Chapter 107 Believe only in Money 【For Collection】

"I know what! I haven't heard of any monastery that went down the mountain and asked someone to organize people to go up the mountain. Let me tell you, if you let Master Hongyan know about this, hehe... then you will know how embarrassing it is." The woman said.

"Su Hong!" Chen Jin was also angry: "Be careful! Master Wu Ming is not a bad person!"

"Hehe..." Su Hong laughed dryly, and seeing Chen Jin's face became more and more ugly, she sighed: "Come on, come on, if you don't go, you won't go. Sigh, I don't know what Fang Zheng can do."

Su Hong compromised, and Chen Jin's anger eased a lot, and he said coldly: "Whether there is rice or not, it may be hard to swallow."

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On the mountain, Wang Yougui took the lead, and the children beside him ran very fast, but Wang Yougui never gave up, always catching up and running to the front...

There are some unusual people in the crowd, most of these people are young people, dressed in bright colors, holding mobile phones while walking, constantly taking selfies, WeChat, and chatting.

"Ma Yuan, I heard that your children were raised on the mountain?" A young man in a black down jacket, not tall, with a sexy moustache asked, stroking his black-rimmed glasses.

"That's right, Tan Ming, let me tell you, the One Finger Temple is alive. As far as I know, no one who goes to the mountain to ask for a child comes back empty-handed. Everyone in ten miles and eight villages knows about this." Ma Yuan smiled. road.

"Hehe, are you really so clever?" Tan Ming asked in surprise.

"Of course, you know Uncle Yang Hua's family? They were sentenced to death by so many hospitals, but they went up to the mountain to beg, twins!" Ma Yuan said.

Tan Ming said, "It's unlikely... Maybe I made a wrong judgment before."

Next to Tan Ming, a woman in a mink coat held Tan Ming's hand and said with a smile, "I think it's true. Didn't the experts say it? Normally, everyone can get pregnant. It's different if you can't get pregnant." .Going up to the mountain to pray to Buddha, asking for more, and getting more children doesn't mean anything. After all, most people can have children. But Uncle Yang and his family are still a little magical."

Ma Yuan said with a smile: "Sister-in-law's words are reasonable, but in the countryside, everyone believes it. Besides, we begged, and we really got it, so there is nothing unbelievable. Thanks to the Buddha, the Buddha will not blame him, right? That's it. It is better to believe in what is there than to believe in what is not.”

Tan Ming shook his head and said: "You, it works in the village. Let me tell you, when you go to a big city, there are many people who burn incense and worship Buddha, but few really believe in it. In this world, there is only one person who believes now! Money! Money and everything..."

"All right, all right, you can put away your theories. If the people in the village are spoiled by you, that would be a heinous crime." Tan Ming's wife, Liang Yu, hurriedly told Tan Ming to shut up.

Tan Ming said unhappily: "This is a boring temple. What's the matter if I tell the truth? And how can I say that I have spoiled the atmosphere? This is to give him the correct value of life! These days, if you don't make money, you don't care about anything. Can't do it."

Liang Yudao: "Qianqianqian, you have fallen into the eyes of money. Tell me something else, Ma Yuan, I heard that One Finger Temple has just been renovated, but I remember that this temple should be very poor? And I heard from auntie and the others that the temple Only one young monk is presiding over it, and one person holds the Buddha bathing meeting? Can this be done?"

Ma Yuan also knew the situation of Yizhimiao, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I don't like Fangzheng either. Yizhimiao is really poor, and poor people have to go down the mountain to help them eat. This Buddhist meeting... I think, eating porridge Don’t even think about it. Let’s all join in the fun. Besides, didn’t the village chief say that the point of going to One Finger Temple this time is to support One Finger Temple, not to drink porridge.”

"So, I was smart and didn't bring that cumbersome bowl. When we get to the mountain, we should burn incense, burn incense, and pray to Buddha. The most important thing is to go up the mountain to have fun and join in the fun." Tan Ming said.

Liang Yudao: "Then... what if there is porridge? I heard that the Fangzheng calligraphy competition won all the calligraphers in the city. If any boss likes this, just sprinkle some money between his fingers, it will be enough to open a bath The Buddha will do it."

"If you have it, it's not like you haven't drunk it. Ma Yuan, let me tell you, this Laba porridge is the authentic one of Baiyun Temple! Hey, it's made of 18 real ingredients. Laba porridge! What is the name of Buddhism? Yes, Qibao Wuwei porridge, hey, the taste is absolutely amazing! If my father hadn’t asked me to come back this time, I would be in Baiyun Temple today.” Tan Ming pulled Ma Yuan and chatted all the way. .

Ma Yuan said: "Baiyun Temple, it's too far away, I haven't been there. Hearing what you said, I really have to go and see it if I have the chance. But as for Laba porridge, Hongyan Temple's is also good, but it's a bit thinner. But I can understand. More than a thousand people go to Hongyan Temple to drink Laba porridge every year, and the temple doesn’t have much income.

Tan Ming said with a smile: "This is the tragedy of a small temple, but Baiyun Temple is a big temple! A Buddha bathing meeting, there are more than a thousand people going there? It's all about ten thousand! That is the real grand event!"

Listening to Tan Ming's words, Ma Yuan felt yearning...

Liang Yu on the side shook his head slightly, he was too lazy to talk to Tan Ming, and went to the front to chat with other sisters-in-law and younger siblings.

But at this moment, Fang Zheng was staring blankly at a plate the size of a washbasin in front of him! In the middle of the plate, there is a statue of Buddha. The statue does not know what it is made of. It is golden and dazzling in the sun. Surrounding the Buddha statue are vividly carved lotus flowers. There was a delicate water glass next to the plate, and a small basin next to it. There was a faint floral fragrance in the basin, which was refreshing and very pleasant.

"System, is this also a gift?" Fangzheng looked at the things in front of him and asked.

"Buddha meeting, naturally there must be a Buddha to bathe in. Bathing the Buddha with perfume, one is to worship my Buddha, and the other is to cleanse oneself."

Fangzheng nodded, expressing his understanding, but he understands it. He has never held this Buddha bathing meeting, and he has never seen it. Now that it is really going to be an actual battle, he is really at a loss. But after thinking about it, the people who came were all from the village, so it was much easier.

Put the Buddha statue in place, then put the squirrel next to the Buddha statue, and said: "Look at these things, the porridge will be ready in a while, and I have a big bowl for you! Be full! Otherwise, you will be hungry."

The squirrel picked up the small ladle for scooping up water, as if I was a soldier, patted its chest and squeaked. Quite a bit, the chief is relieved.

Fangzheng couldn't help laughing, knocked on the squirrel, and asked Lone Wolf to get some firewood, while he picked up his phone and took a few selfies as souvenirs.

At this moment, a voice came from a distance, and then a group of people appeared in the field of vision. Seeing this, Fangzheng took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, clasped his hands together, and said silently: "One finger daddy, you My wish has come true, but this is just the beginning, I will definitely hold a real Buddha bathing conference in the future! Let you follow suit!"