blueteamnovel Chapter 922: A Little Monk And A Layman Named Liu Jinshui
Chapter 922: A Little Monk And A Layman Named Liu Jinshui
Li Xiaobai was dumbfounded, and the monks around him shouted loudly as if they were bewitched, feeling like they had joined a cult organization.
The two dogs on the stage were complacent, imitating the appearance of a human monk and sitting down with two short legs crossed. The wide cassock on his body covered most of his body tightly, and his appearance looked very funny.
"Senior, they haven't fully adapted to the power of faith, that's why they are so excited, and they will return to normal in a few days."
Hu Meizi whispered, "Senior, did you ever know this Wuhu master, a dog with 500,000 merits, I feel that my life has been wasted."
"No matter how high the merit is, it's useless. A weak chicken can be killed with one hand, and a strong cultivation base is the last word."
Li Xiaobai said lightly, calmed down, watching Er Gouzi's performance on stage.
Er Gouzi's Huazi is very sufficient, and the state of swallowing clouds and fog at all times should not be strengthened by the power of faith. Looking at its massive merits and virtues, I think I have searched for high-level scriptures and reciting recently. The Buddhism cooperates so well that they should be tied together. some kind of consensus.
"Amitabha, thank you benefactors for coming to Leiming Peak today, and you will benefit immensely after today!"
"Today, Buddhists in Japan don't talk about red tape, so let's talk about knowledge that is not in books!"
On the high platform, Er Gouzi grinned and said.
"Master, please enlighten me!"
The monks said respectfully.
"A smart disciple will do 3,000 pieces of work for a salary of 3,000 pieces of top-grade fairy stones, and he will not do any more, because he has suffered because of himself. Ten years later, he will still have a meager salary of 3,000 pieces of top-quality fairy stones every month." The salary makes me lose forever."
"And a wise disciple takes a salary of 3,000 yuan to do a job of 9,000 yuan. He doesn't find it hard or tiring. Ten years later, the wise disciple has already obtained 20,000 top-grade immortal stones for a month. Many times in life, you need to let go of willingness and calculations. Sometimes with more dreams and less gains and losses, good luck will come."
Ergouzi held another Huazi in his mouth, and said leisurely.
"But the journey of cultivation is to go against the sky. It is full of such crises and traps. If you don't take precautions and open your heart, I'm afraid you will be eaten by people, and there will be no bones left!"
A monk asked a question.
The surrounding believers also listened quietly to Er Gouzi's reply. Although they were saved, they only had more piety for Buddhism in their hearts, and they were not imprisoned in their thoughts. They also had doubts in their hearts that needed to be solved.
"Then have you ever seen the sky?"
Er Gouzi squinted at him, looking a little unhappy.
"No, the way of heaven is unpredictable." The monk said truthfully.
"That's right, the monks themselves said that walking against the sky is never a matter of the way of heaven. Almost all people walking on this road are human beings. People should pay more attention to people's hearts than the way of heaven. Your benefactor What you say is going against the sky, but in fact it is just a battle of wits and courage with the monks, if it is as the Buddha said, the practice of the world will be much easier."
Er Gouzi blew out a smoke ring and said slowly.
"Ask yourselves, have you been struggling in the world of cultivating immortals all the year round, have you become like a soldier, every move you make is full of intrigues, what's more, even the people next to your bed are plotting against each other all day long?"
"Is the youthful spirit and unrivaled aura of strength that surpassed mountains when we first stepped into the path of cultivation still alive at this moment?"
"Or is it that everyone present here today has already greyed out for their livelihoods, and will be penny-pinching for such a small amount of resources?"
"Ah this..."
"The master taught me that since thirty years ago, this old man has lived in fear all day long, fearing that one day he would be killed by his enemies. In the past thirty years, he has not dared to take it with him for a moment. Although he has lived for many years, he has also missed a lot of scenery."
"Yeah, when I first started, I swore an oath in front of the statue of the Patriarch that I would definitely be able to step into the semi-sage, but now I'm not even in the fairyland!"
"Master, the situation is so pressing, how should we deal with it?"
The believers rioted, and under the influence of the power of faith, they responded to Er Gouzi's words and began to question the purpose of his own practice, guilt and remorse filled their hearts.
"Amitabha, now is the opportunity. Recently, the big tomb is being opened. I am afraid that there will be evil things in it. Therefore, I want to form a team to enter it to kill demons and demons. If anyone is willing to follow me Sign up at Master Juejuezi, and each person will be able to go with this Buddhazi after paying 10,000 pieces of top-quality immortal stones!"
"The opportunity cannot be lost and never come again. Whether you want to be a smart disciple or a wise disciple is all in the mind of your benefactors. On the way of practice, think more about what you have paid instead of what you have received. It is the so-called unintentional willow willow. With this kind of awareness, the fortune will rise steadily."
Er Gouzi looked at his nose, nose, mouth and heart, sitting upright, with a compassionate look on his face.
"Thank you Master for clarifying the confusion! The old man suddenly felt a lot more open-minded in his heart, feeling free and at ease, as if he was flying!"
"A mere 10,000 top-grade immortal stones are nothing but external objects!"
The monks were in a commotion and got up and ran towards the top of the mountain, fearing that they would fall behind and lose their chance. Even those monks who had not been saved were rushing up with the crowd at this moment. They originally planned to go to the big tomb to find out. Now, since there are Buddhist monks leading the team, it is undoubtedly much safer than doing it alone. At least they can enter in a legitimate way. As for the opportunities and treasures in the future, naturally those who are able will live there, and they have no idea of handing over to others.
Hu Meizi also joined in to watch the excitement, mainly to get a closer look at the strangeness of the dog with five hundred thousand merits.
Looking at the believers surrounding the adult wall, Li Xiaobai changed into a clean and tidy gray monk robe, as if he was a young monk who had just started and had not yet been shaved, and said to the crowded crowd
"Everyone, there is only Master Juejuezi registering on the top of the mountain. The efficiency is a bit low. The monk is also a monk of Daleiyin Temple. He follows Master Wuhu. Donors can come to the monk to pay the fee. The monk will send the list to the monk later. The fairy stones can be gathered to Master Juejuezi."
This is a good opportunity to make a fortune. There are at least tens of thousands of monks on this mountain, and the top of the mountain can only accommodate two to three thousand people at most. The rest of the monks are all blocked in the middle of the mountain. The ready-made gold is naturally in front of you. of.
"Thank you little master!"
"Little master is kind, this is my fairy stone!"
Sure enough, after listening to Li Xiaobai's words, the surrounding monks rushed over spontaneously and paid the fairy stones one after another. Li Xiaobai took banknotes and pretended to register them in the roster. A top-grade fairy stone, isn't this a beggar?
Wouldn't it be nice to charge 100,000 yuan?
On this halfway up the mountain, at least tens of thousands of people have no time to register and are anxiously waiting in line. If all their fairy stones are collected, their assets will be over 100 million.
"I haven't asked the name of the little master yet, it is a great blessing to be able to practice in Daleiyin Temple!"
There are still more cautious believers in the crowd, who want to inquire about Li Xiaobai's footsteps.
Li Xiaobai said cheerfully, "Amitabha, you have broken the monks. The monks are just little novice monks who have just entered Buddhism. They have not been ordained and have never had a Buddha name."
"Then how should I call my little master?"
"Amitabha, the little monk's family name is Liu Jinshui, so be polite here!"