The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 218 Like a Mad Dog 【Subscription】

Fangzheng looked at Huang Gaolan, and said calmly: "You have done evil yourself, and you still want the Buddha to bless you to have children? Huang Gaolan, people do evil, and there is karma. Now that you are entangled in karma, what are you using to get pregnant? Cutting off children and grandchildren is nothing but It's just the beginning."

When Huang Gaolan heard this, her heart trembled. She thought she had hidden it very well, and no one in the village knew about it, not even her husband. But Fangzheng's words are very firm, she just did something shady! Huang Gaolan knew, this monk must know something...

Thinking of this, Huang Gaolan stared at Fangzheng and said, "How much do you know about me?"

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself." After Fangzheng finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the Buddhist hall, saying as he walked, "If you really want to have children, you should think about how to atone for your sins. The poor monk has no recipe, the only recipe , is merit.”

Huang Gaolan chased after him and shouted, "Fangzheng, what do you really know?"

Fangzheng turned his head to look at Huang Gaolan, his wisdom eyes opened, and the karma on Huang Gaolan's body rose. Almost at the same time, Fang Zheng felt the power of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes on the Ten Thousand Buddha Cards behind him. Evil spirit.

I saw that the evil spirit suddenly changed, it was a figure, the figure was blurred, but the pair of eyes were extremely clear, and the resentful eyes were staring at Huang Gaolan fiercely. Fangzheng knew that it wasn't a ghost or a monster, but an image of karma manifested under Hui's eyes.

"One life." Fangzheng said flatly.

As soon as these words came out, Huang Gaolan knelt down on the ground with a thud, unable to stand up anymore, she thought that Fangzheng was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect that this matter that only she knew was discovered. Huang Gaolan shouted: "I didn't do it on purpose... I really didn't do it on purpose. She fell into the reservoir by herself that day."

Hearing this, Fangzheng sighed and said, "Huang Gaolan, it's useless for you to tell this poor monk. If you really want to explain, go to the Buddhist hall and tell the Bodhisattvas."

Huang Gaolan shouted, "Fangzheng, you won't report me, will you?"

Fangzheng didn't say anything, there is justice in the sky, and there are laws in the world. He can judge a person's right or wrong, but Fangzheng will not care about the punishment unless it is a last resort. Heaven's punishment has been lowered, Huang Gaolan has no children, but this is not enough...

Fangzheng entered the Buddhist hall, sat in front of the wooden fish, clasped his hands together, uttered a Buddhist name, and knocked on the wooden fish quietly.

Huang Gaolan's heart trembled when she heard the sound of the wooden fish. She looked up at the Bodhisattva statue in the Buddhist hall, sighed, walked in, knelt on the futon, and said something silently. The scene of that day flashed through my mind...

As soon as Fangzheng moved his mind, Huang Gaolan's thoughts also appeared in front of Fangzheng's eyes.

Twenty years ago, Huang Gaolan and Wei Shuqiao, a friend from the village, went to the mountains to pick wild vegetables together, but Huang Gaolan sent the invitation with the idea of ​​killing Wei Shuqiao. The reason is simple, Huang Gaolan and her current husband Jiang Song are childhood sweethearts, and they have liked him since they were young, but Jiang Song has a crush on Wei Shuqiao, and the attitudes of Wei Shuqiao and Jiang Song are also a bit ambiguous. In addition, she and Wei Shuqiao competed at the same time to choose an announcer in the village, and they also lost. With jealousy and resentment in her heart, Huang Gaolan pretended to be friendly with Wei Shuqiao, climbed to the top of the mountain, and pushed Wei Shuqiao off the cliff.

In order not to arouse other people's suspicion, Huang Gaolan also jumped down, but she was already prepared, so she just hung on the tree and was not injured.

This incident caused a sensation for a while, but Huang Gaolan has always had a good reputation, and she almost died, so no one doubted her. Later, Huang Gaolan and Jiang Song got married, but they had no children for twenty years, until now. And because Huang Gaolan has no children, her temper has become more and more irritable. She has changed from a village flower to a well-known shrew in ten miles and eight villages. The relationship between her and Jiang Song is also getting weaker and weaker. She always thinks that the main reason for their bad relationship is that they have no children.

As for Jiang Song, Fangzheng was no stranger to him. He came to offer incense on a snowy day years ago, and he came in a hurry and left in a hurry. At the beginning, Fang Zheng glanced at the other party, but he didn't take it seriously.

Seeing this, Fangzheng completely understood the cause and effect of Huang Gaolan's body, and his mind moved.

Huang Gaolan only felt that the world in front of her eyes suddenly collapsed, and she appeared on the top of the mountain, just in time to see her and Wei Shuqiao walking up the mountain together when she was young, and shouted: "Shu Qiao, come and see, there seems to be a Ganoderma lucidum over there!" !"

Wei Shuqiao curiously ran over to have a look...

"Don't! Don't push!" Huang Gaolan yelled desperately. She had yelled this way many times in the past twenty years, but she knew it was useless!

Sure enough, Huang Gaolan stretched out her hand and pushed it over!

"Amitabha!" At this moment, a Buddha's name sounded, and then a monk appeared in the air, standing on a lotus flower, looking at Huang Gaolan peacefully.

"Fangzheng?" Huang Gaolan was stunned.

"Benefactor, do you know that you are wrong now?" Fang Zheng asked.

Huang Gaolan knelt on the ground and wailed loudly: "I know I was wrong, I knew it was wrong a long time ago, for twenty years, I have nightmares almost every night, Jiang Song and I came together, but he never had a happy day I go out to work every year, and every time I come back, I look like a dead person. I don’t know if he knows what I have done, but I know, he must have guessed something. We have never had children, not because of me Can't give birth, but he never touched me!

I don't want people to know that he didn't touch me. I was afraid of being ashamed, so I said I was infertile. In order to pretend to be more similar, I looked around for folk remedies, praying to Buddhas and gods...

But, this is not what I want, what is my marriage, I am a widow... I know this is retribution, but I am not reconciled. "

Fangzheng shook his head slightly and said, "If you are not reconciled, then should Wei Shuqiao be reconciled when he passed away? Huang Gaolan, your selfish love killed not only Wei Shuqiao, but also your husband, and yourself! Take a look..."

With a thought of Fangzheng, two mirrors appeared in the sky. In the mirror on the left, a beautiful woman was gentle and virtuous, smiling like a flower; in the mirror on the left, a village woman stood at the entrance of the village and cursed like a madman.

The girl on the left is plainly dressed, but beautiful; the village woman on the right is beautifully dressed, but ugly no matter how you look.

The girl on the left blushes when she chats with a handsome man, and the man looks at her with love in his eyes; the village woman on the right is very well-dressed, but the other man doesn't even look at her.

...

Comparing the pictures one by one, Huang Gaolan looked at the one on the left, and then at the one on the right, her eyes were full of confusion.

Fangzheng looked at Huang Gaolan and asked, "How about the girl on the right?"

"It's beautiful, the eyes are so pretty." Huang Gaolan replied subconsciously.

"What about the one on the left?" Fangzheng continued to ask.

"Ugly, as ugly as a mad dog." Huang Gaolan said.

PS: Everyone has seen the comments on the official account, and tried to recover some, but there are too many, and there is still time.囧, this is the first time I'm tinkering with this, I don't know if the time limit has expired and I can't reply. Huang Liang promises to work hard and reply to everyone when he has time.

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