♡•Chapter 050•♡

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  Lian Qing said he wanted to chant sutras, but it was not just a casual remark. When his junior fellow apprentice praised him for being smart, he could accept it calmly. Because...

  The jury was composed of middle-aged and elderly people from the local area. From the perspective of the many middle-aged and elderly people Lian Qing had met, many of them had some faith. Lian Qing also believed that he was good at chanting sutras, and the pilgrims praised him when he was a child. Therefore, for him personally, chanting sutras could impress the jury more than singing.

  Although the purpose of chanting is to eat meat if they win, it is not something that can be done casually. Under the curious gazes of others, Lian Qing and Lian Sang, the young monk, found a wooden bench and two wooden sticks of similar size.

  He used weeds and paper towels to make a knot on the stick, and then used it to knock on the bench to test the sound and adjust it. The two of them were busy with their own things, not paying attention to the strange looks from the people around them. Li Chengsi guessed something, and whispered to his daughter with a smile in his eyes: "Your brother Lian Qing is really smart."

  Li Lele looked puzzled, not understanding where the compliment came from. But... the little girl held her face and said shyly, "He's quite handsome." Especially when most of the people present were adults in their thirties, Lian Qing, who was only in his early twenties and good-looking, was particularly liked by the little girl.

  Li Chengsi's mouth sank: "What kind of vision do you have? Your father was much more handsome than him when he was young."

  Li Lele ignored him and went straight to talk to the two Lian brothers who had already finished trying out their tools. The older one was handsome and the younger one was cute, she liked them all!.

Lian Qing and the young monk Lian Sang waited until the others finished their performances before going on stage. One big and one small sat on the ground, and the small stool was placed in place. They raised one hand to their chest and held a wooden stick in the other hand. They sat facing each other, closed their eyes and exhaled slowly. Later, they picked up the wooden sticks and knocked on the stool regularly.

  At the same time, the two of them opened their lips slightly, and a section of the Great Compassion Mantra sounded.

  "Namo Helo Dana Dolo Yeye..."

  The picture of the handsome young man and the cute little bald man meditating and chanting is very pleasing. Although they are both wearing casual clothes and the wooden fish they are beating is actually a small wooden stool, it does not make people feel awkward at all.

  The main thing is that the two people have no intention of fooling people. Their faces are solemn and their movements are skillful and serious. The wooden fish they made temporarily in their hands, accompanied by the smooth and beautiful chanting of scriptures, sounded one after another, touching people's hearts. The sound was clear and soft. Although the scriptures they sang were not understood by people, they all made people feel calm and peaceful. It was as if the only sound left in the world was the chanting of scriptures.

  Everyone fell silent, even the children could not help but stand still and listen.

  The whole Great Compassion Mantra takes quite a long time to sing, so Lian Qing and Lian Sang only sang a section, which was finished in about four minutes. After singing, they put down the sticks, used both hands to work together, and said in unison: "Amitabha."

  There was silence at the scene until Lian Sang Xiaoshou reached out to help his senior brother up, and his senior brother pretended to be helped up by him, and everyone came to their senses.

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