Chapter 30

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Gods are like women. Being too dignified, beautiful and elegant can alienate people.

You have to do something evil and wild to make people flock to you.

For example, in the temple in front of us, all the people who come in and out of the temple are bald monks and monks, but the name of the temple does not match the word "monk" at all, Jile Temple.

After worshiping this god in this temple, I will go to the Paradise of Paradise after death.

Life is too miserable for people, especially the poor. When we are alive, we have no hope and are confused. We just worry about what will happen after we die.

This idea seems reasonable, but in fact it is completely absurd.

If you don’t understand alive, how can you understand after death? Besides, who the hell has ever seen what it’s like after death?

Zhang Xiaoguo was riding a thin donkey that shook its head three times with one step, feeling both nervous and frightened.

The temple was getting closer and closer to him. He swallowed hard to cover up the fear in his eyes. Gradually, when all the scenes of the temple were revealed to his sight, his eyes suddenly changed again.

No longer frightened, but full of excitement.

To him, Kek Lok Temple is his future glory and wealth. When he believed in Maitreya Buddha of the White Lotus Sect, the promises he heard were all illusory. But now, standing behind him is the highest god in the world.

Government!

At the gate of the temple, a poor old woman and her son, who looked like a fool, wanted to worship devoutly.

The stupid son started to talk filthy words under the pull of the old woman and looked like he was going crazy, but he refused to kneel down.

"What a bird Buddha, I will demolish your temple!"

"I am a god, and I am the biological father of the Jade Emperor!"

"I want to kill, I want to kill!"

The silly son shouted loudly and his eyes turned red. The surrounding pilgrims slowed down and stopped to watch.

"Bodhisattva, please appear! Save my son!" The old woman shouted sadly, "My only son has gone crazy for some reason. Bodhisattva, please save the suffering!"

People around were talking a lot, and someone seemed to know the mother and son, so they began to tell the story in the crowd.

"This old lady is miserable. She was widowed in her twenties and raised her son to become a man. She finally reached the age to marry a wife, but this boy went crazy for some reason. He beat and scolded everyone he saw, and he was delirious.

Fighting for food with dogs!"

"Oh, Amitofu, isn't this going to kill someone? Such a good young man has gone crazy? How will his mother live in the future? Isn't this child going to be doomed in the future?"

The onlookers sighed and sympathized, but there was nothing they could do.

Hemp rope specializes in shortcomings, and bad luck always brings misfortune to people.

A family in this world where mother and son depended on each other was destroyed like this.

The stupid son's curses became louder and louder, and his curses were even more deafening. Gods and Buddhas all over the sky were cursed to their skins by him.

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers gave way.

A young monk with fair skin and tall stature slowly walked out of the temple. He walked slowly, but with a dignified pace. One palm was raised in front of his face, and he was holding a small wooden bucket in the other hand.

He was chanting as he walked!

"You bald ass, I will kill you!"

The stupid son yelled as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father. If the old woman hadn't been holding him tightly, he would have rushed forward.

"Why are all living beings suffering? There are so many injustices and demons in the world!"

The young monk spoke softly. His voice was very pleasant, and he spoke like he was singing. Then he put down the bucket in his hand and continued to smile at his silly son, "The mud comes from the beginning of chaos, and the white lotus appears and brings prosperity to the world!"

Suddenly, the silly son seemed to freeze, all his expressions and movements were frozen.

"The birthless old mother has a vacuum in her hometown, and Maitreya comes to the world to drive away evil spirits!"

While chanting strange sutras, the young monk took out a water-soaked branch from the bucket and began to gently tap it on his silly son. The water splashes were visible to the naked eye.

The onlookers could clearly see that the silly son's face gradually changed from ferocious to peaceful, and his eyes became angry and emotional.

"The birthless old mother has a vacuum home, Maitreya comes to the world, Maitreya comes to the world!"

The old woman knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together and kept mumbling.

For some reason, some people in the onlookers also acted like this, and fell to their knees one after another as if someone was guiding them.

Suddenly, someone happily sent a message, and the silly son also knelt down, kowtowed devoutly, and burst into tears.

"A man who believes in disrespecting God should be punished by God!"

"All living beings believe in men and women. How can a Bodhisattva punish you because he is compassionate?" The young monk picked up the silly son and the old woman and smiled gently, "Go back and live a good life. If you have any difficulties, come back to the temple. There is a Maitreya Buddha.

It’s up to you!”

Very magical.

A family that was about to be broken up and two living lives returned to the right path under the influence of scriptures and wet branches.

"The elder of Jile Temple, have you cured the fool?"

"Cure the madman?"

"Buddha's teachings are truly boundless and can help those who are suffering!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became excited, and everyone looked at the back of the young monk, full of piety and respect.

"What is this? Did you know that last year the elder passed by our village and caught up with Liu Laocai's house to kill a pig? The elder was too compassionate to kill, so he asked Liu Laocai to spare the life of the pig. Guess what happened?"

Some people in the crowd were telling stories loudly.

"Later, the pig that escaped the disaster actually ran twenty miles and knelt and kowtowed at the temple gate for three days and three nights, just like a human being!"

Everyone immediately exclaimed, "Isn't that pig a sperm?"

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"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Zhang Xiaoguoxin, who was near the temple, sneered, "A pig turned into a spirit? Damn it, a human became a spirit! If a pig becomes a spirit, it is still a pig, and it will also suffer the fate of being knifed!"

He was once an archer in the countryside, responsible for policing and catching thieves in the countryside.

He has seen this kind of trick to fool the people many times, and it is strange to say that the people are so easy to fool. Some people are even fooled by these thieves, and they wish they could give their wives and children to the bald donkeys for fun.

He got off the skinny donkey and tied the animal to the stake in front of the temple door.

As soon as the reins were snatched, a young novice ran out.

"Donor, there are no visitors in the temple today. If you want to burn incense, just burn it outside. This temple does not accept incense. Please do not donate money!"

Listen, there are very few temples in the world where you don’t need to donate money!

In ordinary people's minds, monks who don't need money are good monks. Temples that don't need money must be efficacious temples.

"I came from a long way, and I have to go a long way. It still takes three to five miles to pass the precious land!" As he said this, Zhang Xiaoguo took out a simple jade pendant with a Buddha statue from his pocket and shook it in front of the young novice monk.

"Donor, wait a moment!" The little novice nodded and ran away.

Not long after that, he ran out from inside again.

"Donor please!"

Zhang Xiaoguo followed the young novice monk and entered the gate of Jile Temple.

When he entered the door, he turned back inadvertently and looked at the mountains in the distance.

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There was wind blowing in the mountains, and He Guangyi's cloak swayed slightly.

"Du Tang, I've found out about my humble position!" A guard in Jin Yi ran to He Guangyi's side, "There are Zhuangzi villages hundreds of miles around, almost all of them are believers in Jile Temple!" After saying that, he continued to whisper, "The people in the city

My brother said that many businesses in the county have Maitreya Buddha in their homes!"

Seeing that He Guangyi did not respond, he paused for a moment and bravely said, "Dutang, do you want to arrest all these believers and catch them all?"

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