Wang Ergou and the old woman were not surprised by the cracked Buddha statues. Every time they went to a Buddha statue, they would pay respect respectfully.
Monk Tianjue and several other monks accompanied them and recited Buddhist scriptures for the two of them.
We worshiped all the way to the Main Hall.
The Mahavira Hall, which was burned down by fire, has been almost repaired in the past few days, but all the Buddha statues in the hall are still the same.
Wang Ergou helped the old woman and came to the golden statue of Buddha.
The old woman knelt down first and worshiped the Buddha with a pious face.
"Buddha bless me and let my grandson live in peace. I don't want him to be rich and powerful, I just want him to live a peaceful life."
Listening to the old woman's hoarse voice and seeing her praying so devoutly, Monk Tianjue and the other monks on the side all had emotions on their faces.
Ye Qingyun's expression also changed.
"It seems like I'm not here to cause trouble."
At this moment, Ye Qingyun finally let go of his grandfather and grandson.
Be wary.
Of course, I haven’t completely given up. It’s always right to be more careful.
Wang Ergou also knelt down and kowtowed to the Buddha statue.
"Buddha, please bless my grandma to live a long life, and bless my eldest brother to be reincarnated as a human being as soon as possible so that he can enjoy happiness in his next life."
"Wish Uncle Zhao of our village a speedy recovery."
"Bless the kitten raised by my neighbor Aunt Li to grow up safely."
"bless"
The king knelt in front of the Buddha statue and talked a lot, but he didn't mention himself at all.
This made Ye Qingyun on the side a little curious.
"Brother, why do you keep worshiping Buddha for others? You even thought about the neighbor's kitten, why didn't you ask Buddha to bless you?"
Ye Qingyun asked directly.
Wang Ergou turned his head to look at Ye Qingyun and smiled sheepishly, his face full of honesty.
"Well, I don't have anything I need Buddha to bless."
Ye Qingyun was stunned.
Monk Tianjue and other monks on the side were also stunned.
Is this guy heartless?
He actually said that he had nothing to bless from the Buddha?
"But your hands and feet"
Ye Qingyun stopped talking, feeling that he should not mention other people's imperfections.
"It doesn't matter. I was born with one hand missing. It was destined by God. I didn't even feel anything."
"As for my feet, they were like this because I was injured when I was a child. I'm glad that I survived and only lost one leg."
Wang Ergou said with a silly smile on his face, not caring at all about his own imperfections in his words.
There is no blame at all, and no suffering at all.
There is only optimism and relief.
"And I have a grandma, so I can do a lot of work with one hand. Among the young people my age in the village, I am the best at work."
"As long as I can work and take care of my grandma, I will be very satisfied."
After hearing these words, the entire Mahavira Palace fell silent.
Ye Qingyun was even more stunned as he looked at this Wang Ergou.
I couldn't help but think of a sentence I once heard.
Suffering is not worthy of praise.
Chapter completed!