At the same time, Yu Jie and Shi Sangluo had already entered the main hall of the temple.

Seeing the abbot talking to the pilgrimage beside him, he did not come forward to disturb him rashly, but knelt on the cushion in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva first.

Shi Sangluo folded his hands together, and every time he bowed, he respectfully put his forehead on the ground, looking extremely pious.

She said to the Bodhisattva in her heart: "As long as the mother can turn danger into safety, the faithful woman is willing to pay any price."

Every time Shi Sangluo said it, he would bow his head to show his respect for the Bodhisattva and would not want to get up for a long time.

When Yu Jie saw that Sang Luo could only place his hope on the misty gods and Buddhas, and he didn't care whether he believed it or not, so he followed him to worship the Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattva, if you really have a spirit in heaven, please listen to the wishes of the girl beside me. My wish is that her wishes will come true.

Yu Jie thought about this and did not forget to get up and take out a stack of banknotes, and put them all into the box containing incense money in front of her.

Shi Sang Luo put more money than her, and at this time he still said with a lot of laughter and cry: "You still remember to leave some change for yourself."

"Don't worry, I have a cell phone." Yu Jie shook her cell phone at Shi Sangluo.

Shi Sangluo could not tell her that she had to go and get the incense prepared by the temple for the pilgrims, and was preparing to burn the incense according to the rules and worship the Bodhisattva again.

It is said that there are many rituals, but Shi Sangluo was almost holding her heart on the altar this time, but she didn't ask for much, just hope that the Bodhisattva could fulfill her filial piety.

The abbot sent away a wave of pilgrims. When he came back, he saw that the two of them had no intention of leaving, so he stood by and watched for a while. When Sang Luo finished burning incense, he took the initiative to come forward and talk to her.

"This female donor, please stay." The abbot's hair and beard are all white, and they look a bit like a fairy-like trait.

Shi Sangluo and Yu Jie replied to the courtesy according to the rules in the temple, and then asked, "Hello, is there anything wrong?"

The abbot looked at the ever-glasses in the hall, his eyes so transparent that he could directly see what the person in front of him thought, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, what the female donor asks for will definitely turn bad luck into good luck."

Yu Jie was glad with the naked eye: "Master, how do you know what my friend asked for can be accomplished? Is there any saying here? If it can be accomplished, I will come to worship the Bodhisattva every day to fulfill my vows."

Shi Sangluo rarely saw a glimmer of hope. Even if he knew rationally that the sayings of ghosts and gods could not believe them all, he still couldn't help but turn his back to the master's statement emotionally.

However, when faced with the expectations of the two of them, the master only expressed his compassion: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, each has his own fate, and there are so many people in the world. Even Bodhisattvas cannot save all sentient beings."

Shi Sangluo savored the mysterious meaning from these words, but he couldn't understand them and asked tentatively: "If it weren't for a Bodhisattva, then who else could help me fulfill my wish?"

There are many gold-painted statues of gods in the main hall behind her, and the statues of Bodhisattva are the most impressive. If even the Bodhisattva cannot help her, she really would not have thought that anyone else could help her.

Yu Jie was also anxious, but when she saw the abbot's slow appearance, she was always embarrassed to speak up.

Fortunately, the abbot's keeping up has not been sold for too long. After saying a long list of hanging words, he finally said a few words that they could understand.

"There are fates between relatives, but the depth and timing are different. If they break when they shouldn't be broken, they will just break the body and the spirit. Even if they go, they will bless you in the dark."

The abbot said as he turned his head and looked at the sea lamps full of walls in the hall. The dim lights all contained the living's grief for the deceased.

Shi Sangluo followed him with a slight understanding, but he really couldn't figure out who these two people who blessed him.

Her father died early and it was human nature to bless her daughter in heaven, but it was hard to think of who this other person was. Her mother was still alive, so no matter what, two people could not be mentioned.

Shi Sangluo couldn't figure it out, so he could only hope that the master would make it clear.
Chapter completed!