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The monks have always had a big shelf, and they didn't draw a number to enter the venue until eight o'clock in the morning!Xia Qiudi held the number and lingered at the door all the time, anxiety was clearly visible in his eyes, but Chutian didn't pay much attention to whether he would win the lottery, and casually led the two little guys to look around. Under Chutian's indulgence, the two sisters, Unscrupulously pointing to the surrounding Buddha statues to ask questions.

"Brother, what kind of Buddha is this?"

"Why is this Buddha angry? Why is he laughing?"

Ye Jingqin and Ye Jingyuan's round eyes flashed, and they expressed all the questions in their hearts. Compared with Lian Bubai, they felt that Chutian was more approachable, except that he could answer everything in a funny way, and more importantly, Chutian always answered questions. Motivate them with an encouraging attitude.

From time to time in the hall, believers came in to worship devoutly. The three of Chu Tian who had been standing upright and staring at the ancient Buddha looked very dazzling, especially with a faint smile of disapproval on their faces, which made the letters who came and went Min couldn't help casting disgusted and contemptuous eyes.

Others come to worship Buddha in fear of fear of being reprimanded by the Buddha, but this kid is full of scorn, and there are two innocent girls beside him pointing at the Buddha statue. From their point of view, this is completely blasphemy Buddha, how can the holy land of Buddhism allow others to despise it?Of course Chutian felt it, and he naturally didn't care.

In his opinion, if a person pays too much attention to other people's opinions, he will be too tired. People live for themselves, not for others. At this moment, Ye Jingyuan pointed to the red paper in the side hall and asked: "Chu Brother Tian, ​​what is written on it? I don’t know many words!”

Chu Tian glanced at it twice, and replied casually: "It's the monastery recruiting lay people!"

There were quite a few people around the recruitment paper, and some people started talking and even asked how to sign up. Ye Jingqin frowned slightly, walked up to Chu Tian and asked, "Brother, what's the benefit of recruiting so many laymen in the monastery? No. Do you want to cook a lot of rice?"

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "Of course there are benefits."

The two sisters looked up at Chu Tian and replied in surprise, "What's the benefit?"

While they were asking, the pilgrims who hated Chutian also cast curious eyes, wanting to see what nonsense this arrogant boy would utter, but Chutian chuckled and said: "To be a monk, you need to be empty of all things.

So everyone became a monk, and all the wealth of the family became the monastery. "

Everyone was dumbfounded, but the truth behind it was clearly visible.

There was a gray-clothed monk in the main hall, who couldn't bear it and walked over: "Almsgiver, please be quiet in the holy land of Buddhism. If you don't offer incense or pay tribute, please rest outside the hall. Don't block other sincere benefactors from offering incense! If you speak such nonsense, you may be punished by the Buddha."

With his hands behind his back, Chutian responded lightly: "The temple is big and the Buddha is big, and the Buddha's heart is open to all rivers and rivers, so he can't accommodate us? Could it be that he is really blocked by money? We can go, but I want to ask the master to help us answer a question. I'll wait for the ignorant to be slapped in the face."

In order to get rid of Chu Tian early, the gray-clothed monk stared slightly: "What's the problem?"

Hearing what the monk said, everyone in the Buddhist hall became more interested, and it also attracted a lot of people outside to watch.

After all, it is rare to hear eminent monks in Buddhist temples preaching about Buddhism in person. Unless you donate a considerable amount of incense money, such things are rare.

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and his heart was full of success. He knew that the monks sitting in each temple were all famous and eminent monks in the temple. Through them, the depth of the temple could be tested, and it could also reflect the cultivation of the Holy Wrath Master. It will provide some confidence for my contact.

So he looked at the four ghosts and monsters in the temple to himself, and said slowly, "I've always wondered, since this is a temple for thousands of people to worship, it should be peaceful and peaceful. May I ask Master, what's the use of these four Buddha statues being so hideous? Is it a little out of place here?"

Everyone was a little dazed amidst their excitement, and they also felt the same way after being reminded by Chu Tian.

The gray-clothed monk's head suddenly grew bigger, and it took him a long time to pop out: "Exorcise evil spirits!"

Not to mention that Chu Tian disagreed with this answer, even the pilgrims shook their heads secretly. Chu Tian sighed softly: "Exorcism and evil? Although the master is concise and concise, it can't solve my confusion. I was terrified by them!"

While the monk in gray was pursing his lips and thinking hard, a young monk in common clothes came beside him. He had delicate features and eyes deeply sunken in his sockets. It seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time, but his eyes were still shining brightly. God, but the expression on his face made one suspect that he had just woken up.

The grey-clothed monk straightened his face and shouted to him: "Crazy Junior Brother, why did you come out?"

The commoner monk shrugged his shoulders and made a grimace at him, completely breaking the solemnity that a monk should have, making the pilgrims around him laugh subconsciously, while the gray-clothed monk showed sternness in his eyes, and when he was about to scold him, the commoner monk had already seen Xiang Chutian smiled and said: "Little benefactor, I will answer you for my senior brother. These four ghosts and monsters are used by Buddhists to deter evil thoughts and deter all dirty thoughts, so that the benefactor can abandon the evil thoughts in his nature and be devout to my Buddha. Spread kindness widely, only when there is fear can one do good, and those who have no fear are prone to great evil."

The pilgrims nodded one after another. The eminent monk is an eminent monk, and the Buddhist principles are easy to understand and not lacking in solemnity, but Chu Tian smiled and said noncommittally: "It seems that the master still has a common mind, otherwise he can just laugh it off! Why bother with a layman like this boy?"

The grey-clothed monk's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly realized that Chu Tian had set him a trap.

Whether you open your mouth to answer Chutian's question or not, the latter can force the other party into a difficult situation. If you don't answer, it means that the Buddhist teachings of the temple are superficial.

This kid is insidious, insidious, and he cannot be saved after death.

Fortunately, he didn't answer by himself, otherwise he would be tricked by this kid!The gray-clothed monk secretly rejoiced.

The commoner monk was relaxed, and laughed loudly and replied: "The poor monk naturally has a worldly mind, otherwise he would have already entered the paradise of worry-free, why bother to be entangled in this world?"

The commoner monk confessed generously and blamed all his faults on his lack of deep knowledge of the Fa. The best part is that this made him feel more like an eminent monk.

Sure enough, there are two ways!Chu Tian secretly admired it.

Even admitting mistakes is so grandiose.

At the same time, he developed a little interest in this monk.

"Beyond that, they have another purpose."

The commoner monk stared at Chutian, with a light of wisdom shining on his face: "All the benefactors are afraid of them because they were not good in the previous life and were dealt with by the Buddha. In this life, there is great fear, that is, the karma is too deep, and there are many benefactors. Do good deeds, otherwise there will be trouble in the future... The pilgrims suddenly lowered their heads and chuckled, with deep thought in their eyes.

Chu Tian also couldn't help laughing, this guy is really amazing, not only resolved his own sharp problems with softness, but also took the opportunity to teach himself, what is it that he was dealt with by the Buddha in the previous life, this is cursing himself for evil, see The monks who come to this temple are really hard to deal with.

Just when everyone thought there was going to be a next round of confrontation, the song came to an abrupt end.

Because Xia Qiudi ran over ecstatically, raised the paper in his hand and shouted excitedly to Chu Tian: "We have been drawn, NO. He will personally guide us through the maze, Chutian, let's go in quickly."

The pilgrims were a little stunned, the guy who talked so much could still win the lottery?If Chutian hadn't known that he was selected as a tribute by the temple, he would have thought that Xia Qiudi had won a huge lottery prize of 3 million yuan. He smiled wryly in his heart and was so happy to pay the money, but he did not forget to respond to her emotions: "Yes. Is it? It seems that we are really destined to get advice from the mage!"

In fact, Chutian has never rejected or even respected the monks in the temple, but he automatically despised his character when he thought of Master Shengnuo's temptation last night, so although he was drawn, he would be personally instructed by Master Shengnuo. Too happy, just holding the contact state.

The commoner monk took half a step forward and said with a faint smile, "Benefactor, congratulations!"

Chu Tian gave him a thumbs up and praised him, "Master is the real master!"

The commoner monk laughed loudly, then he approached Chutian and said in a low voice: "Little benefactor, thank you for letting me win, but unfortunately I don't have much money today, otherwise I can invite you down the mountain to have a drink, um , wait for two days, I'll spend some money and invite you!"

After finishing speaking, he hummed a few lines of poetry and swam away: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up in the sky, and it rushes to the sea and never returns.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

To be happy in life is to be full of joy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon...... When you drink, don't stop drinking..." The gray-clothed monk showed three points of helplessness, and kept shouting: "Crazy! Idiot junior brother, junior brother..." Chu Tian was dumbfounded, this guy really has character! But before he had time to find out, a monk led people into the inner hall of the Karma Club.

Xia Qiudi hurriedly dragged Chutian and the others in. The monk in charge frowned slightly when he saw so many people on the other side, but immediately changed his mind after seeing Chutian, and stretched out his hand to sing a promise: "All benefactors, the old man's name is sexless, you Follow me into the inner hall, Senior Brother Shengnu will be here soon!"

Xia Qiudi nodded hurriedly, more and more excited.

The hall of the Karma Club is located behind the Daxiong Hall, which belongs to the side hall of the back garden of the Haide Temple. It is not far from the residential area of ​​the pilgrims. Along the way, Wuhe and Shang kept explaining to everyone. It is the hope of ordinary people to be selected by the Holy Wrath Master to give advice. The lucky thing that can't be reached!Its meaning is like groping for a solitary life in the world of suffering, and suddenly a guiding light appears.

The side hall is brightly lit and smoky, and there are rhythmic sounds of wooden fish and Buddha singing from inside. At the door, there are two ten-year-old monks, wearing apricot-yellow monk clothes and looking cute. They will bow when they see every pilgrim. Put the palms together and chant 'Amitabha Buddha' in a respectful manner.

Beside the two young novice monks, there is a big red donation box about their height.

Master Wuxing's face was calm and his voice was like a bell: "All benefactors are actually chosen by Master Shengnu to guide the maze, which means that everyone has a relationship with the Buddha. At this moment, we must be more sincere and respect the Buddha. Therefore, Donor, do you see that you are..." Under such obvious reminders, dozens of selected believers donated generously, and whenever believers stuffed in heavy banknotes, the two little novice monks would cry Singing "Buddha Blessing" to give back to them, Master Asexual's complexion gradually turned rosy as the banknotes were stuffed in.