Chapter 22 Got the Buddha Vat! 【Favorites】

"Tsk tsk, Fangzheng, show my aunt, can I still have a baby?" An aunt who was almost fifty came over.

Fangzheng said with great pain in his heart: "This aunt is almost fifty years old, what else is there to give birth to? Isn't she tired? Besides, I can't tell whether you can give birth or not, and it's not my business..."

Fangzheng said, "Auntie, you have to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva if you can have a baby. If you really want it and ask sincerely, it will be very effective. But you are a bit old, and it may be a bit... "

"That's right, old woman, how old are you, why are you just joining in the fun." Aunt's man reprimanded.

"Stay there! How old are you? Do you think I'm old? Do you have a child outside?" The aunt was furious, and the man was dragged away. After that, Fangzheng made up the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty by himself.

A total of more than 20 folks came, most of them came to watch the fun, not to ask for a child.

It was a young couple who were pushed over reluctantly.

"Brother Fangzheng, hello." The two raised their heads and shouted.

Fangzheng was stunned, he didn't expect that these two were still his followers when he was a child! They are all children from the village. The boy's name is Ma Yuan, and the girl's name is Liu Xiang. Unexpectedly, these two backs walked in front of his senior... Looking at the loving eyes of the two, Fangzheng was suddenly stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, and could only silently say a word of Amitabha in his heart , calm down.

"Are you two married?" Fang Zheng asked.

Ma Yuan said: "Brother Fang, we have been married for a year, but we have not been able to conceive. This is not what Aunt Du Mei said, asking for a child here is effective, today...hehe..."

"Then go quickly." Fangzheng really didn't want to look at these two little guys anymore. Looking at these two people, he had the urge to eat dog food... It was uncomfortable!

Ma Yuan was about to go, but was held back by Liu Xiang: "Ma Yuan, I won't go today. Aunt Du Mei is going to offer incense, let's go another day. I heard that the first stick of incense is effective. It can't be done for a year. The first stick of incense, how can you get the first stick of incense for a day?"

"That's it, let's do it another day." Ma Yuan said.

Fangzheng was speechless when he heard the words, and said, "Who are you listening to nonsense? In Buddhism, there is no such thing as a stick of incense, and there is no talk of a stick of incense. In the eyes of the Buddha, all living beings are equal. As long as you are sincere, whenever you burn incense, it will be your first stick of incense. It's not about comparing yourself with others."

"Really?" Ma Yuan is a lazy person. After climbing Yizhi Mountain once today, his legs are already weak. Let him climb again. It is a hundred things that he is unwilling to do. It is naturally the best if the matter can be resolved today.

Liu Xiang asked suspiciously: "Brother Fangzheng, is what you said true?"

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies. If you don't believe me, go to other temples to ask. Burning incense is just a joke spread by everyone." Fang Zhengyi said in a serious manner! What a joke, Fangzheng still doesn't understand the character of these two people? A little lazy, but also a little enthusiastic, with a fresh personality every day. The two of them are not going to be incensed today, and this delay will probably have to wait for next month or a year later! What about his mission?

Seeing Fangzheng's serious appearance, Ma Yuan and Liu Xiang believed it, and immediately went in to burn incense and pray to Buddha.

Seeing this, Fangzheng heaved a sigh of relief secretly, and muttered silently: "If they are also two sticks of incense, then they just happen to be Shizhu incense! Hehe..."

Except for Ma Yuan and Liu Xiang, everyone else came with them, and they were just watching the excitement.

A group of people were making a lot of noise, making One Finger Temple a mess.

Fangzheng was used to the cleanliness, but suddenly so many people rushed in and dragged him around, it was really overwhelming. Especially those seven aunts and eight aunts, who actually chased him and asked him when he was getting married?

He wanted to, but could he?

So Fangzheng ran away...

When passing by the Buddhist hall, I happened to see Du Mei and Yang Hua burning two sticks of incense. Ma Yuan and Liu Xiang originally planned to burn two sticks of ordinary incense, but they were caught by two so-called experienced people, Yang Hua and Du Mei. People stopped.

"Be sincere! What is sincerity? It doesn't cost money to burn incense, so can that be called sincerity? Look at us, there are two sticks of high-quality incense sticks worth two hundred!" Du Mei said.

Liu Xiang looked at Ma Yuan, so many people from the village watched him, he couldn't lose his place! So Ma Yuan gritted his teeth, took out four hundred yuan, took two sticks of high incense, and dragged Liu Xiang to offer incense.

Fangzheng saw this, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Four sticks of incense, 800 yuan is in hand! Wahaha... If I have so much incense money every day, I can eat crystal rice every day!"

When Liu Xiang inserted the last stick of incense, Fang Zheng smiled...

"Ding! Task 2 is completed, 100% complete, perfect! Congratulations on getting a Buddha jar!"

Hearing the previous words, Fangzheng was very happy, but when he heard the rewards later, he suddenly withered! After a month of hard work, I got a water tank, which is uncomfortable for anyone. Especially when he was at the end of his rope...

But when it comes to water, Fangzheng is also worried. The well at home seems to be out of water. If it is true, then he will be in trouble. The only spring on Yizhi Mountain is halfway up the mountain, and he has to go down the mountain to carry water... Just thinking about it makes his back hurt.

"Host, the water tank has been placed in the kitchen."

"Understood, let's leave it alone, hey..." Fangzheng's waist felt uncomfortable when he heard the water tank.

When I went out, I saw that the villagers were still looking around, and more people gathered around the dead bodhi tree, commenting, saying between the lines that the tree would not survive this winter. Seeing that it is almost November, winter snow is coming.

Hearing this, Fangzheng was also a little helpless. Although the bodhi tree was a bit stupid, he couldn't bear it to freeze to death like this. Unfortunately, he couldn't help it.

The temple is so big, everyone joins in the fun, and when they have seen enough, they leave.

Liu Xiang and Ma Yuan were still a little worried after burning incense, so they ran over and asked Fangzheng, "Brother Fangzheng, um, can I just burn a stick of incense?"

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Amitabha, one stick of incense is enough."

"But, don't other monasteries still have to draw lots? Why don't you have anything here? Also, are there any magic charms or something? It's just for safety." Liu Xiang asked chirping.

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Sincere sincerity is spiritual, everything is empty." His heart was full of grief and indignation, and he wanted to do it too! But the system didn't give props! He can't do it by himself... He can only give up bitterly.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving unwillingly, Fangzheng sighed again. After rearranging the yard and cleaning the Buddhist hall, he went to the back kitchen to look at his water tank.

Fangzheng's face turned bitter when he weighed a pound of the kitchen door, and saw a large water tank the height of a person standing in his back kitchen!