Chapter 1053

"What are you painting?"

Ji Yan and Jiang Huanqing and Ge Xuan both went to the steps in front of the main hall, but the cloud painting still stood by the incense burner in the middle of the square opposite the main hall.

Usually, people who come to worship Buddha will put incense on the incense burner in the middle of the square, and then they will enter the main hall.

At this time, the huge incense burner has been filled with incense of different thickness. People pass by wave by wave, hardly stopping. Only cloud painting, after incense is finished, still stands in place.

Next to her, there were only a group of people who came to offer incense and passed by. In addition, there was only a sweeping monk in gray robes and a hat.

Hearing Ji Yan call her, Yunhua stopped for a few seconds and then walked over.

"See who?" Ji Yan looks at the censer, but doesn't see any familiar people or strange things.

"No one." Yunhua smiles. "Let's go in."

Incense, draw lots, then untie.

It was not with ordinary tourists in front of them, but was taken to the backyard by a little monk. In the Zen room where he presided, the host personally untied the autograph.

Jiang Huanqing and Ge Xuan both got the upper signature. The process of unscrambling the signature was a big swindle in the eyes of cloud painting. The saying of a good one made Jiang Huanqing and Ge Xuan laugh.

Ji Yan's signature is also very good: you ask to take fish for your heart, sail against the current and take the upper hand, be at ease and keep the benefits of the south. If you succeed, you will be rich.

This kind of signature is basically understood according to its literal meaning. It has no profound meaning. However, in so many signatures, it really takes a bit of luck to get one with a good meaning.

"Painting, what about yours?" Ji Yan looks at the cloud painting.

Yunhua opened the signature slowly. She didn't have any curiosity about it. She didn't believe it.

However, when she saw what was on the signature, she was stunned.

[the three realms are illusory. They are created by idealism. When the mind is born, all kinds of dharmas are born, and when the mind is destroyed, all kinds of dharmas are destroyed. 】

Ji Yan also came over and took a look. He frowned, "is there such a signature?"

"Let the master see." Said Ge Xuan.

Yun Hua handed his signature to the host who looked like a Buddha.

The host took a look at the signature, and then looked up at the cloud painting.

A moment later, he put his hands together and returned the signature to Yun Hua: "please draw another lot again, benefactor."

"Why?" Ji Yan asked.

The host's tone is very natural: "Xu is a prank, there has never been such a signature."

"No more." Yunhua refused directly. To be honest, she always had a feeling of panic when she was here. Smelling the Buddhist incense in the temple, she was totally unable to calm down, even some inexplicable irritability.

Maybe she has a ghost in her heart.

She didn't believe in God and Buddha, but she had the experience of rebirth and the ability to sense the ferocity. She had to believe that there were some surreal things in the world that could not be explained by science.

"Why?" The host looked at her.

Yun Hua smiles. "I think the signature is very good. It's all in one's heart. It's already very accurate."

The host took a look at her with a smile. He just declared a Buddhist name and didn't say anything more.

After withdrawing from the meditation room, Yunhua suddenly felt relieved.

The mountain behind the temple is a tourist attraction, full of tourists.

Ge Xuan takes Jiang Huanqing to the back mountain, accompanied by Ji Yan.

Cloud painting said: "I want to see the front hall again."

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