The best lady boss

Chapter 1635 Shengge every night without deficiency of kidney and essence

However, how to make these pilgrims give way is also a big problem.

Yang Yesheng is not worried about these pilgrims making trouble, but he is worried that Louis XIV will get angry, and he is even more worried that it will take five minutes. Louis XIV will still do it, and Yang Yesheng will protect these people when the time comes. An Wei, he can only fight Louis XIV again, maybe today will really cost his life.

Yang Yesheng has not encountered any difficulties since he obtained the seven-color Buddha beads string. The first time he fought Huo Qinglong, Huo Qinglong cut off his left arm, and fled in a hurry. He almost failed to escape. The second embarrassment was with Ouyang Xi, who was easily killed by Ouyang Xi, and when Ouyang Xi was besieged after his resurrection, if the zygote hadn't sacrificed his life to save him, Yang Yesheng's consequences would have been disastrous.

In Gu Lifen's house, Yang Yesheng was killed by Ouyang Xi. Ouyang Xi knew this very well, but in just one afternoon, Yang Yesheng suddenly came back to life without any injuries. How could Ouyang Xi not know The seven-color Buddha beads are on Yang Yesheng's body.

Therefore, if Yang Yesheng did not succeed in that siege, then Ouyang Xi would definitely tear up Yang Yesheng's body and take the seven-color beads from his body, no matter how many were left.

As for Louis XIV, he is the most terrifying opponent that Yang Yesheng has ever met. With Yang Yesheng's current strength similar to Ouyang Xi's, and even having the ability of being infinitely powerful and invulnerable, he still beat him to pieces. Flooded.

By the way, Yang Yesheng frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "Why did I forget that thing, hehe, it's easy to handle."

So, Yang Yesheng excitedly walked forward along the line waiting for the fortune-telling, took out something from the bag, and kept shaking it in his hand.

Seeing Yang Yesheng walking forward with two beauties, the people in the queue immediately became unhappy, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you three, you can't jump in line."

"Yeah, you can't jump in line, pay attention to your quality, we've been waiting in line for a long time, you can't be special."

Yang Yesheng held the red book in his hand and shouted to them: "Don't get me wrong, we are not here for fortune-telling, but for the National Security Bureau. We are here to ask this old monk for some advice."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't understand what the National Security Bureau had to do with this fortune-telling old monk. Could it be that this old monk said something reactionary?

As a result, these people didn't dare to shout anymore, and watched Yang Yesheng walk forward with Zhao Yuling's two daughters.

In fact, Yang Yesheng's words are quite flawed. Of course, his certificate from the National Security Bureau is true, but Yang Yesheng said that he was looking for "this old monk", but he did not explain the old monk's dharma name. What is it, this is the biggest flaw.It's just that these people were shocked by the word "National Security Agency" and didn't think much about it.

Yang Yesheng brought Zhao Yuling's two daughters to the front of the queue, but it was a very ordinary hut, the door was open, the windows were wide open, and an old man with white beard and hair was sitting cross-legged in the middle. Monk, his eyebrows are as long as a finger, and his white beard hangs down to his lower abdomen. What is even more surprising is that this old monk has hair, and it is very long.

If it wasn't for being in a temple, if it wasn't for his monk's robes, no one would dare to think that he is an eminent monk.

Opposite the old monk was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a big belly, big ears, and a famous brand.It's just that this local tyrant's expression is somewhat depressed, dejected, and there is no look of complacency on his face, especially when he appears here, people can immediately guess that this local tyrant must have encountered some difficult things.

Yang Yesheng came to the front, but he didn't rush in, but stood by the window, ready to listen to the conversation inside.

At this time, I only heard the old monk say lightly: "The benefactor, please go back. The old monk is also powerless to solve the things that the benefactor encountered. I hope the benefactor can do it by himself and stop the anger and desire in his heart. Otherwise, the benefactor's body will be damaged." It will go from bad to worse, and in less than ten years, when the benefactor is heading west, I hope the benefactor can listen to the old monk's displeased words."

"I..." To be honest, the old monk's words were indeed too straightforward. He even said that this local tyrant and fat man would die in only ten years. When he grows up, not only will this local tyrant and fat man not get angry, but he believes his words completely, and nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, Master Popularization Law, I will definitely remember the teachings of the master."

However, after the fat man said this, he still didn't intend to get up and leave. Master Pufa couldn't help being surprised, and asked, "What else is there for the benefactor?"

The fat local tyrant immediately blushed, and his expression was a little awkward, quite embarrassed.

This couldn't help but make the old monk Pufa even more surprised, and asked again: "Could the benefactor have any unspeakable secrets?"

The local tyrant fatty nodded hastily and said, "Yes, master of law popularization, you must save me."

The old monk Pufa was even more surprised, and asked: "What is the matter with the benefactor? From my appearance, there is nothing wrong with the benefactor except kidney deficiency and essence deficiency. Why does the benefactor still say this?"

The fat man's face turned even redder, and Nuonuo said: "Master, I...I mean, do you...do you have any panacea that can make me...make me sing every night without losing my kidneys and essence?"

"Ah..." Old Monk Puffa couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, and then he couldn't laugh or cry. This guy's requirements are too high. How can there be such a panacea?

After hearing this, Yang Yesheng thought to himself, I can make such a panacea, but the price is too expensive, you probably can't afford it, and you can't believe it.

The old monk Pufa was very helpless, shook his head and said: "This benefactor, there is no such panacea in the world. If you want to live longer, you can only follow what the old monk said just now, and refrain from the anger and desire in your heart."

Hearing this, the local tyrant and fat man couldn't help being disappointed. The life of feasting and feasting and the warmth of a beautiful woman are hard for him to quit. Otherwise, what is the difference with this old monk Pharaoh who is accompanied by a lonely lamp.

In desperation, the fat man had no choice but to stand up in disappointment, clasped his palms together towards the old monk Pharaoh, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance." Then, the fat man took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a wad of money, and put on the table.

"No." The old monk Pufa hurriedly shouted, "Benefactor, according to the rules of this temple, the incense money should not exceed ten yuan per person. If the benefactor gave us so much at once, wouldn't it be harming the old monk? Please take it back and leave ten yuan." Yuan coins, just put them into the incense box."

Fatty local tyrant heard this, and couldn't help but praise: "The master is really an extraordinary man, I admire him very much, well, just as the master said, I will go and put ten yuan into the incense burner box now."

As soon as the fat man came out, the next person who was waiting impatiently outside was about to go in, Yang Yesheng immediately shouted: "Wait, I'm from the National Security Bureau, and I was ordered to talk to the Master of Popularization of Law, you all wait wait."

National Security Agency?

Everyone was stunned, including the old monk Puffa. He thought to himself, what is the National Security Bureau looking for me for? I didn't say any reactionary remarks that are not conducive to the stability and unity of the country.

However, ordinary people may have many people with the same name and surname, but Master Pufa is the only one in the entire Xiaocheng City.

But the old monk Pufa was indeed a good monk, he was still in shock, he was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, he didn't stand up.

Yang Yesheng showed his red work card, and none of the people outside dared to say anything, and the person in line didn't dare to say anything, and even stepped back a few steps, returning to his old position.

Yang Yesheng strode into Old Monk Pufa's meditation room, saluted Old Monk Pufa, and said, "Master Pufa, please move forward and talk, it won't delay Master's time."

The old monk Pufa opened his eyes, looked at Yang Yesheng for a while, and immediately showed surprise on his face, and said: "It's really strange that the benefactor has a predestined relationship with Buddhism, but he is not from my Buddhism."

Yang Ye Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, this old monk is really not just in name, he can even see this, he's amazing, amazing.

Yang Yesheng smiled slightly and said, "Don't dare, I have always admired Buddhism, and I often go to temples to burn incense and fulfill my vows, maybe I have a little bit of Buddhist spirit."

The old monk Pufa shook his head and said: "No, no, the Buddhist aura on the donor's body is not from frequent visits to temples to burn incense and wish to be contaminated, but comes from the body, which shows that the donor has a great opportunity with Buddhism, but it is beyond the old monk's ability to see through it." of."

Hearing this, Yang Yesheng was even more surprised in his heart, this old fellow, probably on the verge of maturity, can actually tell that my Buddha Qi is emanating from his body.

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "Maybe, maybe it's because I often eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, so the Buddha's energy is naturally born in my body."

Unexpectedly, the old monk Pufa said again: "No, I can see that the donor's face is full of luster, and his body is even more lustful. He is not a person who often eats fast and recites Buddha. The old monk suspects that the donor has the root of wisdom and has a great chance with my Buddhism. , maybe now is not the time."

Yang Yesheng thought to himself, the time had come long ago, even four Buddhist beads exploded.

Yang Yesheng smiled and said: "I hope it is as good as the master said, and then I will have a long talk with the master all night and study Buddhism intensively. I also hope that the master will give me some advice."

After all, Yang Yesheng didn't give the old monk Pufa any more chances, and said with a smile: "Master Pufa, there is still a person waiting for the master outside, please move the master."

The old monk Pufa nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, I will accompany the benefactor for a while."

Yang Yesheng nodded, turned around and shouted: "Please wait a moment, we are just discussing some things with Master Pufa, and we will be back soon, and it will not affect the master's appointment to everyone."

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