Or the people on the release platform are releasing, and the fishing lovers not far away are fishing nearby.

That picture is very harmful to action and enthusiasm.

For a time, she was puzzled by the act of releasing, and did not understand the value.

"First of all, I can't give you a positive answer. If I tell you exactly that they won't suffer from fishing again, your benefactors don't believe it, so I won't say so, but not all released spirits will suffer from fishing again. Second, the fish caught again have their own karma and cause and effect reward, and all classics can't be identified across the board Any fish that has been released will be caught again. This is a terrible speech with great consequences. It is an act that hinders others from releasing and manufacturing. At this time, you may doubt my words and can think for yourself. "

The young monk then folded his palms and saluted several tourists.

Several tourists also returned gifts one after another.

After hearing this, Qin Yiyue did not think about such a metaphysical problem with her somewhat atheistic thinking. If probability is used to explain this problem, what the young monk said is true.

Qin Yiyue went to the main hall and looked at several giant Buddhas in the hall. His eyes were floating. He didn't dare to look at the faces of several giant Buddhas.

The enlarged version of the Buddha has a strong sense of existence and oppression, which will have a certain impact on people's heart.

An old monk sweeping the floor outside the temple carefully cleaned the ground, afraid that a broom would sweep down and sweep ants or insects.

Seeing Qin Yiyue standing outside the hall for a long time, he came over.

"Little girl, ask the Buddha for something?"

"No," Qin Yiyue replied subconsciously.

On second thought, her state is actually something.

Qin Yiyue then said, "a friend of mine died unexpectedly and gave money to her family. They refused. I want to get it to the temple to accumulate blessings for her. What should I do?"

The old monk said with a smile, "girl, it's true that your friend died abnormally?"

"Yes."

"I will help her recite sutras and eliminate her karma. You can give me the money. I can release your friend for 49 days, or I can give you the money."

Qin Yiyue took out the big red envelope from his bag. "Thank you, master."

"You trust me so much? What if I cheat money."

"When I used to go in and out of the funeral home with a friend, I saw you chant scriptures for the dead who were not held a memorial service at night, and there were a lot of times."

The old monk smiled at Qin Yiyue, "it's you. I'm clumsy."

"Every time I collect the bodies of the dead with my friends and help them tidy up their faces, it's very embarrassing. It's normal for my teacher's father not to recognize me. I'll thank my teacher's father for this. Goodbye."

Seeing that Qin Yiyue really meant nothing to talk about, the old monk said, "meeting is fate. I have something to give you."

Qin Yiyue looked at the old monk in a fog. "Do you all like to give things to others? Eminent monks in TV dramas and movies love to take this route and brush a sense of existence in front of the protagonist. I'm just passing by. Teacher father, you'd better keep it. Don't spend money."

The old monk looked at the sky silently, thinking that this was the test of Buddha's sincerity, and kept smiling.

"You misunderstood. You have something that doesn't belong to you. Although it doesn't affect your health now, it will still make you feel all kinds of discomfort after a long time. I have a sachet here that can be adjusted. You can wear it continuously for one week."

"Isn't it Mi Xiang in it?"

The old monk still smiled and said, "you've read a lot of social news. Do you feel dizzy and tired recently, which is easier than before?"

Qin Yiyue thought about his recent symptoms, which is really like what the teacher's father said.

She is not a particularly energetic person, but her long-term career as a doctor will not make her tired easily.

They have their own way of conditioning, otherwise many doctors can't afford it.

Therefore, as long as he is within the normal scope of work, he will not appear obvious fatigue.

But recently, when preparing for the game, she found that her memory was not as good as before, and her concentration was very poor. She often began to distract after reading books and videos for half an hour, which was unique before.

Qin Yiyue touched his face. "Is my face so obvious? When I look in the mirror, I think it's OK. It's not so exaggerated."

"If you can see it from your face, how can you look like a torch?"

Qin Yiyue was stunned by the old monk's words, "teacher, father, you are too good."

"That's necessary. Take this sachet and drive away."

Qin Yiyue quickly took the sachet and took out a 100 yuan note from his wallet. "I don't know how much it will cost in the process of making this sachet, but I think 100 yuan should be needed. It's regarded as marriage. You can take this money for me to set free."

The old monk smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Therefore, people with high energy and bright eyes have a reason.

If other people treat this matter, they may think he is a fraud, but Qin Yiyue doesn't think so at all.

While accepting the kindness of others, he also planted a blessing for himself.

It's hard for such people to think about their fate.

Qin Yiyue sat back in the car and put the sachet in his bag. When he was about to start the car, he saw a familiar figure.

Say familiar, in fact, not much familiar.

Cheng Jiangming helped a middle-aged woman who was well-dressed and looked sad down from the temple.

Qin Yiyue looked at the middle-aged woman's face and found that she looked a little like Cheng jiangxue.

The temperament is not as capable and neat as Cheng jiangxue. There is a sharp but not compelling sense of freshness.

A woman's temperament is changeable and mixed. Her facial features are soft, but her eyes are cold and imperceptible.

She couldn't find a suitable adjective to explain the cold.

Qin Yiyue watched them get on the bus and leave, and also started the car.

**

Inside the car.

Mrs. Cheng looked out of the window as if nothing had happened. In fact, her eyes stayed on the car reflected in the rearview mirror. Her eyes were deep and invisible to others.

Mrs. Cheng suddenly asked, "Jiang Ming, is there no problem driving with your feet?"

"No problem."

"That's good. I blame my mother for not giving you a healthy body."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Today I came to see my teacher and father, so that you should have a good sleep."

"As long as your sister is not angry with me, my sleep quality is ok every day."

"It's not the first day you met your sister. She's just that temper. Don't take it to heart."

"Your sister has bullied you all these years. You don't seem to have any opinion about her."

Cheng Jiangming smiled indifferently, "sister, that's not bullying me. If it weren't for her changing ways to toss me every day, I would probably be a little disabled with low self-esteem. She told me when I was a child that you might be lame and unstable when you grow up, but it doesn't matter. With your sister as a hooligan, you won't be bullied."