doctor magician

Chapter 25 Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva

Xiao Ying trembled in fright, turned his head and saw that it was a pressure cooker lid.

The pot cover had smashed a concave mark on the concrete wall opposite, and one side of the pot cover was also smashed flat, showing the force of the pot.If this thing was cut directly on the head, half of the head would probably be cut off.

Zhuo Ran who followed behind Xiao Ying was also stunned by the scene in front of him.Xiao Ying only walked a few steps, but he was hit by flying catastrophe twice in a row, but he just dodged by chance at the critical moment, without causing any harm.However, this fright was enough for her.

A kitchen chef rushed out of the store, ran to Xiao Ying in horror and said, "Are you okay? ——The pressure cooker exploded, and I was shocked. Why did the lid of the pot fly outside? Oh, the quality is really amazing. Oops, no injuries, thank goodness."

Zhuo Ran was stunned by the two consecutive incidents that almost cost Xiao Ying's life, and he even forgot to question the other party.

However, Xiao Ying was completely opened up by the pressure cooker cover that flew over and almost cut off half of his head—it was his classmate Ding Hong who dreamed of a Bodhisattva that night. Hit.As for Zhuo Daqi and Wang Qinglin, they dreamed of three bodhisattvas that night, and another day later, they almost lost their lives in two consecutive accidents.

In total, I have saved three people, dreamed of three bodhisattvas, and encountered three accidents.Does this mean that I have to learn the method of flat fingers, and to save a mortal person, I have to build a Bodhisattva to replace it?Otherwise, it will invite unforeseen disasters?
Yesterday, I was a young man with leukemia, and last night I dreamed of four Bodhisattvas circling around me.According to the previous rule, there will be a catastrophe after another day, so, under normal circumstances, there should be another catastrophe tomorrow.

Whether that time will be as lucky as the previous three times is hard to say.

Therefore, it is necessary to quickly create a bodhisattva to save lives.

Zhuo Ran finally came back to his senses, pointed at the chef and said, "You, what's the matter with you? Why does the pressure cooker explode...?"

Xiao Ying turned around and grabbed her hand, and walked forward quickly.

Zhuo Ran didn't understand why Xiao Ying dragged himself forward without saying anything, as if he was in a hurry to do something.But later, she immediately understood that Xiao Ying was in a hurry to see the scarlet monk.

When the two arrived at the fortune-telling booth of the monk with a scarlet head, the monk was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, wearing a dirty robe.He was holding a string of dirty prayer beads, and was reciting Buddhist scriptures, and was eating a steamed bun with one dirty hand.

The reason why he is called a monk with a crocodile head is not because he is a crocodile head, but because his hair is not shaved with a razor, but cut with scissors.As a result, the hair on one head was cut as ugly as a dog gnawing.

Xiao Ying walked up to the monk and knelt down.

The monk was very happy to see the business coming. He quickly put down the steamed buns and said with a smile: "Does the benefactor want to draw lots? I am very sure about the lottery. Does the benefactor want to count the future, the marriage or the career? It's cheap, and it's five yuan a time." money."

Xiao Ying took out five yuan from his pocket and placed it in front of the monk.

The monk quickly grabbed it and put it in his dirty cassock.Quickly picked up the lottery tube next to it, held it in front of Xiao Ying with both hands, and said, "Come on, draw one, and I will untie the lottery for you. By the way, what do you want?"

Xiao Ying shook his head, and said: "If you don't draw lots, you don't count your fortune. I have a few questions I want to ask the master, and you can answer them for me."

"Oh, what question? As long as I know, I will definitely answer you."

"I saw a statue of a Bodhisattva, but I don't know its name. He has a bald head, ears hanging from his shoulders, and he is wearing cassocks. He puts his left hand in front of his belly to make a seal, and holds a round bead with the fingers of his right hand. Shining gold, that's what it looks like."

Xiao Ying made a gesture with both hands.

Hearing this, the scarlet-headed monk laughed and said: "This is the Bodhisattva of the Jeweled Earth Store. Unlike other Bodhisattvas, he is bareheaded like a monk in the world. That's because he wants to go deep into the monks to preach, so Appears in the image of ordinary monks. The orb he holds in his hand is called Mingzhu, which can illuminate the darkness of hell. He lives in the underworld, so he is also called the leader of the netherworld. He vows to rescue all living beings trapped in hell and redeem all people in hell. That sinner, for this reason, he swore a grand oath, 'Hell is not empty, and I swear not to become a Buddha.'”

When Xiao Ying heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and it was exactly the same as what he thought, which meant that the dream reminded him to shape the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which was used to tell King Yama that he was the ghost of the life he saved. Had been rescued from hell by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, King Yama would not be angry.

After figuring this out, he immediately felt refreshed, as if God had told him that his thinking was right.

Xiao Ying asked again: "If you want to donate money to the temple, how much will it cost to cultivate a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? How tall is a person."

Because what the dream reminds is how tall a person is.

The scarlet-headed monk laughed immediately, and quickly took out a photo album from a dirty satchel beside him, and handed it to Xiao Ying, saying: "There are fees for shaping various Bodhisattvas in the photo album, and many benefactors come to me for fortune-telling and fortune-telling. , Some want to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and donate Buddha statues for worship, and the ones on this album are all made by specialized Buddha statue molding factories, which are much cheaper than outside."

"Oh, I don't know which precious temple the master became a monk?"

Monk Laitou smiled awkwardly and said: "To be honest, I have not officially become a monk, but I am very familiar with many temples. I often help them with some things, and I have learned some skills in solving lottery from many eminent monks. If you want me to make a statue of a Bodhisattva for you, I promise you can’t go wrong. Don’t worry, I will never be greedy for a penny, and all the money will be given to the temple. What kind of Bodhisattva do you want to donate?”

Xiao Ying heard that he did not become a monk, and saw that he was so enthusiastic, but felt that something was wrong.This matter is not only about money, but also about your own life, so you can't take it lightly.

So Xiao Ying said: "I didn't want to donate myself, I just asked, I asked for others, how much would it cost to donate a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva as tall as one person to the temple?"

"There are all kinds of price tags, it depends on what kind of material you use and what kind of carver. Is it gold powder? The price is different for different materials. Commonly used materials such as bronze statues, glass fiber reinforced plastics, white marble, sandalwood, and ordinary The mud and so on have different grades and prices.”

Xiao Ying couldn't help smiling wryly, this didn't seem to be discussing the construction of a Bodhisattva statue, but rather a deal.

So he opened the photo album in his hand, and sure enough there were all kinds of Bodhisattva sculptures, all of which were marked with prices and the materials used.

Xiao Ying flipped through the pages one by one, suddenly, he stopped, his eyes fell on a picture, it was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, shining golden, exactly like in the dream.

Xiao Ying couldn't help being overjoyed, but calmly asked the skinny monk, "Where are these statues of Bodhisattvas made?"

"All the photos in this album are the works of my cousin's sculpture factory. He is a professional Buddha statue sculpture factory and has business contacts with many temples in the whole province and even the whole country."

Xiao Ying seemed to have some impressions. The address and phone number of the factory were on the first page of the album, but he didn't look back, but glanced at the price on the Buddha statue. The height is two meters, and the unit price is 600 yuan."

When Xiao Ying saw it, he couldn't help but gasped. 600 yuan is equivalent to three months' salary income of ordinary workers.If you want to repair four seats, it will cost 2400 yuan, and I only have 2000 yuan in my hand now. Where can I find the rest of the money?
If I knew this earlier, I would have to spend at least 600 yuan to protect my capital if I pointed out those who were destined to die, otherwise I would have to pay for it.

Xiao Ying continued to scroll down until the end, and then closed the album, as if he was going to flip through it again, he turned to the first page again, glanced at it, and sure enough it said: "Pious Buddha Statue Sculpture Factory".Below are addresses and phone numbers.He immediately memorized it by heart, and then handed the photo album back to the scarlet monk.

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