Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 103 Niu Niu Le, Pleasant Goat

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in the room.

"Crack!"

Wang Xiaobao ate the last chicken leg in front of the bald-tailed rooster.

The chicken bone was thrown to Napoleon, who flicked his tail frantically after eating it.

It is obviously a dragon, but it looks more and more like a dog.

Looking at the bald-tailed rooster and flower hen in the chicken coop, it drools, and the two chickens trembled in fright, curled up in the corner of the chicken coop and cooed.

"Brother Bao, let's discuss something, keep this yin and yang chicken, and let me eat that flower hen!"

Napoleon, with green eyes, was swimming around the chicken coop.

Wang Xiaobao flicked his finger and said: "Don't even think about it, the flower hen is the mate of the bald-tailed rooster."

"Be quiet, I'm going to practice!"

Wang Xiaobao gave some instructions, sat cross-legged on the head of the bed and began to practice.

Napoleon is boring.

It wandered around the room, eating spiders in corners, soil bugs, and even a passing cockroach before finally crawling up to the window.

outside the window.

On the glass, a moth flapped its wings and soared up and down.

Napoleon grinned at it, but the moth remained unmoved and continued to flutter up and down.

"this little thing"

It feels slighted.

His eyes glowed green, and he was about to get out of the window, but on the table, the snoring little guy Eggy suddenly turned over, and the reins tied to it tightened.

Napoleon shrank into a ball in fright, not daring to move.

Wang Xiaobao adjusted his energy and spirit.

After a while, lightly recite the Incense and Demon Buddha Sutra.

"So I heard that at one time, the Buddha was in the garden of the lonely tree in the country of Sravasti, and there were thousands of 250 monks together. At that time, when the World Honored One was eating"

The voice was very weak, but it rippled in circles in the void.

As the sound waves passed, the bald-tailed chicken and the flower hen lay down quietly, and the sleeping little guy on the table stopped snoring.

Napoleon, who was lying in front of the window, suddenly widened his eyes, full of shock.

"What scripture is this?!"

It feels like its head is spinning dizzily.

In sight, Wang Xiaobao, who was sitting cross-legged on the head of the bed, turned into an ancient Buddha, half of his body was haunted by demon energy, and half of his body was illuminated by Buddha's light.

Evil and holy power are intertwined.

Napoleon was stupefied.

As the scriptures continued to be recited, it felt that its vision was becoming blurred.

In the dark, Wang Xiaobao disappeared, replaced by a giant white python.

The white python was lying cross-legged on the bed, half of its body in the void, with only a huge head, its eyes glowing green, looking at it gently.

"Mother, my own mother——!"

Napoleon was pleasantly surprised.

This white python was its mother, but died tragically protecting it. Today, I saw it again.

Tears welled up in its eyes, and the suppressed longing in its heart and the pain of years of misery, vented out, crying sporadically.

Can't help it.

It swam over, climbed on the mother's body, and rubbed its head affectionately to express its lovesickness.

Wang Xiaobao was chanting sutras, but suddenly felt a chill in his neck.

Startled in his heart, he opened his eyes from the chanting.

I saw Napoleon lying on his neck, rubbing his head again and again on his cheek, and sometimes sticking out his tongue to lick a few mouthfuls, with tears rolling in his eyes, calling "Mother, mother"

"Son, wake up!"

Wang Xiaobao patted it on the head, smiled and called softly.

Napoleon woke up startled, looked up suddenly, and saw a big familiar face looking at it with a smile.

"Ah You--!"

It reacted, and shot to the window sill with a whoosh, looking at Wang Xiaobao with a ghostly expression, full of inconceivability.

"What is your scripture?" Napoleon asked in shock.

"Overbearing Heavenly Scripture!" Wang Xiaobao replied, "What do you think?"

He said a false name.

Napoleon thought about it: "As the name suggests, it is indeed extremely domineering. It feels more like a book on crossing people."

"Where did you get such an ancient scripture? Such a powerful ancient scripture is much more profound than the Buddhist scriptures of the monk who chased me down back then."

It suffered heavy losses, its strength plummeted, and now it has become a one-meter snake, but its knowledge is still there.

Wang Xiaobao didn't answer him.

But in his heart, he paid more and more attention to this Incense and Demon Buddha Scripture. The ancestor said that it was found by Grandpa Tianbao from the fallen foreign shrine.

In hindsight, this scripture is truly extraordinary.

"Don't lie on me anymore, I will continue to practice!"

Wang Xiaobao exhorted.

Napoleon hastily closed his six senses to avoid making a fool of himself again.

But when Wang Xiaobao was chanting sutras, there was still a voice coming into his soul.

But this time it was prepared and resisted with all its strength. It was very painful at first, but gradually, it realized that its seriously injured soul was actually recovering, and it showed a little anger.

"This is my chance to recover my strength!"

Surprised and excited, Napoleon gradually let go of his six senses, letting Wang Xiaobao's Buddhist scriptures cleanse his soul to the fullest.

Wang Xiaobao chanting scriptures.

After a while, my mind moved.

Established contact with the golden body of Yangbao Bodhisattva far away in Qingping Village, and his consciousness instantly possessed him.

Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple.

Today is not what it used to be, and it changes every day.

At this time, it was past midnight.

But here is very lively, brightly lit.

In the sky, someone used a drone to hover around, taking pictures of the scene below.

From the intersection of the expressway to Qingping Village, there is a traffic jam and a dense crowd of people.

They are well-known pilgrims from all over the world.

There are many tents set up outside, many villagers' homes have also become hotels, and the cries of various food stalls are one after another, making it very lively.

There are also small shops selling incense and offerings, and the business is booming.

"Three meters high incense, one hundred and one bunch, and the incense is the favorite of Yangbao Bodhisattva!"

"Braised suckling pig, 399 a piece, full of color and fragrance, and the gluttonous Yangbao Bodhisattva also descended to earth!"

"Local native ducks, 199 pieces, the duck butt is eaten by oneself, and the duck legs are dedicated to Yangbao Bodhisattva for the manifestation of spirits."

"Phoenix bread, feed the Phoenix pheasant in Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple"

A few days ago, Qingping Village had a large production of chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle, and many cubs were born.

Now all the hairs have been plucked and colored to make delicious food, which has been put on the shelves and sold like crazy.

The pilgrims who come from the city do not need money to fill their stomachs and pay homage to the Bodhisattva. They not only enjoy the happiness of the farmhouse, but also get the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

at the foot of the mountain.

An open stone step is being built, leading directly from the bottom of the mountain to the Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple on the mountainside.

The roar of machines, muck trucks, cement trucks, and tractors rang together.

They were working overnight.

Hundreds of yellow hats are working hard, a dozen red hats are watching, blue hats are walking around with their hands behind their backs, and there are mysterious white hats who come and go, because in the end he has the final say.

At the foot of the mountain, the parking lot is also gradually taking shape.

"Ah, Niu Niu Le and Boss Pleasant Goat are here, welcome!"

On the mountain road, Niu Dafa laughed and greeted him.

He wears a big gold chain and has a warm smile on his face.

A man and a woman approached.

The man in his 40s is Niu Niu Le's boss, Mr. Niu.

The woman is in her 30s and is the boss of Pleasant Goat, the boss of Pleasant Goat.

Their Niu Niu Le Farm and Pleasant Goat Farm had a large production a few days ago, which brought back a wave of blood.

But the crisis on the verge of bankruptcy has not been completely lifted.

So today, they came to ask the Bodhisattva to bless them, and contacted their old friend Niu Dafa in advance.

(End of this chapter)