Some people say it's superstition, but I actually think that whether it's superstition or not, religious belief can have advantages and disadvantages for a person.
People are like a balloon, and society is like an air pump that plays balloons, and there is a lot of pressure every day, and under such great pressure, people's mentality will become impetuous, inflated, and even perverted.
Therefore, the pressure is to find an outlet to vent, and I think religion is a good way to vent.
Buddhism and Western Christianity have this effect, giving believers a way to vent, and more importantly, to give each believer a spiritual release.
However, there are also people who believe in Buddhism and even misinterpret the original meaning of Buddhism and Christianity.
Take Buddhism, for example, Buddhism has preached single-mindedness for goodness throughout ancient times.
Most believers will take it as a spiritual sustenance, whether it is superstition or not, but there are still some people who believe in Buddhism completely for their own selfish desires, hoping to be blessed, and even some murderers still keep saying that they believe in Buddhism.
Therefore, I think this is a very ironic thing, and I can also see the ugly side of the human heart and human nature through such a phenomenon.
Looking at the banner in my hand, I pondered for a moment, and planned to sew it on the front of my garment, so that if the spirit of the invitation attacked me in front of me, it would never hurt my life.
As for the problem behind it, I will definitely be careful not to expose my back to the enemy, it will definitely be a mortal threat.
With that in mind, I started to look through boxes and cabinets for needles and threads, ready to sew the flags onto my clothes.
However, I rummaged around the room, and I didn't let go of all the cabinet drawers, and I didn't find the needles and threads I needed.
Helpless, I could only go out of the room to find Guo Mingze, I don't know if there is such a thing as needlework in his room, after all, he is a single man who lives alone.
As soon as I went out, I happened to meet Guo Mingze coming out of his room, his spirit was much better than a few days ago, and the handsomeness of the past returned to his face, no longer like when I first came that day, I saw his terrifying side.
He saw me come out of the room, stood at the door and looked at him in a daze, with a doting smile on his face, walked to my side lightly, rubbed my hair, and asked, "Girl, every time you look at me, you are fascinated, do you think your man is very handsome?"
I was pulled back to my senses by his words, and I held back his eyes and said, "Don't be stinky and beautiful, I have something to do with you, do you have needles and threads in your room?"
Guo Mingze naturally put his hands into the pockets of his slacks, shrugged his shoulders and said: "No, I live as a single man, all the clothes are taken to the dry cleaner by Xiao Wu on a regular basis, there is no needle and thread at home, and I can't sew clothes, that thing is for women." ” I glanced at him and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, you still have this kind of macho temper, what kind of things are used by men or women, if you only have one piece of clothing, I still don't believe that you don't make up for it, do you want to go out naked?"
"Hehe, I only have machismo with others, I am a man, I must have to save face outside, but, in front of you, as long as you are willing, it is okay for me to be a little man, you are my Majesty the Queen" Guo Mingze and I began to make a mistake. aa2705221: