Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 1116 The reason for the stagnation of merits

She already had a lot of merit, but now that the Buddha's merit has come, it does not fill in the missing piece, but adds another layer to the place where it already existed.

The areas of her body that already had merit were brighter, which made the missing area in the middle more obvious.

Hearing this, Qunchu was stunned for a moment, but she quickly realized what she was doing. She whimpered, immediately covered her head, pursed her lips, and looked at him pitifully.

"I don't know what's going on."

As she said this, she couldn't help crying tears of bitterness.

"You have obviously worked so hard, but there is still a piece missing."

Seeing that victory was just ahead, she was so far behind that she couldn't help but wonder if the Grandmaster had deceived her before.

There was no need to change his life because of lack of money. He just wanted her to work for him.

Thinking of this, Porridge looked at the Patriarch with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Seeing the meaning in her eyes, the Patriarch jumped up and said, "What are you doing! I'm missing a piece too!"

How wronged he was.

Both of them, one with skin disease and the other with Mediterranean disease, are both victims, so why blame him.

Yiyun thought for a while and asked, "Can you please tell me how you earned your merits?"

Porridge nodded repeatedly, "Of course."

Is there anything she can't say to him?

At the moment, she didn't say anything except the name Siju. She said everything else, saying that she had earned so much merit by doing tasks and catching many bad guys over the years.

After listening, Yiyun asked: "Is it over?"

Porridge nodded, "Yes."

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Congee hurriedly asked: "Master Abbot, is there something wrong?"

Yiyun asked back: "Think about it, what did you want to do when you first earned merit?"

Congee thought about it for a moment and said, "Give the Patriarch his body with gold."

"My ancestor was very depressed before. Master said it was because the Taoist temple went bankrupt and no one offered incense, so it disappeared. He asked me to do more good deeds and earn merit after I come down from the mountain."

Yiyun nodded, "It's definitely right to do more good deeds, otherwise you wouldn't have so many merits."

"But, have you forgotten your original intention?

"Your original intention was to promote Qingyun Temple and glorify Xuanmen. Have you done this?"

No.

She has been busy doing four games these years.

When I was a child, I would set up a stall to tell people's fortunes after school every day. Later, I would spend my evenings doing homework, and I rarely told people's fortunes anymore.

Yiyun clasped his hands together and recited "Amitabha", "These are just some guesses of the poor monk. I don't know if they are useful. You can just use them as a reference."

Porridge touched his chin and thought for a while, then said, "I think what the abbot said makes sense."

She has done many tasks, but since two years ago, the merit on her head has never been there. Even if there is merit, it is only added to the concentration.

That proves that what that part wants is not the merit earned in this way.

Perhaps the missing part is to return to the original intention.

Thinking of this, Congee looked at the Patriarch.

The patriarch's face, which had never been very serious, was also serious at this moment, thinking about what Yiyun just said.

Although he didn't want to admit it, his intuition told him that what he said was probably true.

It's really hopeless. After struggling for so many years, he finally asked a bald donkey to help him figure it out.

How could he get away with it if this was revealed?

Judging from his expression, Porridge knew what was going on.

She rolled her eyes, looked at Yiyun and said with a smile: "Master Abbot, you are so awesome. Grandmaster also agrees with what you said. When he becomes a golden body in the future, you will be the first to do it!"

Hearing this, Yiyun looked as usual and did not take any credit. He even said humbly: "Amitabha, the poor monk is just an outsider, so bystanders are clear. Even if the poor monk doesn't say anything today, you will always realize it."

"That will take a lot of time." Qi Zhou held his arm. "Abbott Master, please don't be polite. Once I change my life of being short of money, I will give you a few golden Buddhas!" After hearing this, Zu The master coughed hard several times and glared at Zorridge.

This unfilial disciple doesn't show any respect for their Taoist temple even after making money. He first donates Buddha statues to the temple next door. She really deserves it!

Congee pretended not to hear, and she didn't care. Anyway, she had been a member of the temple, and both sides were her homes.

Of course her home must be golden.

Yiyun touched her head and said warmly: "Okay, thank you very much."

It was obvious that she was sincere and was doing good things to promote Buddhism, so he was unwilling to refuse.

Porridge likes him like this, and doesn't like the trouble of being pushed around.

She bared her teeth and smiled happily at him.

Noticing the expression on the Master's face, she glanced at it and said, "Master, don't you thank the abbot? It would be too rude to spread the word."

The elbows turned outward again.

Grandmaster complained all over, but finally said "thank you" to Yiyun.

After saying that, his face became much calmer.

If this is really what he said, then his golden body is just around the corner, and it is appropriate to say thank you.

Congee conveyed it to him.

Yiyun recited "Amitabha" again with a gentle smile on his face.

It was rare for Li Yuanming not to glare at him.

This was also the most harmonious day they had gotten along in so many years.

Porridge looked at them, extremely happy.

That's right. We just have different beliefs and we are not enemies. Why should we be so tense?

How wonderful that is.

It's a pity that the abbot and master can't go to their Taoist temple, and it's impossible for the master to enter the temple. Otherwise, it would be nice to walk around and sit down and drink tea and chat when we have time.

As if he had read through her thoughts, Yiyun touched her head and said, "This is the best."

They each stick to their own beliefs, but they don't have to stick to these formalities.

Just keep your heart.

After hearing this, Porridge nodded and no longer struggled with the matter.

A few people were chatting when Jingkong's voice came over, "Porridge, it's time to eat."

Porridge's eyes lit up instantly and he ran inside.

Seeing that she showed no mercy, Li Yuanming stamped his feet angrily: "I haven't eaten my food yet, why would I go to someone else's house to eat!"

He looked at Yiyun displeased again.

Just know how to compete with him as an apprentice!

Yiyun saw it, pretended not to see anything, nodded to him, turned around and entered the temple.

There is no way, who made him injured? Isn't it normal for the young apprentice to pay more attention to him.

The Patriarch also rolled his eyes slightly, looked at Li Yuanming, and kicked him angrily, "I've read all the books in vain. I need an outsider to remind me of such an obvious thing."

Li Yuanming was kicked by him and did not dare to hide. He only said aggrievedly: "Master Patriarch, it's so obvious. Didn't you think of it yourself?"

"How dare you talk back!" Grandmaster glared at him.

Li Yuanming swallowed everything he wanted to say in an instant.

He is the most unreasonable!

snort!

(End of this chapter)