Xiumei finally gave up after trying it for a few seconds.

"Forget it, you can just go around." I sighed helplessly. Liu Xiumei's performance made me doubt my previous inferences. Although ordinary disciples of Buddhism and Taoism also entered the samsara of reincarnation after passing away, they would always retain some habitual movements from previous lives to more or less. Why did Liu Xiumei not have any habitual movements left by people in the previous life except for the fetus?

Seeing that I stopped forcing her to sit cross-legged, Liu Xiumei hurriedly stood up from the cushion, but she no longer had the interest in visiting. She took a few symbolic turns and asked to go down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, I took her to Prajna Temple again.

"Brother, why do you always pull me to such places? What's so fun here?" Liu Xiumei didn't even want to enter the temple gate.

"Go in and take a walk." I said. Judging from her behavior, it is unlikely that she was a Buddhist disciple in her previous life, otherwise she should like this environment very much.

Seeing that I was determined to go in, Liu Xiumei had to accompany me into the temple reluctantly.

After entering the temple, Liu Xiumei kept frowning and feeling depressed. She walked to the gate of the hall and said she would not go in.

"What's wrong?" I asked in confusion.

"I get angry when I see the monk." Liu Xiumei shook her head and replied, her expression showing that she not only dislikes the environment here, but also feels very disgusted.

"Why?" Liu Xiumei's words made me very curious and I couldn't help but turn my head to ask.

"I don't know, I feel disgusted when I see the headless one." The expression on Liu Xiumei's face was already very angry.

"Did they offend you?" I vaguely felt something was wrong. The anger and disgust that Liu Xiumei showed had already fallen out of the category of normal people. Under normal circumstances, even if someone doesn't like Buddhism, he will not hate it to this extent.

"No, I've never come from such a place." Liu Xiumei said angrily.

"Has the bald gangsters in the place bullied you?" I asked guessingly. Liu Xiumei is a lady from a nightclub. She may have come into contact with all kinds of men. Perhaps a bald man bullied her, which made her feel disgusted with the bald.

"I don't always accompany those guests." Liu Xiumei frowned and shook her head.

"Let's go in and take a walk and leave." I looked at Liu Xiumei seriously. Her reaction surprised me. If she was a Buddhist disciple in her previous life, she would not have had such a reaction.

Seeing that Liu Xiumei could not persuade me, she had to follow me into the Prajna Hall.

The scale of Prajna Temple is much larger than the previous Taoist temple, and there are also many tourists and pilgrims. In front of the Tathagata statue in the main hall, there are eight cushions in a row for believers to worship the Buddha. A young monk holding a huge wooden hammer and beating a giant wooden fish. There is a sound speaker at each of the four corners of the main hall. The Brahma singing of the Tathagata's Heart Sutra is playing inside.

"Brother, look, what's the difference between monks and beggars?" Just as I was looking at the scenery in the hall, Liu Xiumei pointed to the merit box at the entrance of the hall and opened her mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense. It will cost monks to offer Buddhas and burn incense." I frowned and explained. Liu Xiumei's voice was very loud, which made many pilgrims frown, and even the young monk who was beating the wooden fish opened his eyes.

Liu Xiumei quickly glanced at the things in the hall, Buddha statues, magic curtains, magic tools, and tributes on the incense table, but her eyes stopped. Soon, Liu Xiumei set her sight on the young monk and looked up and down fiercely.

I saw Liu Xiumei's every move. Her expression was normal when she looked at the Buddha statue, and the anger in her eyes was fully revealed when she looked at the monk. This shows that what she hated was not Buddhism, but monks.

"What are you looking at? I want to see you and go home to see your mother. Your mother has it too." Just as I was pondering and thinking, Liu Xiumei unexpectedly scolded the young monk.

"What's wrong?" I quickly turned around and asked. Liu Xiumei's screams made pilgrims and tourists turn their heads and look at each other. It is rare to curse monks in the temple hall.

"This shameless monk kept staring at me." Liu Xiumei said as she pointed her finger at the young monk again, "You still look at me, if you miss a woman, hurry up and go down the mountain. Let your wife and children leave me alone, why are you going here for this crime..."

Liu Xiumei is a woman of Fengchen. I feel blushed when she says something to curse. The most unlucky one is the innocent monk who is scolded for no reason and is stunned by the wooden hammer. I don’t know what I did wrong and provoke this evil star.

"Looking at the disgusting look of you holding the stick, you will know that you are used to grabbing it at night." Liu Xiumei opened her eyes angrily and cursed, even the wooden hammer that the monk grabbed in her hand became the target of her attack.

The young monk had never seen such a fierce woman. He was so confused by Liu Xiumei that he finally came back to his senses, threw down the mallet and turned around and ran into the inner hall.

"How did this person speak?"

“It’s so inconsistent…”

"You know it's not a good thing when she wears that way..."

"Who are you talking about not a good thing?" Liu Xiumei cursed and ran away, then turned toward a woman in her thirties. "You look like an isosceles triangle, so you don't want it."

"Triangle, you can see clearly for my aunt's eyes. This is called body and face." Liu Xiumei didn't give the other party a chance to refute, and deliberately imitated the model and turned around, "Are you envious? Are you jealous? You have no chance in this life..."

"Stop talking, go quickly." I dragged her out of the hall before the situation was serious. If Liu Xiumei was not the one I wanted to pass the destruction, I would have kicked her up at this moment, and this guy was a shrew.

"I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong." After Liu Xiumei left the hall, her mood quickly calmed down. Seeing me looking at her with an angry face, she began to apologize in shock.

"Let's go, don't wait for someone to come out and chase him out." I sighed helplessly, turned around and started walking outside the temple.

"Brother, I was wrong. I didn't mean it." Liu Xiumei ran a few steps and followed.

"Forget it, why do you hate monks so much?" I walked out of the temple and turned around and looked back.

"I don't know, I just hate them." Liu Xiumei was also puzzled by her previous disobedience, and she tilted her head and looked innocent.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have brought you here. Let's leave here." I softened my tone. I came to transform her and couldn't make her feel afraid of me.

"Okay." Liu Xiumei felt cheerful when she saw that I was not angry with her.

Her mood was cheerful, but I was depressed. Because the clues now are very scattered, she was not a practitioner in the past life, how could she be a fetal person in this life? Why did she hate monks so much? What prompted her to become a prostitute who can do the best? These three questions made me worry. But there are still gains, that is, I have been able to confirm that ** let me save her must have other meanings, and it is definitely not as simple as making things difficult for me.

But in this way, a new problem arises. I am already in my body now, so I cannot predict what I want to do and what the consequences are. He can only predict the future of himself or others, but predicting others is useless because it is incompatible, so the biggest possibility is that he predicts his own future.

In other words, the woman he asked me to make a living must have predicted that some things related to me would change in the future. From this, I can confirm that a very important point is that let me make a living Liu Xiumei probably related to ** himself. In short, Liu Xiumei's changes will have some potential impact on **.

Could this Liu Xiumei be a lover in her previous life?

This thought flashed in my mind and was immediately denied by myself. **There were already colorful Buddha lights in many reincarnations, which shows that his perfect merits in practice were not damaged. If it weren't for the failure of a few disciples, he would have left the Netherworld Zen Temple and reborn in the West. It would be impossible for a lover in his previous life to say that he had left the Netherworld Zen Temple and was reborn in the West.

After thinking about it, I could not clarify the mess in my mind, so I had no choice but to give up. The most urgent task was to find out why Liu Xiumei was so lewd. If Liu Xiumei was not a practitioner in her previous life, then there was only one possibility that the fetal nature would appear in this life, that is, she was inspired by Buddhist monks or Taoist immortals at the beginning of her birth. As for whether this is the case, it can only be verified by her parents, because Liu Xiumei could not remember it at that time.

Go find her parents!

"Where are your parents living now? I made up my mind and turned around and asked.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that Liu Xiumei was not by my side. After turning around, I still didn’t see her. Not only did she not appear, but even the bustling tourists and pilgrims were nowhere to be seen.

I was secretly confused, and the noisy sound below made me look down, and I thought it was terrible after looking at me. Because I had been thinking too much before, I did not pay attention to stepping on the steps, and I walked straight into the air. Liu Xiumei and everyone below were looking up at me in amazement...


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