Chapter 11 The Power of Incense
The size of Shanquan Temple is not small, with a few rooms in the front yard and back yard.
However, these were all turned into ruins under a fire. Except for a few walls with overgrown weeds and poor traces, the rest were buried underground by dust.
It is quite complete, and only the hall in the middle is well preserved, both the walls and the roof, but it has not been maintained for decades. It looks very dilapidated and most people dare not go in easily, for fear of causing some noise to collapse the ancient building.
Chen Hao also observed it repeatedly before carefully entering the door of the hall.
In the main hall, there are huge pillars on both sides, and dark yellow copper paint can be seen vaguely.
In the center of the hall, there is a Buddhist statue of a Buddha of more than two high. He sits cross-legged with a lotus, pinchs his fingers with a compassionate smile on his face.
Of course, because of the lack of proper maintenance, the copper paint of the Buddha statue fell off, revealing the decaying soil structure inside, and several large holes even appeared in some places. If such a miserable image was seen by believers who sincerely believe in Buddhism, I wonder how heartache would be.
Chen Hao looked at the Buddha statue with a bright look.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is a Buddha statue that can be destroyed at will, but in Chen Hao's eyes, he saw something different.
It was a golden light lurking in the body of the Buddha statue and was constantly dissipating with a very weak trend.
This golden light looks the same color as the light yellow dragon energy of Qingxi Mountain, but it is very different in essence.
The dragon energy of Qingxi Mountain reveals the thickness of infinite and accepts the thickness of all things.
But this golden light is bright, peaceful, with a little masculine smell as sunny as it is.
This is the power of faith! It is commonly known as incense.
Chen Hao sucked in the air.
This thing really exists, doesn’t it mean that there are really Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddha Lords in Buddhism?
How powerful should such an existence be?
But it shouldn't be.
Since it exists, why did none of these legendary bigwigs appear in the face of the disaster in China? Especially the catastrophe decades ago, Buddhism suffered devastating suppression and did not see the Buddha appear and regain its prestige?
Chen Hao was puzzled and looked at the Buddha's Dharma image carefully.
Although there is the power of faith, this Dharma image is definitely a dead object, and there is no special thing except the power of faith.
Moreover, the power of faith is dissipating, which is the biggest doubt.
If a Buddhist master or lowered his demands, the Buddhist masters still existed, they would never ignore the pure power of faith and dissipate. For Shinto, this is the foundation of their power.
Is it because some changes have occurred in the world, and all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared, or is it because of some other reason?
Chen Hao was puzzled, but he quickly gave up speculation.
No matter how the immortals and Buddhas in the sky are like, what qualifications do you have to worry about their affairs like a little person like an ant?
It's better to think about your own.
Shaking his head, Chen Hao stared at the power of faith, thinking about something.
When entering Shanquan Temple, Chen Hao discovered that on the construction site not far away, black air filled the whole area, but Shanquan Temple did not exist.
If you guessed correctly, it was this power of faith that protected this temple.
In other words, the Buddha statues created by Buddhist incense have the effect of suppressing black gas.
Chen Hao's eyes moved slightly, feeling that he had found a solution to the abnormality.
Just then, the phone suddenly rang.
Chen Hao picked it up and saw that it was Zhou Gang who called it.
After connecting, Chen Hao smiled and said, "Brother Zhou has something to do?"
Zhou Gang said: "I have sorted out some of the information you want, but I am not sure if it is really. If you have time, you can come and get it now."
Chen Hao said: "Please trouble Brother Zhou. You have helped me a lot. Now I am checking out the abnormalities in Qingxi Mountain. I will go back to get it directly at Brother Zhou's house."
Zhou Gang was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Brother, have you gone to the Qingxi Mountain construction site? How about it? Have you found anything?"
Chen Hao said: "I can only say that Shuanglong Group is trying to kill. They nailed it to the ground and dug it up. As a result, the suppression was released. Now the entire construction site is filled with evil spirits, but the sun is too big, so I didn't find anything from the hole dug out. Besides, I am not a full-time Feng Shui master. It is not easy to solve this problem."
Zhou Gang keenly discovered that what Chen Hao said was not easy, not impossible, and he was a little excited.
After all, the Qingxi Mountain construction site is the lifeblood of Shicheng. The Shicheng consul was under great pressure. Even the police were asked to find the root cause several times, but they gained nothing.
If this matter is solved by oneself, it will definitely be a huge contribution. The previous arrest of Wang Hu brought about a bad impression of some big shots, that is not a problem.
Zhou Gang is no longer a young boy. He heard Chen Hao's tone and did not express the intention of helping. The little friendship he had finally made could not be consumed because of this matter. Otherwise, who should I find when encountering similar problems in the future?
You must make friends patiently, cultivate feelings, and then slowly try it out.
"Okay, there is no need to say who is wrong now. If I really find a solution, I must tell me that I promise that Shuanglong Group and Shicheng officials will give me the rewards that will satisfy me." Zhou Gang said seriously.
Chen Hao was satisfied, but did not reply directly.
After all, it is not entirely certain whether the power of faith really has the effect of suppression. Otherwise, if you agree but cannot do it, you will not be rewarded. If you lose face as a future master, you will be a stain that will be undefeated in your career!
After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao was about to leave, but he moved his steps, but stopped again. After pondering for a while, Chen Hao turned around and looked at the Buddha statue with a burning look.
As if he had made some important decision, Chen Hao climbed onto the pedestal, came to the Buddha statue, took off the Buddhist beads from his wrist, and placed them in a place where the power of faith in the Buddha statue was dissipated.
The next moment, a magical scene appeared.
The dispersed power of faith touched the Buddhist beads and was absorbed like a magnet. Not only that, the power of faith that was originally still and still moved instantly moved to the Buddhist beads.
In an instant, the Buddhist beads burst into bright golden light, and Chen Hao's eyes narrowed.
When it was a while, the golden light converged and the Buddhist beads became ordinary again.
However, the flowing luster on the originally average-quality Buddhist beads became more and more obvious, and a feeling of peace and light was faintly conveyed.
Chen Hao couldn't help swallowing.
Damn, it can really be absorbed! It's so awesome!
He hurriedly picked up the Buddhist beads, and Chen Hao suddenly felt a warm and peaceful force covering his whole body, and even passed it to his heart. Various distracting thoughts and negative emotions were swept away, as if they were washed from the inside out, and his whole body became empty and natural, with pure thoughts and comfortable body and mind.
At this time, Chen Hao even found that the energy he consumed for creating two consecration magic weapons seemed to have been made up for, and he even felt that he had been strengthened a lot, and he had no vague feeling of fatigue and heaviness on his body.
Chapter completed!