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In a twinkling of an eye, Gui Li has been in Tianyin Temple for many days, listening to the bell in the morning and the drum in the evening, ringing on time every day from an unknown place in the temple, living in silence.

In a twinkling of an eye, Gui Li has been in Tianyin Temple for many days, listening to the bell in the morning and the drum in the evening, ringing on time every day from an unknown place in the temple, living in silence. Somehow, after only a few days, he seemed to have melted into this strange environment, silent every day, just in a trance. He was now in the prime of life, and his health was very good. Although he was seriously injured, he was young, and his spiritual practice was high. In addition, Tianyin Temple was unexpectedly generous to him. He was not stingy with any good medicine and used it casually on him. With the status and reputation of Tianyin Temple, the good medicine in the temple is naturally a first-class good medicine in the world, and its efficacy is rapidly brought into play. His injuries and illnesses are very fast. But a few days later, he was able to get out of bed and barely walk, but when he walked, he still had a sharp pain in his chest, and after a few steps, he had to gasp for breath. However, Rao was so happy that the people who came to visit him, such as Faxiang, praised that they had never seen a person recover so quickly in the past, and it seemed that he would recover completely in less than a month. Gui Li usually gets along with them lightly and occasionally talks with them. Both sides avoid talking about their opposite identities. It seems that in the eyes of the monks of Dharma and Tianyin Temple,polyfoil tube, Gui Li is just an ordinary person they treat with good intentions, not a demon who they are willing to risk the world's condemnation and snatch from the hands of Qingyun Gate. And Gui Li never asked the people of Tianyin Temple why they wanted to save him. As time went by, Gui Li's body got better day by day. These days, he was able to walk more easily. Sometimes when the morning bell and evening drum sounded, he would pull up a chair and open the window. He would sit by the window and listen attentively. It seemed that the sound of bells and drums in Tianyin Temple had another charm for him. During this period of time when he was recovering from his injuries, the monks in Tianyin Temple only had Dharma Prime Minister and Fa Shan to visit him, and almost no other monks came, not to mention Master Puhong and other monks of the Puzi generation. And because of the wound, the ghost Li has never been out of this room. Apart from occasionally opening the window and looking out,plastic cosmetic tubes, what he saw was only a small courtyard with red walls and green tiles, in which a few short trees were planted. But for Gui Li, such an ordinary and simple small courtyard, unexpectedly has a long-lost familiar feeling, from the day he opened the window, although not revealed, but in his heart, it is immediately like this place. Listening to the morning bell in the morning, listening to the evening drum in the evening, such a quiet and leisurely years, but a short period of time, has made him unable to give up, intoxicated. Who knows, in his heart, once the biggest hope, but is to live such a quiet day. Mount Sumeru, Tianyin Temple, cosmetic plastic tube ,metal cosmetic tubes, in the vast and magnificent temple pavilion, in the small courtyard of a strange and remote corner, living like this, living, living.. 'Squeak! ' The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and Dharma came in alone, glanced into the room, and then fell on the ghost lying on the bed. Ghost Li closed his eyes and did not know if he was asleep. With a slight smile, Dharma turned and closed the door. 'How do you feel today?' He asked the ghost sternly. 'Do you still have pain in your chest?' Gui Li's body moved. He slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at Fa Xiang and said lightly, 'Don't you feel annoyed when you ask this every time you come here?' Shaking his head with a smile, he turned his eyes and walked to the other side of the wall, where the statue of Guanyin was worshipped. He picked up three sticks of fine sandalwood incense from the altar, lit them on a thin candle beside them, and then inserted them in the copper incense burner. Light smoke curled up and drifted into the air, the statue of Guanyin suddenly became a little misty, and the air gradually began to waft with a thin smell of sandalwood. After bowing three times to the image of Master Guanyin, he turned around and looked at the ghost for a long time. Suddenly he said, 'Won't you come and bow down?' Gui Li was stunned for a moment and involuntarily looked at the portrait. In the image, Guanyin Master's face was merciful, dignified and beautiful. His eyes were long and thin, and he seemed to be looking at all things in the world. At this moment, he was looking at himself as if he were merciful. As soon as his heart moved, he said with a sneer, 'Why do I worship her? If she really has a spirit, I don't know how many times I have begged God and the gods and Buddhas in the past, but I haven't seen them show mercy!' Dharma looked at him for a long time, and the ghost looked at him calmly, still with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, without the slightest sign of regret. After a while, with a deep sigh, Dharma turned around and bowed his head to the Buddha statue of Guanyin, muttering softly in his mouth, not knowing what to say. Gui Li looked at his appearance behind him and sneered. At the end of the ceremony, he turned around. The color of compassion on his face gradually disappeared. He put on a peaceful smile and said, 'I think you look good today, and your body has recovered recently. Why don't we go out?' When Ghost Li heard this, he was stunned. 'Get out,' he said. 'Where are you going?' "Go where you want to go and see who you want to see," said the Dharma minister with a smile. Gui Li frowned. Then he raised his eyebrows and said, 'What's the matter? Is it Master Puhong?' Faxiang nodded and said, 'Yes, I am very happy to hear that you have recovered. Let me come and see you today. If you are not tired, you can meet me. I don't know what you think? The ghost gazed at him for a long time. Suddenly he said with a smile, 'Well, well, well. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Naturally I want to see him. Not to mention that I'm in good health. Even if I'm seriously injured that day, I'll climb to see him as long as he wants.' "Almsgiver's words are too serious," said Fa Xiang He Shi. "Please come with me." Then he led the way, went to the door first, opened the door and went out. Gui Li immediately followed, but when he was about to walk out of the room, somehow, he suddenly looked back at the picture of the statue of Guanyin Master hanging on the wall. In the light smoke, Guanyin Master was benevolent and smiling,custom cosmetic packing, as if he was staring at him. The ghost frowned and snorted, but immediately turned around and went straight away without looking back, leaving only the fine sandalwood incense floating gently in the empty room behind him. emptycosmetictubes.com