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Chapter 127 2020.9.10 Fragrance

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    (Summary: It's pretty amazing.)

    Yesterday, I had a dream again My parents and I went to a big temple to offer incense. We stood in a big hall supported by pillars in the center. It is called a big hall, but there is no wall, or a big pavilion.  But its building is still very grand, let's call it a palace pavilion for the time being.  A man who accompanied him took a handful of incense and lit it and distributed it to everyone.  But he only lit one, and the others were all gone, so he just distributed them.  I'm still wondering, what's the situation

    The only incense that was lit was given to me, and it was mixed with a handful of incense that was not lit in my hand.

    Other people who were distributed incense all said that the man who distributed the incense was distributed before he lit it, and the incense in everyone's hands was not lit.

    I held the incense in my hand and turned my head to watch the excitement. Just as I was watching everyone talking, I found that the incense stick in my hand was being ignited one after another by the already lit incense in the middle.  .  I looked at it in surprise, and thought it was amazing that the incense was lit like this

    Then I held the incense stick in front of my chest, stood in the pavilion and began to worship the Buddha statue in the distance.  The Buddha statue is very big, it is carved on the mountain, there is still a distance from the hall and pavilion, and it is directly open to the outside.  I noticed that the incense in my hand was burning very special, the center was higher, and the half ring facing me was shorter than the incense in the center.  This ring extends to the back of the incense which I can't see, and then it rises up to the same height as the central incense.  I think the reason for this may be that when the incense was lit just now, it was lit sequentially, so the burning time was different.

    I just finished worshiping on my side, and a monk came out from my left side. The monk's eyes were fixed on the incense stick in my hand.

    Then the monk said that the incense is good, and then he looked at it carefully, but frowned and said that I have emotional problems.  I listened to what he said, and recalled my bleak relationship in the past and the situation of being single at the age of 30. It seems that it is true. Is there really a problem?  I became curious all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked the monk again, but the monk left without saying anything vaguely.

    The incense in my hand was about to burn out and I hadn't plugged it in yet, so I rushed to plug it in first.  When I walked forward to the big Buddha statue on the stone wall, the incense in my hand had already been burned. I held the remaining bamboo sticks behind the incense and inserted them into the incense pile.

    After I finished worshiping the Buddha here, I hurried back to look for the monk.  Seeing a figure go to the toilet on the right, I raised the curtain and ran into the nun, who seemed to have something to say, dodging vaguely one after another.  Outside the toilet, the female nun told me to invite the master.  Then I thought, maybe this female nun's knowledge is limited, no wonder she was vague when I asked again.

    My parents and their entourage were waiting for me in the pavilion where we shared incense just now. Seeing that I had not returned, my parents stood on tiptoe sideways at the corridor leading to the backyard on the side of the pavilion and called me.  I happened to be standing on the side of the backyard facing the corridor entrance of the pavilion, so I happened to see it.  I told them to wait a minute.

    Instead, the master of the female nun was carried out from a courtyard at the back. It was a half-paralyzed old man and a female nun.  The old master was carried through a round courtyard gate, diagonally across the courtyard, and into a room.

    Turning around again, my parents and some nuns were in the house, and there was a nun's master in the house, and then the master began to tell me some things about me.  But the more I listened, the more clearly I found out that the teacher was wrong, because he made a mistake in one link, which caused errors in the subsequent deduction.  Mom and Dad listened carefully and interestingly, there were so many people in the room, it was hard for me to speak out directly.  But after a while, Mom and Dad felt that they had heard enough and went out first. I was still in the room, and I planned to tell the teacher the correct details.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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