dream bubble

Chapter 210 Merits 1
"Crackling" The two wooden doors opened slowly, and the sound of cymbals and wooden fish was faintly heard from inside the wooden doors.

It was a middle-aged monk in his 40s who opened the door. He glanced outside the door.

The door was already full of people, old and young, with sachets hanging on their bodies, and some holding mats for kowtowing in their hands.

"It's cold and humid in the mountains, and there's still some time before the morning classes start. You should drink some ginger tea to get rid of the cold." The middle-aged monk said as he took out a large wooden bucket, which was full of ginger juice, and it was still hot.

While chanting Amitabha, those pilgrims went to pick up ginger tea with the water cups they brought.

The middle-aged monk didn't care too much, turned around and went inside.

At this moment, there were already three monks chanting scriptures in the main hall.The middle-aged monk stepped back, put on his cassock and began to chant Buddhist scriptures.

Not long after, those pilgrims ran in one by one, because the hall was too small, there could only be a row of kneeling mats, and most of them could only stay in the courtyard.

Those pilgrims who brought their own mats kowtowed in the courtyard, while others lined up in a long line and entered the hall in turn.

Some of the pilgrims who lined up also had words in their mouths, and they also recited a line or two of Buddhist scriptures, but most of them just chanted Amitabha Buddha there.

As time passed, outsiders still entered the temple, and the courtyard was almost overwhelmed.

Suddenly the sound of chanting stopped, and then three bells rang, Xie Xiaoyu stood up from the futon, he ignored the people behind him, and went straight to the meditation room.The remaining three monks stood up, Xiu Nian stepped forward and took the incense burner from the altar.Kuan Nian took out a long note with Sanskrit gatha written in cinnabar.Mo Nian ran to the back and took out another big wooden bucket.

"The talisman has turned into water."

"Quickly line up, all line up."

Those believers were all excited.

Ever since a monk named Xiu Nian came out of Jiangdu City who treated patients but didn't need money, everyone finally knew that there was a Buddhist temple not far from Jiangdu City.This Buddhist temple is different, it is a real place of pure cultivation, unlike other Buddhist temples that wantonly collect money, the Buddhist temple is small and very simple, but the monks inside are all supernatural powers, coming here to worship Buddha is absolutely responsive.Compared with those thousand-year-old temples in Wanfo Mountain, it is even worse.

Once spread to ten, ten spread to hundreds, and soon this deserted small temple became full of incense.

Although Puji Temple is not far from Jiangdu City, it is still thirty or forty miles away, and the second half is a mountain road. In contrast, although Wanfo Mountain is far away, it is close to Tongjun Avenue and connected by a river. Go there On the contrary, it is much easier.The reason why these people don't think the mountain road is difficult, but come here is because of the talisman water bestowed after chanting sutras every morning.

This talisman water can not only cure diseases and strengthen the body, but also eliminate disasters and avoid disasters, and prevent evil from invading.

As soon as the three monks took out the censer, bucket and Buddhist amulet, the believers had already lined up and waited.

Most of those believers were devout, either looking forward to it or chanting Buddha there, but there were some exceptions. There were two pilgrims behind the line looking around.

When it was their turn, most of the other believers had already dispersed with the talisman water.

These two people each received a portion of talisman water, and as soon as they went out, one of them splashed the talisman water in his hand to the side, while the other dipped his finger in the talisman water, put it in his mouth and sucked it. , Immediately said with certainty: "There is Buqi powder in it."

"The people here are willing to spend money, and it's a fuss to use Buqi Powder for ordinary people." Another person said with a cold snort.

"The small temple doesn't have much background, so it's inevitable that I'm eager for quick success." The man just now smiled.

The two of them came out of the bamboo grove, took off the caps on their heads casually, exposing two bald heads, threw away the clothes on their bodies, and changed into monk's robes and cassocks.

This time, they turned around and headed straight for Puji Temple.

Xiu Nian, Kuan Nian, and Mo Nian are packing their things. Puji Temple is busy in the morning, and the rest of the day is quite leisurely. Only Xiu Nian needs to go down the mountain to see a doctor, but he doesn't need to go all the way to Jiangdu City Go, his reputation has already been established, and patients will naturally come to him.Now he found a place in the village outside the mountain. If someone wanted to see a doctor, he went there and waited.

This way, firstly, it can save a lot of time, secondly, it can attract people to go to Puji Temple to offer incense, and thirdly, it can also take care of the villages outside the mountain.Puji Temple is a family temple, and the village outside is the clan of the old monk.

Seeing these two strange monks coming in, Xiu Nian and the others immediately stopped what they were doing.

"What is the purpose of the two senior brothers coming to my monastery?" Xiu Nian asked with her hands clasped together.

"Call out your host, we are the masters of Tongde Temple, and the poor monk's name is Mingde." The monk who just sucked the water said carelessly.

"Poor monk Minghai." The other monk seemed very indifferent.

"What can you do with me?"

At some point, Xie Xiaoyu was already standing in the courtyard.

He has no interest in these two brazen things.These two people claim to be masters, but in fact they are only practicing Qi at the sixth or seventh level.

"I'm here to warn you, don't go too far. Don't think you are great because you know a few alchemy recipes. It's not good for you to snatch believers with such quick success." Monk Minghai has a bad temper, so he spoke Very ugly.

"This junior brother's level is not low, it seems to be higher than the two of us, but unfortunately you don't know anything about how to be a host, so I let the poor monk teach you." Mingde monk is obviously a red face, but it has nothing to do with him Seeing that Xie Xiaoyu's realm was related, if Xie Xiaoyu's realm was lower than his, he would not be so polite.

"You can indeed attract a large group of believers in a short period of time by doing things like this, because you are responsive to every request." Monk Mingde sneered, "But people's desires are endless. People seek food and clothing, seek wealth, seek wealth, and seek fame. You can't be satisfied with everything, right? At that time, who else will write to you?"

"Then what do you think should be done?" Xie Xiaoyu asked deliberately, pretending to be interested.

"We should give a little benefit every time, but we have to keep their appetites high, so that they can always see a glimmer of hope, so that it will last forever." Monk Mingde taught triumphantly.

As soon as the words fell, Xiu Nian and Kuan Nian clasped their hands together and began to recite Buddha softly, while Mo Nian grabbed a broom, intending to use it as a knife, and slapped this shameless monk severely.

"A bunch of old-fashioned idiots." Monk Ming Hai flicked his sleeves violently, and a gust of wind hit Mo Nian.

Mo Nian has just practiced not long ago, and he doesn't even have the first level of Qi training. If he is hit by the strong wind, he will definitely die.

(End of this chapter)