The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 328 Lottery 【Subscription】

"Huh?" Fangzheng was stunned: "Is there water? Where is it?"

Honghaier pointed to a mountain road in the distance. There was a river on the south side of the mountain, but it was blocked by the mountain and the river could not flow through. If the mountain can be pierced and the river flows over, the problem here will be solved. Before you asked me to call the wind and rain, I flew to the top of the mountain and saw that there were people working on it, it seemed that they were digging a tunnel.

Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and Fangzheng hurried to find Village Chief Lei and asked about the situation.

Village Chief Lei nodded and said: "This tunnel has been dug for almost a year. The mayor came to our village before, and some scientists also came to say that we are suitable for planting something here. As long as there is water, everything will be better. I don't think so. I understand... But the project seems to be in trouble, and the money is not enough, so it has been half-started. Hey, to be honest, I don’t know when the water will flow. "

Fangzheng said, "Isn't there any danger when the water rushes in?"

"No, we used to have water and river channels here. As long as the water comes, it will flow into the river channel and will not cause any danger." Village Chief Lei explained. At this moment, someone came to him, and Village Chief Lei said goodbye left.

Fangzheng looked at Honghaier, who said bitterly, "Master, you don't need to say, I must be the one who does coolies again, right?"

Just as Fang Zheng was about to speak, he suddenly heard the long-lost system prompt.

"Just to remind you, if you saved He Ming, you can draw a prize once. In addition, digging a tunnel to benefit one party is a great merit. If you let the red boy do it, then the merit belongs to him. You can only eat scraps at most. What to do. How to do it, you can figure it out yourself."

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he shook his arms, patted the red boy and said, "Disciple, how can such a kind-hearted teacher always oppress you? Go and find someone to do something for you." Well, I'm going to go up the mountain to dig a mountain for my teacher!"

Red Boy was stunned, looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously and said, "Master, are you sure?"

"Of course! As a teacher, I want to dig this tunnel with my own hands to benefit one party. Stop talking nonsense and go quickly." Fangzheng pushed Hong Haier away, and Hong Haier scratched his head to find a pickaxe or something.

And Fangzheng started the lottery draw: "System, start the lottery draw!"

"Ding! Congratulations on getting a string of Zen Buddha beads!"

"Buddhist beads?" Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, and then there was a ball of Buddha's light in front of his eyes, and the Buddha's light spread out, a string made of gold, silver, glass, coral, giant clam, red beads, agate Buddhist seven treasures, a total of eighteen prayer beads The hand-held Buddhist beads appeared in Fangzheng's hand!

Fangzheng was shocked when he saw it!

Many of the Buddhist beads that can be seen on the market are made of wood, and some of the higher grades are made of bodhi seeds, but it is almost impossible to see those made of Buddhist seven treasures! It can be seen from this that the preciousness of this hand-held Buddha beads is obvious. Fangzheng even thought that if one day he really couldn't keep going, he would just pick one and sell it, it would probably be a waste of time for several years.

"This is a Buddhist treasure. If you dare to sell it, hehe...you will know what sourness is." The system laughed.

Listening to the system's sinister laughter, Fangzheng decisively gave up that idea. But I still asked curiously: "System, why only one holding bead is given, why not a set? For example, another pendant bead or hanging bead or something?"

"What you think is beautiful, Chizhu is one of the three treasures of Buddhism. You are very lucky to get it, and you want to have it all? Your Chizhu is not an ordinary Chizhu, but a treasure of Zen. Eighteen A Buddhist bead is commonly known as "Eighteen Sons", and the so-called "Eighteen" here refers to the "Eighteen Realms", that is, the realm of six roots, six dusts, and six consciousnesses!

Each of these 18 beads can help you perform a supernatural power once, that is to say, once you choose to use your unreliable divine power, you can consume the Buddha power on one of the beads to help you. Cast a magical power at will! You can call the wind and rain if you want, and you can make soldiers if you want! However, once the above Buddha power is consumed, it will be difficult to replenish it. Calculated by the incense in your small monastery, if you don't have ten or eight years, don't even think about filling a single Buddhist bead. "

Hearing this, Fangzheng said with even more disgust: "Brother System, you are too stingy. I know that holding beads is awesome, but there are also many kinds of holding beads, right? Is there more or less number of beads? I have eighteen, only A little better than Guanyin Bodhisattva and all sentient beings of the ten directions, the three times, and the six realms, who have the same compassion and admiration, so that all living beings can obtain fourteen kinds of fearless merits? I remember that the most on it should be 1080 A hanging bead of a Buddhist bead...how about you change it for me?"

"It's okay to change, how about fourteen for you?"

"Think I didn't say it!" Fangzheng gave up resolutely. He also knew that it was a waste of time to talk about it with the stingy guy of the system, but the red boy hadn't come back yet, so he really had time to waste. Besides, what if it succeeded? Thinking of the function of the beads on the holding beads, Fang Zheng was really envious of the hanging beads composed of 1,080 beads! That's awesome!

But after thinking about it, Fang Zheng subconsciously grinned at the length of the rosary composed of 1,080 beads. There are such rosary beads, but generally only in major Dharma conferences, eminent monks and famous monks will take them out as decorations. Usually, no one takes them with them at all, so why do they take them with them? There are a lot of knots on the neck, in circles, how strange it is to think...

Fangzheng was thinking wildly, the red boy came back, and the brat borrowed a pickaxe, but he didn't carry it, let alone hold it, and dragged it over directly, leaving a taste mark on the ground as he walked.

"Master, here's the pickaxe, go ahead." With a bang, Honghai threw the pickaxe in front of Zhengao.

"Disciple, is it very efficient?" Fangzheng said with a chuckle.

Red Boy said: "Of course!"

"Good job, all right, take it back."

Red Boy: "43%¥#..."

In the end, under Fangzheng's coercion, Honghaier sent the pickaxe back very unhappy, and then flew out of the mountain with Fangzheng.

Fangzheng looked at the mountain below, then looked at the tunnel on the opposite side, took a deep breath, took out the rosary, and silently casted the magical power. The next moment, there was an extra magical power he needed in his mind: "Open the mountain!"

With a thought, Fangzheng pointed at the mountain below and said, "Open!"

Then the mountain shook violently, and the interior rumbled...

On the other side of the mountain, the workers who were working suddenly felt the mountain shaking. They were so frightened that they immediately sounded the alarm and shouted loudly: "There's an earthquake, there's an earthquake, get out of the tunnel!"

The workers in the tunnel were dumbfounded! They were digging in, but the tunnel in front of them suddenly vibrated, and then the stones in front of the tunnel shattered and fell to the ground, and the tunnel extended forward by itself! I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a few hours, or a few minutes, a few seconds!

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