svetikya Chapter 239
Chapter 239
Zhang Xing boasted:
"It seems that the charm of our Tibetan Buddhism is really great! This influence is really not covered! But the fact that Guangjue Temple can develop so well must have a lot to do with the great Zen master, right? He must be a very powerful person! By the way, do I have a chance to meet your great Zen master? It would be a great honor if I could get his guidance!"
When Zhang Xing came here, he had already inquired that the greatest Tibetan monk in Guangjue Temple was this so-called great Zen master, named Harry Zen Master, who was actually the leader of Guangjue Temple.
Master Boya sighed, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and he slowly said:
"Little donor, in fact, among the tourists who come to Guangjue Temple to visit, quite a number of people have deep respect for our great Zen master. They come here specifically to see the great Zen master's demeanor with their own eyes. However, the great Zen master has been busy with affairs recently and has not held a Dharma Assembly for a long time. Even I haven't seen him for a long time."
Zhang Xing sighed with regret, with a tone of A trace of loss and regret said:
"That's such a pity! I have heard of the great Zen master's reputation and know that his Buddhist teachings are profound and boundless. This time I came from afar just to see the master's style with my own eyes.
Moreover, I only learned about this magical place through my friends. They said that the wisdom and guidance of the great Zen master can change people's destiny. My friend had the honor of meeting the great Zen master last time and received some valuable advice from him. Now he has flown away. Huang Tengda is a successful man in his career, so I came here with great expectations this time, hoping to get the guidance of the great Zen master like my friend, find the direction of life, and solve the confusion in my heart. Unexpectedly, I have no chance to meet the great Zen master today. This makes me feel very disappointed and regretful.
Master Boye said earnestly:
"Little donor, you may not be able to see the great Zen master this time, but on the last day of this month, our great Zen master will hold a grand temple fair, and he will definitely attend in person. If you really want to see him, you might as well come again on the day of the temple fair."
After saying this, Master Boye looked up at the time and found that almost ten minutes had passed, so he couldn't help asking Zhang Xing again:
"By the way, little donor, about your mother..."
Zhang Xing said, then took out his mobile phone and looked at it in a serious manner, and said calmly: "Oh, my mother replied to my message."
Hearing this, Master Boye immediately showed an extremely "charitable" smile on his face, and he knew that his chance had come.
However, at this moment, Zhang Xing's brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes became solemn.
Master Boye saw this, and his heart tightened. He quickly put away his charitable smile and became uneasy. He asked carefully:
"Little donor, what's wrong? Are you in trouble? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Zhang Xing stamped his feet fiercely and cursed:
"Damn! Isn't it just 20,000 yuan? My mother actually hesitated! She actually asked me to call her and explain why she wanted the money! It's really absurd! My mother was not such a person before!"
"I can't help my temper! Master, please sit for a while, I will call my mother right away and teach her a lesson... No, educate her!"
Master Boye looked at Zhang Xing's series of irritable actions, and secretly sighed in his heart that this kid is really a complete prodigal. 20,000 yuan is not a small amount for ordinary people, but he said it so easily.
Watching Zhang Xing go out to make a phone call, Master Boye could only wait anxiously. Time passed by minute by minute. After about four or five minutes, Zhang Xing returned to the wing room angrily. His face was livid, and his eyes revealed a trace of anger and helplessness.
Master Boye asked nervously: "Little donor, has your mother transferred the money to you?"
Zhang Xing said angrily:
"Transfer a fart! After I told my mother that I wanted to buy medicine from you, my mother told me that she and my father had come to your temple last year and met a predestined master at that time. Later, this master also treated my father and said that my father's kidneys were not good."
"My father's kidneys were indeed not good at that time. After all, he was old, especially in terms of sex. So my mother and father thought that the master at that time had great medical skills. Not only did he spend 10,000 yuan to buy medicine, but he also donated 10,000 yuan in incense money to the temple."
"But what happened later was beyond my expectation. After returning home, my father took the medicine according to the instructions, but the effectThe effect is worse than before. Originally he could last about five minutes, then gradually reduced to three minutes, and now it is difficult to even last one minute. I don't know if this is related to the medicine or other reasons.
But my mother is very dissatisfied with your Guangjue Temple and thinks that your medicine does not work as it should. When I told my mother that I was going to buy the Dali Pills at Guangjue Temple, she immediately became angry. Not only did she scold me from head to toe, she also warned me that if I dared to buy medicine here, she would break my dog legs without hesitation once I got home. "
After Zhang Xing vented these words casually, he prayed silently in his heart: Dad, for the sake of national security, I have sacrificed your reputation a little, please don't be angry.
Master Boye was panicked, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He shook his head subconsciously, and said with a trace of panic and confusion in his voice:
"Your mother must have made a mistake. Since the establishment of our Guangjue Temple, we have always adhered to the purpose of compassion and saving the dying and the wounded. Such a thing has never happened! Although we dare not say that the medicine we have in our collection has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, for various diseases, as long as the right medicine is used, it can definitely cure the disease. "
Zhang Xing had an angry expression on his face, his eyes were round, and he clenched his fists tightly, and shouted loudly: "Yes, I have told my mother several times, but she just doesn't listen! "
At this point, Zhang Xing looked helplessly at Master Boye, whose face was already not looking good, and continued to say:
"Master Boye, I know my mother. She is such a person. Once she gets angry, it is difficult for her to calm down. But I also understand that there may be some misunderstandings between us. I firmly believe that Master Boye's Tibetan medicine is real and effective, and I have full confidence in the reputation of our Guangjue Temple. You will never do something that violates morality and faith, such as selling fake medicine. "