Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 81
Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple, in the Buddha Hall.

Wang Dabao suddenly made a sound, which startled everyone.

The pilgrim, Niu Dafa, who is offering incense and worshiping the Buddha, seems to have known the existence of Wang Dabao for a long time.

Hearing this, he exclaimed excitedly:

"Master, you didn't lie to me, did I really have an heir? When will I have an heir?"

In order to have a son, he traveled all over the country's Buddhist temples, and spent more than 100 million incense money, but he still couldn't get his wish.

Wang Dabao knocked on the wooden fish with one hand, performed the Buddhist salute with the other, and said with a look of compassion: "The benefactor will have children, and today is the day!"

Niu Dafa was overjoyed when he heard the words, and excitedly kowtowed to the Bodhisattva.

The entrance of the main hall.

Host Yuan Kong watched in astonishment.

This monk with a chain of keys around his waist, doesn't he even make drafts?
Can heirs be said to exist?

Behind him, the female reporter in the peaked cap rolled her eyes and immediately asked loudly:

"Master, monks don't lie. If this Mr. Niu can't get an heir today, you are deceiving. I will truthfully report the deceit of Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple!"

As she spoke, she was about to raise her legs and enter the hall.

But Wang Dabao raised his voice suddenly, stared at her legs, and shouted loudly: "This benefactor, stop!"

"The hip-wrapped skirt is so short, and a thread is missing from the stockings. The clothes are disheveled. You are not allowed to enter the Buddhist holy place. You will stain Yangbao Bodhisattva's eyes!"

The female reporter in the peaked cap was stunned.

Holding the microphone and camera in hand, his body froze on the spot, his face turned red and blue.

Shame and indignation.

The surrounding people petrified collectively, and then laughed one after another, but all looked honestly at the legs of the female reporter in the peaked cap.

really.

She was indeed wearing a hip skirt, which was very short, and the stockings really dropped a thread, which made her look even more sexy and alluring.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the master's vision is still vicious, we didn't even notice that the material is by our side!"

With an idea, several male reporters turned their cameras around and hurriedly took several sets of high-definition photos.

It's like a photo shoot.

Host Yuan Kong glanced at the legs of the female reporter in a cap, and his eyelids twitched. These legs are too much a test of Buddha's heart!
He hastily recited a sentence "Form is emptiness and form is form" silently, and then looked at Wang Dabao with a look of admiration in his eyes.

"This monk with a chain of keys around his waist is not simple!"

"What you said just now, if you were a poor monk, you would only find a place where no one was around to mutter, and you would never dare to say it openly, for fear of being beaten on the one hand, and fear of making headlines on the other!"

He was very happy.

Because he also disliked the female reporter with the cap, but due to his status, it was inconvenient for him to argue with her.

Unexpectedly, the monk with the key in his waist was so "fierce" that he dealt with the female reporter in the peaked cap in public.

Amitabha, cool!

Doorway.

The female reporter in the cap took a deep breath and glared at Wang Dabao.

"Master's words are indeed sharp!"

"I'm not leaving today. I'm here to see if this Mr. Niu will have any heirs. After your lies are exposed, see if you can sit still?!"

"This Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple should be called the Liar Temple!"

There was hatred in her eyes.

I swear that today I must expose the deceit of the Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple, so that this monk and this temple will be drowned by everyone's spittle.

Pilgrim Niu Dafa was a little embarrassed, and looked at Wang Dabao anxiously.

"Grandmaster."

Wang Dabao showed a compassionate smile, and said: "Don't worry, just wait patiently for a while, Yangbao Bodhisattva will show up tonight, and he will definitely give you a son!"

After all, he closed his eyes and raised the wooden fish.

Everyone looked at each other.

A reporter looked inside and saw Wang Dabao's wooden fish, but his face turned pale and he staggered in shock.

"That wooden fish is a skull!"

Everyone was surprised and hurried to look.

really.

The wooden fish that Wang Dabao knocked was not the kind of wooden furniture used in other temples, but a dark white skull cover.

The skull was pinned to the ground and knocked non-stop.

Such a weird and frightening scene scared everyone to look a little unnatural.

Wang Dabao opened his eyes and sighed: "When the poor monk came here, the skull had already become a wooden fish. I think the owner of the skull voluntarily bathed in Buddhism as a wooden fish."

"Who is the owner of the skull?" The mayor, You Wenhua, was taken aback and asked hastily.

This matter can be big or small.

Wang Dabao sighed, but did not answer.

Zheng Dewang explained in a low voice: "The skull should be the skull of Wang Dabao's father, Wang Chongbao!"

"Last night, the ancestral cemetery of the old Wang's family was gone and turned into a temple, the tombstones became floor tiles and thresholds, and now even the skulls have become wooden fish."

You Wenhua let out a long breath, and said strangely:

"Could it be that the ancestors of the old Wang family didn't go to the Underworld after their death, but were picked up by the Buddha to the Western Paradise? Otherwise, every one of them would have to devote themselves to the Buddha after death."

Host Yuan Kong's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and said solemnly:

"If that's the case, then this old Wang's family is amazing!"

"The ancestors collectively converted to my Buddha, which can be called a rare Buddhist family through the ages!"

"In this way, it can barely explain why the old Wang's ancestral cemetery has become a temple, it should be the Buddha's manifestation!"

Everyone was stunned.

But still a little scared.

Originally, I thought it should be a bright and mighty Buddhist temple, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a little gloomy and terrifying.

Thinking about how this Buddhist temple has become a tomb, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Host Yuan Kong also trembled a little, but he was an eminent monk in the eyes of everyone, so he could only lean against the door frame, pretending to be fearless, and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

At this moment.

The night is getting darker.

The Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple was closed long ago, but the people inside did not leave.

Niu Dafa, a pilgrim, called and asked the female secretary to deliver food and water. After eating and drinking, everyone was waiting to see how the Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple would manifest.

"Can I, Niu Dafa, really ask for an heir?"

Niu Dafa sat outside the Buddhist hall, anxious and nervous, and looked back at Yangbao Bodhisattva inside from time to time.

The female reporter in the cap sneered in her heart.

"A Bodhisattva appears and gives birth? Funny!"

"If this Yangbao Bodhisattva is really so spiritual, wouldn't all the infertility hospitals have to close down?"

"If I can ask for an heir, I will shave off my hair and become a nun."

at the same time.

Luohe City, Zixia Community.

Wang Xiaobao is back.

Thinking of the fairy Buddha and Bodhisattva in Qingping Village mentioned by the monks who met Dafo Temple on the road, his heart moved, and he hurriedly checked online.

really.

It was in the news, and it was headlines.

After a closer look, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"The Wangjiazu grave of Wang Dabao, a villager in Qingping Village, was cracked, and a Yangbao Bodhisattva temple was drilled out of the ground. The Buddha's radiance is full of light, and it is suspected that the Buddha appeared."

Wang Dabao was stunned.

"The ancestral tomb of our old Wang's family turned into a temple?!"

He couldn't believe it.

I opened the news link and looked down, and found that there were still pictures. That place was the ancestral grave where I went home to worship my ancestors on Qingming Festival.

now.

It turned into a temple.

The temple looks very old and very atmospheric. Inside there is a Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform.
"Huh?! Why does this Bodhisattva look so much like me?!"

Wang Xiaobao's eyes were fixed.

Except for the clothes of the female Bodhisattva, it looks exactly like him.

If he put on this bodhisattva's female attire and walked out, he would be regarded as a living bodhisattva who came to the world and trampled the road.

Wang Xiaobao continued to look at the next picture, but his complexion changed, his eyes widened.

"Fuck, this monk. Isn't this the old king? The old king shaved his hair and became a monk?!"

"So he didn't go to Washing Foot City last night, but went to become a monk?"

"Is he willing to wash the number 258 in Foot City?"

Wang Xiaobao exclaimed, and wanted to find Zhu Caiping to ask what was going on.

But this time.

He suddenly became aware of someone looking at him.

Turning his head, he found that he was in a chicken coop.

The bald-tailed rooster had become an independent golden rooster at some point, staring at him with a kind smile in his eyes, but didn't speak.

Extra weird.

"Old ancestor?!."

Wang Xiaobao asked.

Immediately, the bald-tailed rooster let out a gentle laugh: "Ah! Good grandson! Seeing that you are surfing the Internet, the old ancestor has no nerve to disturb you."

"I can only watch you quietly!"

Wang Xiaobao took a breath, "Old Ancestor, you scared me."

He kowtowed and greeted his ancestors.

The old ancestor smiled and said, "Good grandson, are you satisfied with the gift that the old ancestor prepared for you?"

Wang Xiaobao was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted instantly.

The ancestral tomb of the Wang family turned into a temple overnight. It turned out to be the work of the ancestors!

The old ancestor smiled proudly and explained: "That's right, my good grandson, that is the Yangjian Temple we specially built for you!"

"Your eighteen generations of ancestors and I used bone mud as material to build your Dharma statue, built temple walls with grave mound soil, and we didn't even waste tombstones.

"Paved floor tiles and threshold!"

"Your grandfather Wang Chongbao's skull was also made into a wooden fish."

"Also, in order not to cause trouble for my grandson, we have shaped your golden body into a Bodhisattva in women's clothing."

The ancestors told everything.

Wang Xiaobao immediately understood everything.

His heart was moved, his eyes were hot, and thousands of words merged into one sentence:

"Only the ancestors are good in the world. The descendants of Yangjian with ancestors are treasures, and the descendants of Yangjian without ancestors are grass roots. Ancestors, I love you!"

Bang bang bang.

Three rings were offered, which made the flower hen in the chicken coop tremble.

"In the future, I will definitely burn more paper and burn incense for the ancestors!" Wang Xiaobao said seriously.

"If the ancestors need empowerment, just squeak. I will be a good grandson and work hard to empower the ancestors."

"Using the words of our ancestors, it's just pouring hard, pouring to death!"

"Fed me to death, feed the ancestors!"

Wang Xiaobao's eyes are full of sincerity.

Seeing Wang Xiaobao's sincerity, the ancestor was very relieved.

This is what he wants!
"Initiation, I will do it later, there is a more urgent matter now, my grandson has to deal with it quickly!" the ancestor said suddenly, his tone became serious.

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly said: "Please give orders to my ancestors!"

The old ancestor said: "In the temple of Yangbao Bodhisattva, there is a pilgrim named Niu Dafa, begging for a son, and now he is waiting for you to appear in the temple!"

"My good grandson, get ready and show him your spirit as soon as possible!"

Wang Xiaobao was surprised.

In the past, the ancestors showed him spirits, but now he can also show spirits to others?

ps: Thanks to the book friends of the system owner and the Hellcat book friends for their rewards.

(End of this chapter)