Chapter 682 Bodhisattva Whipping Hands

"Huh..." Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe exhaled a long breath almost at the same time. They looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. This temple is not simple!

Up to now, Ruan Xianghe finally gave up his contempt, and began to look at this small temple with a calm gaze, wondering in his heart: "Is this temple really not simple? Does it really have supernatural powers?"

With doubts in their stomachs, the three of them walked into the Buddhist hall. There was no Buddha statue, only a golden mural. Of course, the three of them didn't think it was gold, but that it was made of other materials. Burning incense and prostrating, the three of them all prayed for the safety of their family members, especially Jiang Ting. The last time she came here, she also prayed for safety, but last time she didn't ask very sincerely. But after the matter of the fat man and the monkey, she still believed in Yizhi Temple. After making a pious wish, she obviously felt a little different. When she kowtowed, she seemed to feel someone gently stroked her head...

Jiang Ting was so frightened that he quickly raised his head, only to find that Zhao Yumin and Ruan Xianghe beside him had prostrated casually and left, while the entire hall was empty and there was no one else!

Seeing this, Jiang Ting was startled, looked around, and looked suspiciously at the ten thousand amulet, but there was no change in the ten thousand amulet.

But Jiang Ting was very sure, someone really touched her head just now, but there was no one around, what's going on?

After exiting the Buddhist hall, Jiang Ting tentatively asked, "Principal, did you see anyone else in the Buddhist hall just now?"

Zhao Yumin was taken aback, and said, "People? Aren't we the only ones?"

Jiang Ting said: "Is there really no one else? Well, did you pat me?"

Ruan Xianghe frowned and said, "No, we came out just after we finished praying. Someone took pictures of you?"

When Jiang Ting heard this, she was a little uncertain, after all, the blow just now was too light, so light that she wondered if it was her hallucination. Anyway, he was fine, Jiang Ting simply shook his head and said, "Maybe it's a hallucination...it's fine."

Ruan Xianghe said with concern: "Xiaojiang, you may be too tired recently, take a good rest after you go back."

Jiang Ting smiled bitterly, she knew that Ruan Xianghe suspected that she was hallucinating due to exhaustion, but she didn't explain much, because she also felt that she might be hallucinating...

At this moment, there was a light whisper.

"Huh?"

The three of them heard the sound and looked, only to see a monk standing at the door of the backyard, looking at Jiangting in surprise.

It was Fang Zheng who came, and Fang Zheng was really surprised. Others couldn't see the change in Jiangting, but Fang Zheng could. Jiang Ting actually had an extra layer of Buddha's light on his body! The Buddha's light fell from the top of the head, falling layer by layer, like a golden cover!

There are many people who come to Yizhishan every day, and even more people worship Buddha, but this is the first time that Jiangting has encountered such a situation!

Fangzheng opened his eyes and scanned over, the next moment...

Fangzheng saw an additional set of pictures in front of him. He saw Jiangting was cleaning the glass when he suddenly slipped and fell directly from the sixteenth floor! Died instantly.

"System, what's going on?" Fangzheng asked.

"Don't make a fuss, this benefactor has many merits and virtues, and what she kneels down to pray for today should also be safe. She should have a catastrophe in the future, so the feedback function of the Thousand-handed Thousand-Eyed Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was activated, and a layer of protection was given to her. Body spell. With this spell on her body, she can be protected from this calamity safely," the system said.

"Oh? Anyone will give back?" If that's the case, Fangzheng's heart will be warmed up. It's hard for this temple not to be popular!

"You think too much. If you want the bodhisattva to give back, you must meet at least three requirements! First, the merit must be greater than karma, and the merit must be condensed into a lotus flower, even if it is just an illusory shadow. Second, what you want It matches the function of the Bodhisattva itself. Third, what will happen in the future. These three requirements, if one is missing, will not be able to stimulate the Bodhisattva's feedback function." The system said.

When Fangzheng heard this, he smacked his tongue inwardly, the merits and virtues condensed into the phantom of the lotus flower? This one is simply scary! Ordinary people's merit is equal to karma, or slightly more than karma. Only those who are kind-hearted and like to help others will turn their merits into golden light. If you want to condense the lotus phantom, you must at least have saved a life, or have accumulated so many merits. Such a person may not be able to find one out of a hundred people!

After all, people don't die every day, so where can so many people be saved? It is more difficult to accumulate merit, it is easy to do good deeds once, but it is too difficult to persevere and do good deeds every day.

As for the second point, in Fangzheng's opinion, it is better. After all, those who come to the monastery to pray for Buddha will do some homework, and it is rare to worship the wrong Bodhisattva.

However, what will happen in the future requires that what you ask for is pragmatic. If a beggar wants to become a billionaire tomorrow, unless your merits and virtues are large enough to let the Bodhisattva interfere with the world for you and turn the world around. Otherwise, there is only one way to dream... And people who have so many merits are destined to be not ordinary people, let alone pray for such boring things.

The thoughts in Fangzheng's mind were spinning so fast that he forgot to say hello to the three people in front of him.

Ruan Xianghe looked at Fangzheng staring at Jiangting in a daze, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't even avoid it at all, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "After all, he is still a young monk, and the Dharma is not deep enough. , I can’t walk when I see a little girl. I really can’t figure it out, how can such a monk sit on such an important position as the abbot of the monastery? Could it be that there is no one left in the world?”

Zhao Yumin was also a little upset. Jiang Ting was the daughter of his old friend. His niece was stared at by a monk, so he naturally felt a little uncomfortable, so he coughed dryly and wanted to wake Fangzheng up.

In the end, Zhao Yumin pretended to be coughing until he actually coughed, and the monk didn't look back. With his self-cultivation, he felt the urge to scold his mother, thinking: "This little monk looks pretty, why is he so shameless? Are you staring at people like that?"

Compared with the two deans, Jiang Ting, the protagonist who was stared at closely, was also a little shy by Fang Zheng's staring, but she soon discovered that Fang Zheng's eyes were not staring at her, because his focus was not on her. . Looking at Fangzheng's appearance, it seems... this guy seems to be in a daze!

Seeing this, Jiang Ting suddenly felt dumbfounded, and subconsciously touched his face, feeling a little lost in his heart. After all, Fang Zheng is a handsome monk, being seen by the opposite sex is also a way to prove his charm. In particular, the opposite sex is still a monk who does not eat the flames of the world, so it will add a bit of pride. pity……

"You little mage, have you seen enough?" At this moment, Ruan Xianghe couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled. After all, she wasn't the person involved, and she didn't notice that Fangzheng's gaze was wrong.

PS: It's not easy, after more than half a month, I finally got Weibo V certified, crying...