I drove for an hour and a half to the West Lake Temple.
This is an old but ordinary temple, nothing special, and there are not many believers offering incense.
I entered the temple and looked around.
The copper pillar in the photo was found in front of a white tower built to commemorate the death of the elder.
There are five copper pillars erected on both sides of the White Tower, each with a pattern of Bai Xianhua printed on it.
It's just a little different from what I imagined.
This kind of copper pillar is not the main building, but used as a decoration of the temple.
It has no special meaning.
But to me, the white flower on this copper pillar is much more meaningful than the white tower it sets off.
Is it really just a coincidence that these three things are integrated into my world, the wizard dragon, the white fairy flower, and the temple?
Buddha said: Looking back three hundred times in the past life is only worth one passing by in this life.
Even if it is a coincidence, there must be a cause and effect.
I think there must be some special connection.
It's just that I can't understand the meaning of it.
At this time, a monk who looked like an eminent monk came over.
At this time, he appeared here.
Could he be my guide?
I bowed to him respectfully, and the monk bowed respectfully in return.
Then I pointed to the white flower pattern on the copper pillar and asked: "Master, do you know the meaning of this flower?"
The monk looked at me puzzled and said: "gt I said: "Grass Mud Horse" He said: "gt Sure enough, he was an Indian monk and could not understand Chinese.
What a waste of feelings.
The monk and I didn't understand the language, so I had to bow respectfully and leave.
I couldn't help but sigh.
It seemed that my heart was in chaos.
In fact, even if he can speak Chinese, he may not understand this flower.
It's useless for me to go to the doctor in such a hurry.
If others can’t be trusted, it’s up to me to do it myself.
I studied the copper pillars carefully and found that each copper pillar was engraved with some characters, and the characters on each copper pillar were in different languages.
On the last copper pillar, I actually saw a row of Chinese characters. pity.
I was very disappointed after watching it.
Because it says: Made in the heritage iron workshop of Guanjing Town, India.
In other words, these words only indicate the manufacturer of these copper pillars.
He didn't say anything related to Baek Hyun Hwa.
Therefore it makes no sense.
Could it be that I am really overthinking it?
This pattern has no meaning at all.
Maybe it was just that a certain copper pillar designer suddenly had a whim and created a pattern that was exactly the same as the Bai Xianhua; or maybe he simply referred to the design of some ancient books, and the logo itself has no special connotation.
This possibility still exists.
Not only that, but it's huge.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, so I quickly gave up the idea of getting to the bottom of it.
Returned to the hotel by car. d.
I'm so full that I have nothing to do to study Bai Xianhua.
It's better to look at beauties at home and be eye-catching.
Xue Ying and Xue Cilan happened to come back from outside.
They went on a shopping spree again.
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I heard them say that the things here seemed to be cheaper and quite a bargain.
"Brother Manzi, where have you been this morning?
You didn't eat breakfast."
Xue Ying is more attentive than Xue Cilan.
She can always detect my happiness and sorrow very sensitively.
But I didn’t want her to worry too much about me, so I lied and said: “I heard there was a nice scenic spot, so I went to check it out.
Who knew I was very disappointed.”
Xue Cilan chuckled: "You are stupid, I have a complete travel guide to India.
We will go wherever the ratings are high."
Ah, it seems that she is a little dumber than me to even believe such words, hahaha.
"Then where should we go next?"
"Go to Naxi City.
I'm going there to study some Buddhist topics in ancient India."
"No, it's not good if you take us with you to do research."
I actually hate monks chanting sutras.
"Why is it bad?
You, an illiterate, have a free tutor to guide you, but you still push back and forth.
You are really not enterprising."
Xue Cilan slandered me.
Xue Ying echoed: "Brother Manzi.
Let's go together, I want to see it too."
For Xue Ying's sake, let's just be patient.
We got on the bus and traveled all the way to Naxi City.
The city seems extremely crowded, and you will get stepped on if you are not careful when walking on the sidewalk.
I accidentally stepped on other people's feet several times.
Although they were used to it, I actually felt very sorry for it.
Xue Cilan told us.
India’s population is second only to China, and it is also a country with a population explosion.
Listening to her talk about the geography and culture here, I really admired her a little, how could she have so much knowledge in her little head.
I wonder if her brain capacity is larger than mine.
We visited several ancient Buddhist temples along the way.
Xue Cilan took photos and records, integrated all kinds of miscellaneous information, and then analyzed and compared it.
Anyway, we couldn't figure out what she was doing.
While Xue Cilan was busy, Xue Ying and I also took time to worship Buddha.
The Buddhas here are a little different from those in China.
Some of them I can’t tell whether they are Maitreya Buddha or Lafayette.
Xue Ying seemed to be very pious and pulled me to worship with him.
Seeing how happy she was, of course I accompanied her to pray together.
Xue Ying also asked for a lottery for the three of us, and luckily, we all got the lottery.
Only later did I discover that the lotus tubes were filled with high-end lottos, and they were just monks in the temple trying to defraud people by giving them good omens in order to get money.
But seeing Xue Ying's happy look, I thought, so what if I was cheated, wouldn't it be nice to be happy in exchange?
At night, Xue Ying and I were kicked out by the monks and waited outside for Xue Cilan.
Xue Cilan is still tinkering with something inside.
"Donor, the temple is going to be closed.
Please come back tomorrow."
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The monk urged for the second time.
"Please give me ten more minutes, I'll be fine soon."
Xue Cilan was still studying the carving patterns in the temple without sleep or food.
The monk had no choice but to leave.
At this time, Xue Cilan was the only one in the side hall.
Although it was already dark, the Buddha lamp was shining brightly, so the room was still very bright.
Xue Cilan took a photo of the final print with a camera and planned to go back and think about it again.
The day's work was finally completed.
"Master, I'm leaving.
You can close the door."
Xue Cilan called out, but no one answered, so she walked inside.
She remembered that people entered from here, but how come they disappeared all of a sudden.
"Master, are you there?"
Xue Cilan shouted as she walked inside.
Strange, Xue Cilan felt a little uneasy.
The surroundings were quiet, with only a few strange-looking black iron arhats standing on both sides.
The light in this room is dim, with only the dim light of two Buddhist lamps.
Xue Cilan felt more and more gloomy as she walked inside, and faintly heard low and sad sobs coming from inside.
Who is crying?
Strong curiosity and sense of justice drove Xue Cilan to walk involuntarily.
She walked very cautiously step by step.
Although she was curious, she was still quite scared.
Walking to the inner corridor, Xue Cilan saw something dark moving behind an Arhat, and the cry came from there.
She took courage and approached cautiously.
"Who, why are you crying here?"
Xue Cilan walked around and saw a child squatting in the corner, crying with his head buried, and his face could not be seen.
"Kid, why are you crying?"
Xue Cilan also squatted down in front of the child.
The child slowly raised his head while sobbing, and a bumpy and ugly face suddenly appeared in front of Xue Cilan.
Xue Cilan took three steps back and bumped into the Arhat behind her.
She looked at the face uglier than a ghost in fear, and then ran out.
But as she ran, she found that the child did not chase her, but cried even harder.
Xue Cilan stopped, her heart full of contradictions.
She was very afraid of that face, but she also felt that if she ran away like this, it would definitely hurt the child's self-esteem.
Isn't this a bit excessive?
"I am the Rose Man with a sense of justice.
Although he is a bit ugly, he is a child after all.
I want to help him."
Xue Cilan thought of this, and her fear became less.
After thinking about it, she turned around again. head.
However, she was still afraid that the child was a ghost, so she took out a string of Buddhist beads from her pocket and held them in her hand to encourage her.
This string of Buddhist beads was picked from the zombie in the zombie cave that day.
Xue Cilan always kept it with her because she practiced the "Buddha Curtain Heart Method" recorded on the beads.
Xue Cilan returned to the child again, keeping a certain distance and said: "Kid, what's wrong with your face?"
When Xue Cilan asked this question, the child cried even harder, crying like he was dying.
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Knowing that she asked the wrong question, Xue Cilan had no choice but to comfort him and said, "Be good, stop crying.
My sister has something delicious for you."
Xue Cilan took out a candy.
The child wiped his tears and sobbed: "Don't be hypocritical.
You were so scared when you saw my face that you ran away.
I know, I am ugly, I am a monster, and everyone hates me.
Even the Buddha despises me." ” "Are you really a monster?"
Seeing the child talking, Xue Cilan gradually became less scared than before.
"I am a monster, but I am a good monster.
I never harm anyone."
The child cried with choked sobs.
"As long as you are kind-hearted and don't harm others, even if you are a monster, some people will like you."
Xue Cilan patiently advised: "Children, it is difficult to be a good person, and it is even harder to be a monster.
But real gold is not afraid of fire.
If you are really a good monster, one day everyone will understand you."
The child raised his pitted face and cried: "Then if I look like this, everyone won't dislike me?"
"Of course there will be some disgust at first, but if you work hard and make everyone feel that you are kind, gradually everyone will change their view of you."
Xue Cilan continued: "People should not be judged by their appearance.
Those who are evil in their hearts, He is truly the ugliest person.”
Xue Cilan didn't know if it was useful to tell him this.
She, a mortal with little magic power, dared to talk to a monster in such a gloomy place, and she was also burdened with a lot of fear.
But she firmly believes that as long as she is sincere towards good, justice will definitely defeat evil. aa2705221: