Countless tourists in the temple took pictures of such a beautiful scenery, with pure white lotus flying all over the sky, emitting light.

Most people only see appearances, but this appearance is shocking enough, so they talk and shoot in surprise, as if they have encountered the arrival of miracles.

But only these monks who really practiced in Sensoji Temple silently put down their work, clasped their hands together, and smiled.

At this time, when you reach the Western Paradise, it is a pure and untainted lotus realm, so it is called the "Lotus Country". The "Amitabha Sutra" describes the Western Paradise as follows: "The land of the Western Paradise has seven treasure pools and eight merit waters. The lotus in the pool is as big as a wheel." Therefore, it is called the Buddha's Kingdom "Lotus Country"; Buddhist temples are called "Lotus Temple".

"Sha" is a Sanskrit word, which means Pure Land. It uses lotus as the entrusted place for rebirth, so it is called "Lotus Sha".

People who recite the Buddha's name are called "lotus fetus", which is a metaphor for living in a lotus, as if they are in the mother's fetus; Buddha's eyes are called "lotus eye", and green lotus is used to describe the beauty of Buddha's eyes; the eight-leaf heart lotus in the chest is called "lotus palace", which is the realm of lotus in the heart; Sakyamuni's hand is called "lotus hand"; monks and nuns are called "lotus ring".

Therefore, people often say: "Lotus flowers are pure and free of miscellaneous things."

The two were walking on the way out of the backyard of Sensoji Temple. New buds bloomed on the ancient trees on the roadside. The lotus flowers flying all over the sky were like falling catkins. The speed was extremely slow, frozen in the gap between the sky and the earth, and then scattered into a faint scarlet curtain.

Seeing that Andaoyuan didn't say a word, Miss Chunshi held the cigarette bottle wrapped in golden thread in her hand, and asked anxiously with her silk:

"Has the old monk sat down? Why did the people in the temple stop talking?"

Andaoyuan shook his head slowly and said softly: "No, he just had an epiphany."

"That's good, the old monk is good. If I go to the Western Paradise like this, I will probably feel a little sorry."

A smile appeared on Miss Chunshi's face. Although she was careless, she was still very kind. Moreover, when she was in her teens, Old Monk Konghai became the owner or the abbot here.

As the chief graduate of Laurenz Riel, she still has some knowledge of the "New Era Inter-evolution Model Theory of Spiritual Power Life Intersectional Evolution Model" studied by the professor of biology, so she rarely asks a key question:

"You said that if the old monk was in an era when the spiritual energy had not yet recovered, would he really die?"

When Andaoyuan heard her simple question, he looked at the sky, picked up a boundless lotus flower, and said thoughtfully:

"The World Honored One picked up flowers at the Lingshan meeting. At that time, everyone was silent, but only the Master Kashyapa smiled. The World Honored One said, "I have the eyes of the Dharma, the wonderful mind of Nirvana, the subtle Dharma of the true form without form, and do not establish words. They were taught separately from outside the teachings. They asked Mahakasyapa, ", sudden enlightenment requires energy to maintain, but life and death are probably no longer important to the old monk."

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Mr. Ruomu, the teahouse of Mr. Zhu, the will of Zen Master Yiyuan, the scattered fireflies, and the creatures who left without obsession.

"It's not important to him, but there must be people in this world who think he's important."

Miss Chunshi refuted it once.

It made Andaoyuan feel a little relieved. He took out the old monk's yard from his bag and picked only two plums. He ate one by himself and handed her one:

"You're right."

Miss Chunshi's face turned red. If someone else had done this, she probably had already punched the person to death before the person could do it. After all, she would doubt whether it was poisoned inside. It was just that if Ando Yuan was replaced, she muttered in a low voice:

"Where do you know where the flower shop the old monk mentioned is?"

"I know, I've been there too."

Andaoyuan held Miss Yanyanluo's pot, but did not open the seal with fine Sanskrit gold silk tattooed on it. It would be enough to do this later.

The two of them passed by the crowd who were shocked by the miracle.

It seemed to have nothing to do with this matter. At this time, the pure white lotus flower showed its beauty in the sky like snow without a trace of smoke and dust.

The mud is not stained, the clear water is not charming, it swings with the wind, the sky is clear and water accumulates, falling one by one on the side of the ten-mile lotus, and the winter brings a misty feeling of smoke and cold water.

"These Dharmas are really beautiful."

"yes."

Andao is not a ruthless person. He just treats everything with a free and carefree attitude, and naturally he lacks the obsession of "just because he is in this mountain".

When Ms. Chunshi walked to the door of her convenience store, she saw her younger brother Junichi Anbe sitting obediently at the door to watch the door, and asked curiously: "Chunichi, where are grandma? Are you not at home?"

Junichi obediently pointed to Sensoji Temple in the distance: "They heard that a Buddha appeared, so they asked me to see the shop, and then they all went to the temple to kneel down and recite scriptures."

"Why don't you go together?"

Miss Chunshi really feels that her younger brother is a bit too well-behaved. She is really extreme and she is neither like a boy.

"I still prefer the blue fat man."

He took out a Tinker Bell doll from the small drawer of the shop. The blue doll cat looked cute and cute, but it was very likable.

"Good kids have a future."

Andaoyuan admired the aesthetics of the child Chunyi very much. He couldn't help but say humorously: "Miss Chunshi, you've come here, don't you invite me in and sit down?"

Chunshi didn't mind at all: "You are so serious every day, just take whatever you want to eat."

"Are you my sister's boyfriend?"

Chunichi asked Andaoyuan curiously.

"Use the word accurately, male friend." Andaoyuan replied gently, and rubbed Junichi's little head by the way.

Chunshi also heard this sentence. She immediately returned to the pattern of a irritable sister, blushed and shouted: "Chunichi, don't learn these unhealthy things every day, do you understand?"

"Okay, sister, you are so pitiful."

Junichi said obediently, but then he was pulled back into the house by Miss Chunshi: "An Daoyuan, you go back first, it may not be suitable for receiving you today."

Andaoyuan smiled and shrugged: "Violence cannot solve the problem."

But he didn't stay here for a long time. After all, he knew that the kind owner's mother-in-law and Master Kukai, Sensoji, had such a story in the shop where Miss Kiyoto Inn Silk Road worked.

He was rational and understood that Master Kōkai was relieved today, and he must have the intention of letting him end this matter.

Otherwise, how could a thing like Liu's cigarette bottle be given to him with a fine seal?

The Buddhist scriptures have been written:
Chapter completed!