The monk replied, "Is the Taoist coming?"
"I came from the west and wanted to spend the night in your temple."
The monk said with a smile, "As the saying goes, when a family member sees the mountain gate, there will be three liters of rice. Although there are differences between you and me, there is no need to talk about it."
Wu Ming entered the temple with the monks, and several monks came to meet the old monks, all of whom had eyebrows hanging down, with a high degree of seniority.
After some inquiries, I settled in the west wing.
Wu Mingdu stopped a monk and asked, "Elder, when I came, I heard people say that if you are sincere, you can go to the Western Heaven to become a Buddha if you plant persimmon trees in the mountain and they bloom. Is it true?"
The monk crossed his hands and said to Amitabha, "Naturally, if you sincerely worship Buddha, you will believe in a flower, a world, a leaf and a bodhi. This is not planting trees, but planting fruits."
"So everyone in this area can become a Buddha?"
"It is everyone who can become a Buddha and a Taoist friend."
Wu Ming said with a smile, "I’m afraid I’ll be angry if I become a Buddha!"
Sending the monk away Wu Ming was lost in thought.
Everyone becomes a Buddha?
What kind of Buddha is this?
This little Buddhist paradise always makes him uneasy.
Then I remembered the bear. I wonder how many trees it planted today.
next day
A monk brought a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns and a dish of vegetables for breakfast.
"Taoist friends today is the annual ascension meeting when the persimmon fruit in the mountain is ripe, and the good faith will soar to heaven. Elder Blissful ordered Taoist friends to watch it."
Ascension meeting?
Wu Ming does have some interest and nodded his head.
After breakfast, more people in the temple are believers.
One by one, amitabha is more like a monk than a monk.
Everyone who attended the Ascension Meeting performed a series of ceremonies such as burning incense, bathing and fasting in the Metropolitan Temple, and then an old monk guided him to the lecture hall to recite scriptures and worship Buddha.
Wu Ming watched carefully.
When it was dark, a golden light suddenly shone into the temple.
Chapter 119 The Buddha will be a scam. Little Lei Yin is a fake Buddha.
The golden flowers are falling and the golden lotus is pouring, which can be described as beautiful and holy.
But Wu Ming saw at a glance that this was illusion.
But the monks didn’t know enough to bow down in succession.
"Welcome the venerable master"
Lohan appeared in the golden light, wearing a golden wheel and a gold ring decorated with Zhu Yingbao, barefoot.
"You are the people who became Buddhists this year?"
"The honorable person is"
The arhat nodded and suddenly looked at Wu Ming. "Why is there a Taoist here?"
The old monk hurriedly explained that he had come to watch the ceremony.
The arhat nodded. "The time has come. Please follow me to become a Buddha in the west."
Seeing that he took out a jade bottle and waved his hand, all the believers suddenly emitted a little golden light and fell into his jade bottle.
Look at the believers who have lost their interest.
"Amitabha-"
"This Taoist also has a chance to become a Buddha, and he will come with me."
The arhat threw himself at Wu Ming and took him to Xiangyun.
All the monks praised Grandpa Lohan, a famous and wise man in Wu, for valuing him.
Then the golden light disappeared into the night.
"Good luck, good luck. I heard that a Taoist priest came from the west recently and ate it. I don’t know if it’s true or not, but let me taste it first."
The arhat suddenly appeared, and there was no auspicious golden light compassion method. Instead, he showed his fangs and teeth, bloodthirsty and fierce, and he wanted to bite Wu Ming.
whiz
A flash of silver immediately tied it firmly.
This dragon rope was cut off by Xiao Wang, and the name of Wu was broken. He also secretly spit out the old gentleman and gave him a poor quality. I didn’t expect that he would grow as good as ever in a few days.
This is a feat.
"Ah, you Taoist priest, what things bind me?"
The evil arhat roared that he couldn’t get rid of this broken hemp rope with all his strength.
Wu Ming took out the jade bottle from its bosom to see the little soul like starlight. I wonder how many poor people have been killed.
Immediately drink and ask, "What evil spirit are you?"
The goblin, but he can’t see what it is.
But the evil arhat ignored him and kept his eyes closed to be a deaf-mute demon.
"Don’t say? Then let you see my means! "
Soon there will be wind and thunder in the sky.
"Tao Ye forgives, Tao Ye forgives. I confessed. I confessed."
That fellow is not a car-scrapping. He immediately said the reason for the incident.
About 500 miles to the east, there is a small screamo temple, among which there is a Buddha with ten arhats. He is also one of the middle schools, but he is not a beast, but a man.
He also has four or five hundred goblins.
"Do you accept those mortal souls to make people plant trees?"
"Back to the master, these spirits are here to eat and plant trees to maintain our longevity. According to Grandpa Buddha, according to the demon, if you plant a hundred-mile Buddha tree, it will be a true bodhisattva."
Wu Ming frowned and asked, "Does that demon have any magic weapons?"
"On weekdays, a mace is very powerful. The Lich King of Fiona Fang is no match for it, but he has never seen it."
Wu Ming was afraid that he was dishonest and asked repeatedly for a moment to be at ease.
"Master Dao, I’ve already told you, can you let me live?"
"Don’t be surprised if you are lucky enough to be born and be original and borrow your clothes and life."
Boom-