Galactic Garbage Station - Chapter 1147
[Chapter 1136 Huge influence]
The bearded older youth in the driver’s seat vaguely heard the voice, turned his head in doubt, and couldn’t help but be stunned: “I’m stupid, why are you crying all of a sudden? Watching a live broadcast and crying like this?”
“Woooo, Brother Luo, Why don’t we let the three dogs in the back of the car? It’s wrong for us to do this, it’s too cruel.” The pimple-prone youth in the passenger seat cried.
The bearded young man was dumbfounded. He almost drove the car off the side of the road because he was distracted. He suddenly stopped the car, slapped the young man with acne on the back of the head, and cursed: “You are so sick, what are you going to do all of a sudden? , crying like a bitch?”
“I just thought that these three dogs were raised by others, and others might treat them like family. It’s too cruel for us to kill and sell dog meat. You should also listen to Jing. Brother’s teaching, we were really wrong.” The acne-prone youth cried.
The bearded youth has poor patience and is beaten and scolded, but the youth with acne is determined to let the dog go. After listening, he froze.
“Brother Luo, I’m right, these three dogs should be released,” said the youth with acne.
“That’s right, you’re right.” The bearded young man pondered for a while, nodded and said, opened the rear door, and let the dog go. The dog is now half awake, and after being teased a few times, he barely woke up and walked staggeringly. .
Looking at the backs of the three dogs, the young man with acne showed a smile, but the young man with a beard thought more and more wrong, thinking what happened to me, no matter what kind of mercy he was, the dog that he finally caught was released, where am I? Good wine and meat?
Others treat them as family members, none of my business, they are dog meat in my eyes.
“Nima, I really fell for your evil, I’m a rice bucket, I’m really unlucky to watch a live broadcast.” The bearded youth turned his anger on the acne-prone youth, punching and kicking.
Obviously, “The Great Compassion Mantra” can influence people, but it cannot influence everyone. Some people have good deeds and bad deeds. In fact, they also have a good side, but the evil side has the upper hand. Just forced to go astray.
However, there are some people who are really broken in their bones, how can they be so easily influenced.
But there is no doubt that the influence of “The Great Compassion Mantra” is extremely huge.
At this moment, more than 3 million people across the country are affected, and as more and more people pour into the live broadcast room, with the spread of playback and recording in the future, the influence will definitely spread further, and the potential is huge.
Immediately afterwards, Su Jing played and sang the “Meditation Mantra”. This song can make people calm and calm, and even enter the realm of meditation. He also played the “Vajra Mantra”. Indecisive, firm in heart…
Every song has an amazing effect, and most people will be affected.
Of course, this is not hypnosis,
just guidance, so the effect of each person is not the same.
People who already have good thoughts in their hearts may do good deeds after listening to the Great Compassion Mantra. Evil people whose hearts are full of evil thoughts will also be affected to some extent by listening to the Great Compassion Mantra, but I am afraid it is not enough to make them throw evil thoughts right away. become a good person.
The number of people in Su Jing’s live broadcast room was skyrocketing, four million, five million, six million, seven million…everyone who came in seemed to have been baptized.
Lanruo Temple, watching the live broadcast, is not only Zhou Hongyuan, but also Master Shengyan, Abbot Xuyun, Xiaozhi and others, all of them are intoxicated.
“This is the real Buddhist music.” Abbot Xuyun said in shock.
“For the first time, I know that a piece of music can have such a Zen feeling, and can even affect all beings.” Master Shengyan exclaimed.
“Master’s realm has improved again.” Xiao Zhi’s eyes lit up.
Shen Hong looked pious, watching Su Jing in the live broadcast room was like watching Buddha, he came in just after the broadcast, and listened to it from the beginning, so he was most affected.
In a piano room, Bei Jiahao was teaching students how to play the guqin. Apart from participating in some large-scale music programs, he was still relatively free, so he opened a study class.
At this time, he suddenly received a call. As soon as he saw that it was from his father, he went out to answer. An anxious voice came from the phone: “Jiahao, did you see Su Jing live?”
“No, I’m here.
Class.” Bei Jiahao said.
“Then go see it, it’s amazing.”
“Why is it amazing, he created a new piece?” Bei Jiahao’s eyes lit up, as a pianist, how could he not care about Su Jing’s new piece.
“It’s not just as simple as the new piece, it’s Buddhist music, and there are many more songs, each with a deep Zen meaning.”
Bei Jiahao’s heartbeat accelerated. Because of his father’s influence, he participated in Buddhism since he was a child, and for the first time with Su “Meeting Senior Brothers” created by Jing Bijie contains Buddhism.
Of course, that time was a fiasco because Su Jing played “The Prelude of God”.
In Pei Jiahao’s view, “The Prelude of the Gods” can barely be regarded as Buddhist music.
Bei Jiahao couldn’t wait to use his mobile phone to open Su Jing’s live broadcast room. He thought about it, and instead of wearing earplugs, he called all the students to stop practicing and watch the live broadcast together.
Su Jing is the number one guqin master in history. Listening to him playing is definitely not a waste of time.
When they entered, Su Jing was playing the “Vajra Mantra”. After listening to a short paragraph, Bei Jiahao’s eyes became brighter. The students were puzzled at first, then surprised. This music sounds a bit strange, isn’t it? Ordinary music, like chanting scriptures, but it sounds good.
After listening for a while, Bei Jiahao and the students were intoxicated.
At Murong Xian’er’s house, Murong Xian’er, Murong Qin and others, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com were also watching Su Jing’s live broadcast.
“It’s the first time I found out that Buddhist music can be so good.” Murong Xian’er’s mother said in amazement.
“It’s the first time I’ve discovered it too.” Murong Xian’er’s eyes lit up again and again.
“It’s not only good, but it also brings Zen to the extreme. A Jing has created another world. Sure enough, the guqin is broad and profound, and it will never end.” Murongqin gave a very high evaluation. As a leader in the guqin world, He has long admitted that he is not as good as Su Jing, and now he feels that Su Jing is constantly improving and expanding the realm of the guqin.
After more than half an hour, Su Jing’s live broadcast finally ended, with a full seven Buddhist music.
The live broadcast is over, but its influence is rapidly expanding. The recordings of seven songs were posted on the Internet and quickly entered the charts of major music platforms.
At a glance, the top seven were all Su Jing’s songs, and even the very popular new songs sung after that song were ruthlessly pushed to the eighth place.
The entire music industry, the entire entertainment industry, was once again stunned. I knew that Su Jing was very good, but can you not be so good?
Forget the ordinary guqin, even Buddhist music is so good, and seven pieces all at once, will it give others a way to live?
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