webnovelfull Chapter 463 Nanshan Temple
Chapter 463 Nanshan Temple
Chapter 463 Nanshan Temple
Chi Morong's proposal was very abrupt. He was clearly talking about his parents just now, so why did he suddenly talk about going to Nanshan Temple to worship Buddha?
Worship Buddha?
Jiang Yuange was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement.
In the past few years since her rebirth, her life has not been smooth sailing.
She used to scoff at and totally disbelieve in the so-called ghosts and gods, but after experiencing rebirth, she could no longer help but believe in many things.
What's more, in her previous life, she also read many rebirth novels.
The protagonists in those books seem to be assisted by God, and are unstoppable as if they were powered by cheats. They overcome all obstacles and finally succeed in reaching the pinnacle of life. That kind of exhilarating feeling is simply enviable.
However, looking back at myself, I was also reborn. Although I did hold stocks of a technology company worth 10 million, and I had hoarded tens of millions of gold by relying on the memories of my previous life, other than that, it seemed that there was nothing else. On the contrary, in the past few years, both my family and myself had been encountering some bad things.
Is there really something wrong here?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuange also felt it necessary to go to Nanshan Temple to find out where the problem lay.
The next morning, a black Maybach was driving on a suburban road.
The car sped all the way and finally stopped steadily in front of the vermilion gate of Nanshan Temple.
Jiang Yuange sat in the car, looking through the window at the plaque hanging high above the mountain gate, shining with golden light.
The four large characters “Turn back and it’s not too late” are engraved on it in a vigorous and powerful manner, and every stroke seems to contain endless profound meaning.
Her slender fingers resting on her knees were slightly curled up, as if trying to grasp something.
Just at this moment, a breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness.
Under the gilded plaque, a young monk in a gray cloth robe was holding a bamboo broom, carefully sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.
The rustling sound of the bamboo broom scratching across the blue bricks is like a peaceful and tranquil melody, slowly flowing through this silent forest.
"Watch the steps."
Chi Morong's deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yuange's ears.
Then, a warm and powerful hand reached out and carefully supported her slender waist.
Jiang Yuange lifted up the hem of her plain skirt and stepped on the bluestone soaked with morning dew.
Soon, under the guidance of the little monk, the two arrived at the main hall.
The hall is filled with a rich scent of sandalwood, and the smoke is rising, adding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere to the entire hall.
Chi Morong respectfully took three thin incense sticks from the side, raised them high with both hands, then closed his eyes and silently made a wish in his heart.
He was wearing a smoke-gray haute couture suit today, which made his features look even more stern, but when he lowered his eyes, he showed a rare bit of piety.
The flickering candlelight on the altar cast the two people's silhouettes onto the painted Buddha statue, making them look like a perfect couple.
The prayer flags in the Main Hall were blown up by the mountain breeze, revealing the faded lotus patterns on the back.
Jiang Yuange knelt on the cushion and looked up at the Buddha. The gold paint had peeled off, revealing the original clay statue, which seemed to be laughing at her for not being able to break through the confusion after two lifetimes as a human being.