Chapter 490 Teacher Chen’s Buddhist Beads

Feng Minglong is a very interesting person. He is both a witness and a participant in my live broadcast, and he is also a person whose destiny was changed by my live broadcast.

He who was supposed to die came back to life. This alone has Feng Minglong's certain use value.

I looked at Feng Minglong who was eating and drinking with a calm look. He behaved like an ordinary person. Just looking at his usual behavior, I would feel that this person has no scheming at all and is just an ordinary citizen.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that Feng Minglong has always been shrouded in a layer of fog that no one can see through.

"One day, I will dig out your secrets." I thought in my heart, no longer paying attention to Feng Minglong, sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing the Miaozhenxin method.

I sat cross-legged in meditation, but it took me more than ten minutes to reach samadhi without success. There were constant distracting thoughts in my mind, and there was always a sense of blockage when the Qi flowed to my left arm.

"It seems to be due to chitoxin." The Wudeng Road papermaker used a silver needle to seal the chitoxin in my body on my left arm. The true qi circulates in the human body, and a large celestial body must pass through the Zuo Shaoyang meridian. The roads through which Qi travels are blocked by chitoxins.

"The meridians have been invaded by chitoxins. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid my entire arm will be useless." I tried to mobilize my zhenqi to attack the chitoxins, but the effect was minimal. I even had an accident during the process of hedging the orifices, almost causing internal injuries. .

My merits are negative, my karma is hundreds of thousands, and all the innocent souls in the world who died because of me seem to be screaming in my head.

Normally I don't feel anything, but when I need to concentrate a lot to mobilize my energy, these ghosts will appear directly in my mind, and they are very vicious.

"Tombicide is a time bomb that must be eliminated as soon as possible. However, the root of the problem lies in these 100,000 karma. I have to find a way to make up for my merits." I am not a person who gives up easily, but in the face of negative consequences Even though I have received hundreds of thousands of merits, I still feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Saving a life, or helping others, and making them develop a strong sense of gratitude can only be considered a small amount of merit. I owe a total of 100,000! Do you want me to dedicate the rest of my life to charity?" I sighed. He sighed, in fact, even if I do good deeds throughout my life, it is impossible to accumulate one hundred thousand merits. This amount is too huge, and ordinary sects cannot afford it.

"This is not the Underworld Order. It is simply a reminder. It is turned on once a year. The impact caused by turning it on once is estimated to take a hundred years to be eliminated." Complaining is useless. The cultivation effect is very poor. I simply stopped meditating and opened the curtains. , looking out at the city.

The vehicles, pedestrians, and busy figures coming and going, this ordinary life is actually quite good.

After more than ten minutes, the nurse came in again and took away the dishes. After I had eaten and drank enough, I simply didn’t think about anything, completely relaxed my nerves, and fell asleep happily with my pillow in my arms.

The afterglow of dusk shone on my face, and I opened my eyes. The wounds on my body had improved significantly. My amazing recovery ability must be related to the sophora flower in the liver orifice.

After stretching, I just sat up from the bed and suddenly found an old man in the room.

He was holding a book and was dressed simply, but he had an indifferent temperament that made people look at him whenever he sat casually.

"Mr. Chen?" I suddenly felt guilty as a thief. At noon, I maliciously speculated that he might have some ulterior "sexual interests", but in the afternoon, he came to my door.

Wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, I glared at Feng Minglong: "Mr. Chen, come here, why didn't you wake me up?"

"I was originally going to call you, but Mr. Chen stopped me and said that you are a patient and should rest more, or wait until you wake up naturally." Feng Minglong felt an inexplicable grievance. It seemed that no matter how things turned out, he would not be injured. He is always the one complaining.

"I didn't let him disturb you. Seeing that you are seriously injured, lie down and stop moving." Mr. Chen closed the book in his hand and stood up.

Seeing that Mr. Chen was coming over, I immediately got up from the bed and said, "You're welcome."

"It's okay. I just accidentally heard from the hospital that there was a young man who went to the hospital every day, and his injuries were more serious than the last. The last time he was injured, he was hurriedly discharged from the hospital before he could recover. He never followed the doctor's instructions for treatment. I suspected that it was you. , so come and have a look." Mr. Chen didn't mention Ye Bing, but I'm not stupid. He is definitely not the kind of person who just pries around. This is simply a premeditated way to get close to me and want me to help. , but I was afraid that I would be embarrassed if I refused directly, so I beat around the bush and spoke in a cryptic tone.

"Don't worry, old man, I just have some skin injuries, nothing serious."

"That's good." Mr. Chen smiled gently. He rambled a few more words before mentioning Ye Bing. He told me tactfully that Ye Bing's vital signs were declining and he might not be able to hold on for long.

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell into silence. Tie Ningxiang had already told me the specific situation of Ye Bing. To be honest, I was also very confused.

"By the way, Xiao Gao, have you worn the string of Buddhist beads I gave you? Although the beads are not expensive, they have been with me for many years, and I have always felt that they brought me good luck. If you believe this, you might as well try it on." Mr. Chen seemed to just say it casually, but when the words fell on my ears, I heard an unusual meaning.

"Are these Buddhist beads really so magical?" Mr. Chen said this when we first met. This is the second time, he repeatedly emphasized the Buddhist beads. Could it be that the bracelet of Buddhist beads really has any hidden effect?

I took out the Buddhist beads bracelet from my pants pocket and put it on my wrist in front of Mr. Chen. Strangely enough, not long after I put it on, all the distracting thoughts in my mind disappeared. The spiritual platform was empty, as if it had been purified by the light of Buddha.

"This..." I took it off in disbelief, and then put it on again. After repeated attempts, I discovered that although this prayer bead looked ordinary, it was actually a Buddhist treasure!

"Mr. Chen, these beads are too valuable. I can't accept them." I didn't know it at first, but now I realize how precious this thing is after being entangled by hundreds of thousands of karma. With this string of beads, I can continue to practice without having to Always endure the torment of karma and distracting thoughts in your mind.

"Take it, I said, this is the compensation given to you on behalf of Ye Bing." The old man didn't mention anything about asking me to rescue Ye Bing, but things have come to this, if I don't say anything , I’m afraid my own conscience can’t bear it.

In order to get help from the Underworld Show, I promised to kill a sect. Now, Mr. Chen has given me such a treasure in the middle of nowhere. How can I remain indifferent?

"Teacher Chen, Ye Bing's situation is very complicated. I dare not make any guarantee to you at all." I said frankly.

"Actually, I also understand that even the top doctors in the province can't do anything. I'm just paranoid." Teacher Chen was holding a book. Although he was very old, he didn't feel old at all. Looking at him, he looked like Facing the sea in spring, it is deep and calm, and seems to be able to tolerate everything.

"Don't say that. Let's do this. After my injury stabilizes a little tomorrow, I will go and see her. As for whether she can be awakened, I can only say that I will do my best." I don't like to owe others favors, so I took Chen The teacher's prayer beads, why not help him once?

"You agree? That's great. I'll ask the doctor to make arrangements and cooperate with you for treatment." Mr. Chen said a few more words, then strode away, with a smile on his face.

"This old man is so kind." Feng Minglong said sincerely.

"Compared with those people who spend money to do charity and take pictures with children in mountainous areas, and then immediately run to a five-star hotel and take eight showers, he is indeed very good." I nodded and said casually.

Feng Minglong looked at the serious expression on my face and suddenly became speechless: "Your mouth is really bad."

"Knowing people but not their hearts, I can't see through Mr. Chen. He seems to be impeccable, with no flaw in his body. I will have a strange feeling when I am with him." I frowned and said to myself.

"How do you feel?" Feng Minglong held the edge of the bed, picked up the teapot and prepared to pour himself a cup of boiling water.

"Afraid? Horrified? Disgusted?" I racked my brains to find a more appropriate word: "This old man is like a god walking in the world. Yes, he is like a false god..."

"Pah!" The teacup fell and the boiling water spilled all over the floor. Feng Minglong screamed because he was burned by the water, but he didn't hear my last words.