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Chapter 922 Little monk and layman named Liu Jinshui

Li Xiaobai was stunned when he saw it. The monks around him shouted loudly as if they were possessed by a demon. It felt like they had joined a cult.

The two dogs on the stage were very proud of themselves. They sat down with their short legs crossed like human monks. The large cassocks on their bodies covered most of their bodies tightly. They looked very funny.

"Senior, they have not fully adapted to the effectiveness of the power of faith, so they are so excited. They will return to normal in a few days."

Hu Meizi whispered: "Senior, have you ever known Master Wuhu? He is a dog with half a million merits. I feel like my life has been in vain."

"No matter how high your merits are, it's useless. A weak chicken can be killed with just one hand. Strong cultivation is the last word."

Li Xiaobai said lightly, calming down and watching Er Gouzi's performance on the stage.

Ergouzi has plenty of money, and he always maintains a state of puffing up clouds. It should not be reduced by the strength of his faith. Judging from his massive merits, he has been searching for high-level scriptures and recitations recently. With such cooperation in Buddhism, they should be in a good match.

reached some kind of consensus.

"Amitabha, thank you all the donors for coming to Thunder Peak today. You will benefit a lot after today!"

"Today Japanese Buddhists don't talk about red tape, let's talk about knowledge that is not in the books!"

On the high platform, Ergouzi grinned widely.

"Master please enlighten me!"

The monks said respectfully.

"The smart disciple will do the work of three thousand yuan of top-quality immortal stones when he is given a salary of three thousand yuan, and will not do a cent more, because he has suffered a loss. Ten years later, he is still receiving a meager salary of three thousand yuan of top-grade immortal stones.

You will always be at a loss for your salary."

"And the wise disciple received a salary of three thousand to do the work of nine thousand, neither too hard nor too tired. Ten years later, the wise disciple had received twenty thousand top-grade immortal stones for one month. There are many times in life when you need to let go of your willingness and calculation.

Sometimes if you have more dreams and less gains and losses, good luck will come."

Ergouzi held another flower in his mouth and said leisurely.

"But the journey of spiritual practice is inherently contrary to nature, and is full of such dangers and traps. If you don't take careful precautions but open your heart, I'm afraid you will be eaten up to the point where no bones and dregs are left!"

A monk asked.

The surrounding believers also listened quietly to Ergouzi's reply. Although they had been converted, they only had more piety towards Buddhism in their hearts and were not imprisoned in their thoughts. They also had doubts in their hearts that needed to be solved.

"Then have you ever seen the sky?"

Ergouzi glanced sideways at him, looking a little unhappy.

"No, the way of heaven is unpredictable." The monk said truthfully.

"That's right. Going against the will of heaven is what the monks themselves said. The journey of cultivation has never been about the way of heaven. Almost all people walking on this road are human beings. We should pay more attention to the human heart than the way of heaven. Donor you

What they say about going against heaven is actually just a battle of wits and courage with the monks. If it were as this Buddhist disciple said, practicing in a harmonious world would naturally be a lot easier."

Ergouzi blew out a smoke ring and said slowly.

"You all, ask yourselves, have you been struggling in the world of immortality for many years, have you become like a swarm of enemies along the way, and are you filled with intrigues and deceptions? What's more, even the people next to you are scheming against each other and living in constant fear?"

“Is the youthful spirit and unparalleled courage that you had when you first embarked on the journey of spiritual practice still alive now?”

"Or are you saying that all of you here today have already turned gray from worrying about your livelihood, and will spend every penny for such a small amount of resources?"

"Ah this..."

"Master taught me that since thirty years ago, I have been living in fear all day long, for fear that I would be killed by my enemies one day. I have not dared to carry him for a moment for thirty years. Although I have survived for many years, I have also missed a lot of scenery."

"Yes, when I first entered the profession, I swore an oath in front of the statue of my ancestor that I would definitely become a semi-saint, but now I am not even in the Immortal Realm!"

"Master, how should we deal with the pressing situation?"

The believers rioted. Under the influence of the power of faith, they reacted to Ergouzi's words and began to question the purpose of their own practice. Guilt and regret filled their hearts.

"Amitabha, now the opportunity has come. The Great Tomb has been opened recently. I am afraid that there will be evil things in it. Therefore, I want to form a team to enter and kill the demons. If there is anyone who is willing to follow me, you can

Register with Master Jue Juezi, and each person can go with me by paying a fee of 10,000 pieces of top-quality immortal stones!"

"Opportunities must not be missed and will never come back. Whether you want to be a smart disciple or a wise disciple can all depend on the thoughts of the donors. On the way to practice, think more about what you have given rather than what you have received. As the saying goes, unintentional planting will make a shadow.

Once you have this awareness, your fortune will continue to improve."

Ergouzi looked at his nose, his mouth and his heart, sitting upright with a look of compassion on his face.

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts! I suddenly felt a lot more open-minded, and felt free and at ease, as if I was flying!"

"A mere ten thousand pieces of top-quality fairy stones are nothing more than external possessions!"

The monks were in a commotion, getting up and running towards the top of the mountain, fearing that they would fall behind and lose the opportunity. Even the monks who had not yet been converted were also following the crowd. They originally planned to go to the big tomb to find out what was going on.

Now, since it is undoubtedly much safer to have a Buddhist monk lead the team than to go alone, at least they can go in legitimately. As for the opportunities and treasures that will come later, they will naturally be in the hands of those who are able, and they have no intention of giving them up to others.

Hu Meizi also joined in to watch the fun, mainly to get a closer look at the strange features of the dog with half a million meritorious deeds.

Looking at the crowd of believers surrounding the wall, Li Xiaobai put on a clean gray monk's robe again, as if he were a new novice monk who had not yet been ordained, and said to the crowded crowd:

"Everyone, there is only one person on the mountain, Master Juejuezi, who has registered, so the efficiency is a bit low. The young monk is also a monk of the Great Leiyin Temple and follows Master Wuhu. Donors can come to the young monk to pay the fee. The young monk will later share the list with the monk.

Just collect the fairy stones and bring them to Master Jue Juezi."

This is a good opportunity to make a fortune. There are at least tens of thousands of monks on this mountain, and the top of the mountain can only accommodate two or three thousand people at most. The remaining monks are all jammed halfway up the mountain. There is gold readily available in front of them, so they naturally want to pick it up.

of.

"Thank you so much, little master!"

"Little master is kind-hearted, this is my fairy stone!"

Sure enough, after listening to Li Xiaobai's words, the surrounding monks spontaneously came over and paid the immortal stones one after another. Li Xiaobai took the banknotes and pretended to register everyone on the list. He only hated Ergouzi's layout for being too small and only charged 10,000 yuan per person.

The best immortal stone, isn't this just a way to beg for food?

Wouldn’t it be nice to receive 100,000 yuan?

There are at least tens of thousands of people waiting in line on this mountainside who have not had time to register. If all their immortal stones were collected, their assets would be over 100 million.

"I haven't asked for my little master's name yet. It's a great blessing to be able to practice in Daleiyin Temple!"

There were still some cautious believers in the crowd who wanted to inquire about Li Xiaobai's whereabouts.

Li Xiaobai said cheerfully: "Amitabha, you are trying to destroy this young monk. This young monk is just a novice monk who has just entered the Buddhist sect. He has not yet been ordained and does not have the title of Buddha."

"Then how should we call the little master?"

"Amitabha, this young monk's lay name is Liu Jinshui. This is very polite!"


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