Typhoon No. 17

About This Novel

The two candles on the Buddhist niche were blown askew by the wind, and the one on the left went out. Lao Xiao stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to straighten them, pulled out the extinguished branch, pointed it at the other branch, lit it again, and then inserted it back into its original place. This old man is not good at this job. When the boss and his wife came from Taiwan, this was their homework every morning and evening. Usually, the company's important officials were responsible for paying respect to the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue. Many factories enshrine Guan Gong or Guanyin, but Lao Xiao and his boss like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. It is said that the year they opened the factory, the couple specially brought this white jade ceramic Bodhisattva statue from Taiwan to the mainland. Lao Xiao didn't know what to call this bald Bodhisattva until he got here, holding a gold and tin staff and holding a pearl on his palm. He had never heard of "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" before. Lao Xiao does not believe in Buddhism, but his boss has not been here for more than two months, and the employees and important ministers have almost dispersed. During these days, he has been thinking about burning incense and lighting candles.

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