After carefully spreading the paper wrapped in oil, civet cat boss carefully picked up those few pieces and looked like there was no difference between ordinary coins. Yuan Tongbao looked like he was afraid of being entangled in something evil.
And the two brothers around it also looked at the few Yuan Tongbao with caution, but they couldn’t go out if they watched it over and over.
"Pick up? Can you just put this money into the merit box? "
Say this sentence when the boldest civet cat old three a pair of eager appearance scared civet cat boss stared his one eye again.
"According to superfine product, these copper coins are really’ borrowing money’ and involve many things that we still can’t understand."
"But it is precisely because of those things that we still can’t understand that these’ borrowing money’ are most afraid of cause and effect, willingness and merit …"
See civet cat boss said as she conveniently put these pieces of copper coins into the merit box before the Buddha.
"This … even solved?"
Wait for a while stared at the merit box in front of the Buddha statue and always looked out of state. The civet cat’s second child looked a little callous and asked in a low voice
"Is it solved?"
Also didn’t see the vision civet cat bosses scratched his head again turned and cast a glance outside the temple spread out direction some uncertain muttered a.
"superfine product asked us to put copper coins into the merit box, but he didn’t ask us to do it again."
Chapter 13 The Ghost King
Ow!
Almost put "borrowing money" into the merit box. In an instant, the evil spirits who manifested behind Zhang Chusheng cried out in unison.
What’s more, some powerful evil spirits have revealed the golden Buddha’s light from the inside out as if they were a Buddha.
The only pity is that the Buddha’s light is true and his life is true.
However, these evil spirits who want to "refine falsehood into reality" don’t have the blessing to bear the "true Buddha’s life" composed of will, belief and cause and effect.
Can be as crazy as rolling meat into a frying pan and whine.
"Hum! It’ s just a bad ghost. If you have something to do, go to the Buddha to borrow your life! "
Seeing this situation, Zen master Lingyou and monk Hui Ji didn’t know that Pei Wende’s practice showed incredible consternation in succession.
"Simple, rude, but very effective …"
I never thought that this strange "borrowing life" witchcraft could be used to crack Hui Ji in this way. After a short period of consternation, it showed deep admiration.
Hui Ji monk’s daily words and deeds are very out of line.
But he never imagined that he had overestimated Pei Wende’s awe of the Buddha after all.
Dare to crack this "banter" way is the witchcraft of "borrowing money". Pei Wende doesn’t say it’s the last time, but it must also belong to the former.
It is not difficult to resist witchcraft, but how to crack it.
In particular, a seemingly simple, but actually practical, advanced practitioner like "borrowing one’s life" has his own resistance and even cracking methods.
However, Hui Ji was the first one to crack it as simply and rudely as Pei Wende.
It’s not hard to understand the consternation of others when you put yourself in the other’s shoes.
After all, in this era of feudal superstition and high street, it is estimated that if you dare to put "borrowing money" into the merit box, you will be daring to be a Pei Wende.
Even if he is equally bold and foolish and holds the most basic respect for the Buddha, he can’t think of the Buddha’s life to crack the method of "borrowing money"
At the end of the day, this courage is not much.
No matter how smart and bold people are, they will not intentionally offend the deity and Buddha because this has touched their blind spot of thinking.
"Amitabha, this is indeed the best solution."
Compared with Hui Ji, the monk is older, but the Buddhist monk Lingyou has already seen through the secular etiquette, and it is rare to praise Pei Wende.
"If the Buddha knew that the move was to save lives, he would certainly not blame you."
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"Poof …"
At the same time, a witch dressed up thousands of miles away suddenly stood still, and then she vomited one mouthful blood into the air.
"Who is it? ! Who broke my witchcraft? ！”
Panicked, I turned my head and glanced at the old woman behind me. It turned out to be a graveyard with a mountain of corpses.
This seems to be an ancient battlefield in Zhenguan years. All kinds of famous tombstones stand on end and give off bursts of yin.
"Who wants to hurt his wife? I must make you die a natural death! "
Looking at the middle of the cemetery, the old woman roared sadly with a look of evil wind
Buzzing …
Moment after moment, the evil wind turned into essence, like a piercing evil spirit, and pounced on the old woman.
"Smelly han don’t save me? ！”
The old woman didn’t give vent to her resentment in her heart, so she had a drink quickly.
Bang!