Although Zhao Min said he didn't want it, he tried his best to satisfy Zhang Bin in his actions.
Half an hour later, Zhang Bin walked into the bathroom holding Zhao Min.
I took a shower and came out feeling much better.
Zhao Min made soup again.
Zhang Bin was more disciplined this time.
He hugged Zhao Min and the two moved together.
"Why didn't you go to work this afternoon?"
Zhang Bin asked.
"There's nothing going on in the company recently, so I'll stay with you," Zhao Min said with a smile.
"Is the company in some trouble?"
Zhang Bin asked.
"Yu Jinhong has recently begun to seize power.
He holds more than half of the appointment rights in the physical store, and the remaining half wants to put pressure on me through the board of directors in an attempt to take away the final appointment rights."
Zhao Min said.
"But this is not something he can do if he wants to.
Don't worry about the company's affairs," Zhao Min said.
"Yes", Zhang Bin smiled and nodded.
"I called my mother at that time, and they said they would come over tomorrow," Zhao Min said.
"Then I'll pick it up," Zhang Bin said.
"No, you just came back.
Take a rest.
My dad and the others are not that old yet."
Zhao Min looked at him angrily and said, "What are you going to do with them?
I told them to come and live here permanently." .
"They agreed."
Zhang Bin was a little surprised.
"Of course, they only have a daughter like me," Zhao Min said proudly.
Motuo Mountain is one of the largest mountains in Longyang City.
It is continuous and quite majestic.
Qingxin Temple is a temple built on Motuo Mountain.
It is one of the temples with the most believers in Longyang City.
What is special is that Qingxin Temple is built on the mountain.
There are not many pavilions and temples, and the main hall is at the top.
You need to climb hundreds of steps to get the chance to get Buddhahood.
Zhang Bin was pulled up by Zhao Min in the middle of the night.
The two of them had breakfast before dawn, changed into fresh clothes, and then drove to Motuoshan Qingxin Temple.
Zhang Bin had agreed to come to worship Buddha before he went to Yanjing.
He was in a hurry and had no time before, but now that he is back, he has time to go.
The car was parked on the dam below.
They arrived relatively early, but there were still many cars parked on the dam.
The two got out of the car, packed their clothes, and came to the steps.
There were two young monks wearing monk's robes.
When they saw Zhang Bin and Zhao Min coming, they clasped their hands together and chanted "Almsgiver".
"Master", the two of them returned the favor one by one.
The young monk handed over two signs and taught them to wear them on their waists.
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This is a sign of a believer.
With this sign, they will not be stopped when they go up.
If the sign is lost, you need to come down again to get it again, otherwise you will be asked to come down by the monk.
After a while, five or six more people came behind.
Zhao Min and Zhang Bin hurried up.
After dozens of steps, everyone came to a dam again.
There were two stoves on top, burning with blazing flames, and two lines of words were carved on the stone walls on both sides in front.
Always smile and laugh at the ridiculous people in the world.
A big belly can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world.
This is a Buddhist saying that emphasizes Buddhist compassion and magnanimity.
Two people lined up to receive Buddhist incense.
On the high top of the mountain, you can vaguely see the grand hall, which has an ethereal feeling.
Please pay incense at the dam, three notes per person, no incense money required.
Each person holds incense in his left hand and climbs the 360 steps.
If he can persist, he will voluntarily pay the incense fee when he reaches the main hall.
This rule applies equally to everyone.
There is a platform for everyone to rest every hundred steps.
Zhang Bin and Zhao Min were both young.
They climbed the first hundred steps in one breath, took a short rest on the platform, and climbed up again.
However, this time it was obviously more strenuous.
These steps were higher than those in the corridor.
You need to be careful with every step, otherwise you will be easily kicked, so it was more laborious to climb up.
Along the way, Zhang Bin met many older people.
Although the climb was very difficult, he still climbed up step by step with the support of his children.
For such old people, the temple does not give preferential treatment.
Perhaps in front of the Buddha, all living beings are equal.
No one would ask his children to carry him up, and those who spend so much effort to petition are all hoping that their sincerity can be seen by Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, and do not dare to take chances.
On the second hundred steps, Zhang Bin and Zhao Min exchanged incense sticks and continued moving forward.
The two of them walked very slowly this time, because they were climbing too fast.
And the further you go up, the fewer people there are.
Looking back, I feel a little dizzy, but the vast river and mountains in front of me make me feel relaxed and happy.
"Is it still possible?"
Zhang Bin asked with some distress, looking at Zhao Min who was sweating profusely and looking a little pale.
It was hard for him to imagine how those old people got up here.
Zhao Min shook his head and signaled to continue.
"No, take a rest."
Zhang Bin pulled her to sit down.
Zhao Min smiled, said nothing, sat down next to Zhang Bin and rested for a few minutes.
Because the two of them arrived early and climbed quickly, there were almost no petitioners around at this time.
On the top of the mountain, there was a feeling of being shrouded in mist, and the looming hall looked even more sacred in the white mist.
The two continued on the road, Zhang Bin did not go too fast because he was taking care of Zhao Min.
On the last hundred steps, the two exchanged fragrances again.
On the last few dozen steps, the shadow of the palace above was already very clear.
There was a treasure hall built with an unknown number of stones.
The two of them looked up at the stone wall, which had a line of large characters on the left and right.
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All dharmas arise due to causes and conditions, and all dharmas cease due to causes and conditions.
I, the great ascetic Buddha, often say this.
A dull and majestic bell sounded from the top of the mountain, and the lingering sound lingered continuously.
The bell rang three times in a row, and Zhang Bin felt as if his whole body was shaken.
The Buddhist holy land is nothing more than this.
At this moment, Zhang Bin had a hint of respect for Qingxin Temple from the inside out, the kind of admiration for Buddhist practice without desires.
"The morning class has ended.
If the two donors go early, they may be lucky enough to meet the abbot of the temple," the young monk who changed the incense for them said with a smile.
Zhang Bin and Zhao Min looked at each other and smiled, igniting their fighting spirit again.
They did not dare to yell, but they rushed to the top of the mountain again, hoping to see the legendary Buddhist master.
But the two finally rested for a while on the road.
At this time, Zhao Min told Zhang Bin that Qingxin Temple had been built for nearly two hundred years and had a long history.
During the turmoil, the eminent monks of the temple removed all the scriptures, took the initiative to destroy the temple, and hid in the mountains in order to preserve Buddhism.
Later, it was opened to the public, and with the support of many believers, the temple was rebuilt according to the previous specifications.
In addition, in order to ensure cleanliness, a hundred-step staircase was set up, which can be regarded as controlling the number of people every day.
However, even so, there are still many people who go to the palace to petition every day.
When Zhang Bin and Zhao Min stepped on the ground in front of the palace, the sun had already risen, and wisps of golden light shone on the main hall, just like the light of the Buddha, adding a sacred feeling to the entire hall.
On the dam outside the palace, two tripods stood there.
Zhang Bin and Zhao Min put the incense in their hands that was about to burn out, and then replaced it with new incense.
Zhao Min put some money into the incense burner, and then Zhang Bin walked towards the treasure hall.
Qingxin Temple is the real Buddhist holy place in Lao Li's heart, and it cannot be replaced by fakes outside
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