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Chapter 27 The gap between rich and poor

After a while, the guy left and came back.

Still not looking good.

But this time I was holding a tray.

There are three bowls of rice and a plate of pickles on the tray.

The three of them picked up a bowl each in a tacit understanding.

They are used to eating big fish and big meat, but occasionally eating something so light is really something special.

When the waiter saw the three of them devouring their food as if they were reincarnated by starving ghosts, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly: they had been hungry for several days.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were gone, and all the dishes were empty.

"Finished?"

The three of them nodded.

"After eating, go over there."

He picked up the tray and pursed his lips.

That is a deep alley.

At the end of the alley is a simple room.

In the room, a lone lamp was dim, and the sound of monks chanting sutras could be heard faintly.

The three of them hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and walked in directly.

The musty smell instantly filled the nasal cavity.

The room was filled with dirty futons.

There is a thin black thread hanging in front of each futon, and directly below the thread is a small bowl.

The monk inside is meditating and chanting sutras.

All of them have sallow faces and skinny bones.

This is the source of the wooden fish sound when I entered the door just now.

Before the three of them could stand still, they heard a lazy voice coming from the corner: "Amitabha."

"Find a futon and sit down."

Li Chen winked, and the three of them each found a place to sit down.

"It's fate that the three of you are here."

"This is the place where I, Daguangming Temple, conduct inspections and practice."

"The thread hanging in front of you is called the 'Trouble Thread'.

This thing can be transformed by Buddhist teachings, and the line can be reduced by three inches, and it can become a drop of 'red earth tears'."

“Waiting for ‘the troubles to disappear’, then ‘the mortal world will be cut off’.”

"That means you have passed the outer examination of my Daguangming Temple, and you can directly join the Daguangming Temple."

"have you understood?"

Li Chen was stunned.

Others may not recognize the ‘troubled threads’.

But for Li Chen, who practices the "Grand View Sutra", it couldn't be simpler.

This thing is actually the five turbidities in the world, twisted into threads through a special seal.

As for the ‘tears of the mortal world’, it’s actually easier to understand.

Purifying the five turbidities in the world can accumulate merit.

And because the 'Trouble Silk' has a special seal, the merits of the transformation will be transformed into the so-called 'tears of the mortal world'!

This is similar to the "Maha Wudu Holding". After transcending the five turbidities in the world, you can practice the Maha Flame.

It's just that the transformation of merits and virtues in "Maha Wudu Holding" should be within oneself.

But the ‘Trouble Silk’ here embodies merit in the bowl!

What is the ‘external examination’?

In fact, they want to get their merits from whoring!

It’s not considered free money, a drop of merit can be exchanged for a fast meal!

What a good plan!

Li Chen's eyes flickered and he glanced secretly outside the door.

Sure enough, there was no one just now, but now there are shadows outside the door.

The monk in the corner seemed to have discovered Li Chen's little thoughts, so he sneered: "Humph, entering this door is all by chance.

You’d better just keep chanting sutras and meditating.”

"But don't have any evil intentions, otherwise, hehe..."

The monk in the corner sneered, but did not finish the sentence.

But it makes people feel cold all over after listening to it.

Li Chen was secretly alarmed, could these monks still care about human life?

Immediately his expression changed, and he smiled and said: "This little monk suddenly remembered this master."

"The three of us have money for incense."

"profound?"

The voice in the corner was obviously interested.

He stood up and moved forward.

The dim light illuminated a big, fat face.

"Oh? Do you have any money for sesame oil?"

"Yes, yes."

Li Chen nodded.

Seeing his stupidity, the fat monk thought to himself. He quickly made up his mind and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Oh, my friend, what you hear is false and what you see is true. Take it out first and have a look."

This is said easily.

But Li Chen sneered in his heart.

The fat monk's face was reflected in the mirror, and there were already a few lines of writing on it.

[Hmph, idiot, you’ve already come in, I’m still going to let you out?

When you get your sesame oil money, how should you recite sutras or how to recite sutras?】

【Don’t even think about going out in this life!】

Li Chen frowned slightly, never expecting that the fat monk had such a vicious heart.

He actually had the idea of ​​​​killing people and silencing them.

Presumably, they used this method to trap passing monks with no background.

Haha, instead of studying Buddhist scriptures, monks study how to make people miserable.

interesting.

Li Chen smiled.

How could the three of them end up here?

He immediately put his hand into his clothes, pretending to take something out.

The fat monk saw that he was cautious and thought to himself, could this monk really have something good?

Thinking of this, his body involuntarily moved closer.

Li Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, this was a good time.

With a twist of the technique, a 'Bodhi Seed' has been planted in the fat monk's body.

This 'Bodhi Son' was derived from Li Chen's enlightenment from the "Bean Planting Skill". This skill can mobilize the emotions of others.

So that people can be subtly influenced without even realizing it.

Li Chen's mind moved.

The fat monk was about to get angry.

But suddenly, as if he had encountered something happy, his face suddenly turned red.

"Ahem, very good!"

"Very good, you three are very good."

Before he could continue, Li Chen stretched out his palm and slapped the fat monk on the chest.

This palm may seem soft, but it actually contains unparalleled inner strength.

The fat monk's eyes widened, and his heart veins had all been severed.

[The amateur monk was imprisoned in the Infinite Dungeon and endured the torture of Infinite Hellfire. I hope he can honestly tell everything he knows and be reformed as soon as possible. 】

The whole process was so hidden that even the other monks in the room were not aware of it.

The same was true for the few monks guarding outside the door, but suddenly a strong aroma of wine came.

They all fell into unconsciousness.

The three of them walked out of the room.

Li Chen thought for a while, then directly summoned the Red Croaker, spitting out bubbles to cover the three figures.

The backyard itself was dimly lit, and the guards in the aisle were not aware of it at all.

The three of them easily slipped into the other road pointed by the previous man.

You only need to pay "scented oil money" to take the trail.

The three of them walked slowly along, and the farther they went, the wider the aisle became.

The surrounding decoration is also becoming more and more exquisite.

At the bottom of the road, there is also a room.

But compared with the previous room, this room is simply the paradise of the West.

There is also a monk guarding the room.

But this monk was surprisingly thin. When he saw the three people coming over, he was all smiles.

"Amitabha."

"Three monks, it is fate that they meet each other."

After speaking, he pointed to the golden body of Buddha beside him.

Li Chen took a closer look and saw an offering table placed in front of the Buddha's golden body.

The offering table was empty.

It seems that they are waiting for the three people to donate generously.

Li Chen sneered in his heart, took out three middle-grade spiritual stones, and placed them on the offering table.

"Amitabha."

"This senior brother has really worked hard to stay by the Buddha's side."

The thin monk immediately beamed when he saw the three middle-grade spiritual stones.

"It's not hard, it's not hard."

"Three masters, please come in."


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