Under one person, starting from Magneto and money layman

Chapter 171: The Heart Sutra that Conflicts Karmic Fire
Ding Xiu bailed out Mu Hong, who had stolen something with Ju Ling.

"If you don't want to die, get in the car! You don't want your old mother with cancer to know that you actually learned that way to steal and become a pickpocket to make dirty money, right?"

Mu Hong looked at the Mercedes-Benz with tears in his eyes, got into the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and closed the door.

"Do you also have super powers?"

"Superpowers, good vocabulary. Strictly speaking, I am a stranger, and so are you. Where did General Ju Lingqian learn this?"

Mu Hong suddenly panicked and couldn't help but explain: "I saw it on the Internet. Many people said that it is difficult to practice and it is impossible to get started. I took a look and found it quite interesting. I copied it and tried it privately. The result will be..."

"How many people did you steal?"

"59..."

"Do you still remember when you meet someone?"

"remember."

“Return the things, and when the things are gone, use the money to pay them back.”

"I have no money...my mother spent it on chemotherapy." Mu Hong said in a panic.

Ding Xiu sneered: "Your mother has been a teacher for 36 years. If you knew that the money for her chemotherapy was stolen, do you think she would continue chemotherapy?"

Mu Hong cried: "I am a waste! I have no ability! I don't go to school well! I can't make money! It's hard to make money by working in a factory! There isn't much money at home... I don't want my mother to die. I can't do anything but steal." , I have no choice..."

"Take my money and pay it back. I will pay for your mother's chemotherapy, and you, my genius, will help me work."

"Really?!" Mu Hong looked at Ding Xiu in disbelief.

"Is there anything you can deceive me about? Only that book of "Gu Ling Dispatch General" is available to everyone in the foreign community in the country. "

"What... what should I do?"

"The things you stole from others will be repaid at a discounted price."

Five days later, with the help of relevant departments, Mu Hong returned the stolen mobile phones and wallets of many people in cash.

Some owners were so shocked that they asked Mu Hong why he stole the money. When they learned that it was for his mother's treatment for cancer, they refused to pay back the money.

"No! This money is from a benefactor! You must accept it! Otherwise he will not pay for my mother's chemotherapy."

"This...well, your benefactor is interesting. Young man, although you have difficulties, please don't steal again in the future. Not every time you meet a kind person."

"Yes, thank you!" Mu Hong bowed at ninety degrees.

Of course, not every owner would forgive Mu Hong. He would scold him and even try to beat him, but Mu Hong would admit it.

In the evening, Mu Hong completed the repayment.

In a villa.

"Sit down, you are very talented in practicing Julingshuang. I don't ask you to make him strong. I need you to master a chain of information.

There are a lot of rats in the city. Since you have restrained the rats, let this spirit control a group of rats and collect intelligence for me. Collect intelligence about this force. In this city, your mother’s monthly chemotherapy expenses and Your salary of [-] yuan will be credited to your card on the [-]st on time.

Can it be done? "

Mu Hong looked at the contents of the document. Although he was unfamiliar with Yao Xing Club and the women in this organization, he had to complete the job that God had given him beautifully.

"I will try my best!"

Ding Xiu said with a smile: "Work hard, you can go back to accompany your mother."

"Yes, thank you boss!" Mu Hong bowed at [-] degrees.

Ding Xiu sighed. In the world of ordinary people, a serious illness is tantamount to bankrupting the family. Until now, the specific medicine to treat cancer has not been fully invented, and it can only fight against cancer...

Is it because the technology is not good?Or for something else?

Naturally, he has no interest in being a savior.

The reason why Mu Hong was conquered was because of his background information and his character. He thought he was quite generous, so he casually played a random chess game. Whether he could use it or not, he would lose a little money at most. For him with a big family and a big business, it was no big deal.

………………

Yuhang, in a teahouse.

"Ding Xiu, it's really difficult to talk to you." Monk Baowen, a disciple of Master Jiekong, sighed.

"Master, what do you want from me?" Ding Xiu didn't like drinking tea very much, so he asked for a bottle of Coke in the teahouse.

Baowen stared directly at Ding Xiu and said, "Come to meet Ding Xiu and give me a scripture." "Oh?"

"Ksitigarbha Sutra? This? What does this mean?"

Monk Baowen explained: "This sutra is different from what is circulated on the Internet. It is a true secret sutra. It is a pity that many seniors today cannot practice the unique skills in it."

"What special skill?" Ding Xiu became interested.

"If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha. Soul Awakening Technique."

Ding Xiu frowned, "What is the power of this stunt?"

"According to ancient records, a senior master used the soul-awakening technique to open up the spiritual wisdom of birds and animals 500 years ago. Before his death, all beasts came to see him off, and cranes came together. It is said that he could also communicate with the gates of Yin and Yang."

Ding Xiu felt a shiver in his heart. When he heard it, he knew it was not a good technique. It couldn't be that kind of degree...

"Why did you give me the Ksitigarbha Sutra?"

"Master said, Donor Ding, you can succeed in cultivation."

"why?"

Baowen shook his head and said: "The scriptures have been delivered, and the words have also been brought. Donor Ding, Baowen said goodbye."

"it is good."

Ding Xiu looked at the rosewood box. This thing was probably worth some money.

Ksitigarbha!
If I smell it.

At one time, the Buddha was in Trayasa Heaven, teaching Dharma for his mother.

At that time, all the indescribable Buddhas, as well as the great Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas in the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions came to assemble.Praise for Shakyamou...

Ding Xiu felt awe in his heart. As he continued to read the scriptures, he could see that something strange was happening in the Karma Fire Red Lotus in his body. It seemed...

conflict?

Ding Xiu closed the Ksitigarbha Sutra, and the strangeness quickly disappeared.

"Master Jiekong...what tricks are you going to play?"

Ding Xiu recalled the strangeness of Karma Fire Red Lotus, the kind of resistance, as if he would get angry if he continued to read the scriptures.

Why is this happening because of this scripture?Is there something wrong with this scripture?

Or is there something wrong with his Karma Fire Red Lotus?
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"Amitabha... I hope that donor Ding Xiu can master the techniques in the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, so that our method, which has been lost for 400 years, can return..."

Master Jie Kong looked at the WeChat message sent by his disciple Baowen and thought deeply in his heart.

That sutra can conjure up a scene of hell, hone one's mind, and make Buddhism profound. However, if one is to specialize in cultivation, it will be very difficult to go through the divine awakening, step out of the eighteen levels of hell, and face Ksitigarbha directly. This practice The road is filled with countless delusions, countless evil spirits, hallucinations, ghosts and ghosts.

Ding Xiu who practices karma fire is the most suitable.

Monk Baowen was sitting on the high-speed train. The sun shone on half of his face. Half of his face was smiling brightly and the other half was smiling evilly.

The man sitting opposite me watched the short video again and was almost frightened by the smile of the monk opposite. His heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate and his face turned pale.

"Benefactor, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." The man was confused, looking at Baowen with a bright and kind smile, he couldn't help but shake his head.

………………

"Bang!"

Ding Xiu trusted his intuition, packed the Ksitigarbha Sutra in an iron box and a plastic bag, and buried it under the soil in the villa garden.

As for the rosewood box, it is worth some money and can be used to store things.

"Drip drip..."

"Ding Xiu! Nathan Wei Bruce Tell is dead." As soon as the voice call was connected, Zhuge Yue's voice rang.

Ding Xiu was surprised. He didn't even go on a killing spree. Why did this man die? ?

(End of this chapter)