The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 327: Lucky Draw[Please subscribe]

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"Huh?" Fang Zheng was stunned: "Is there water? Where is it?"

Honghaier pointed to a mountain road in the distance. There was a river on the south side of the mountain, but it was blocked by the mountain and the river could not flow through. If the mountain can be drilled through and the river can flow through, the problem here will be solved. Before you asked me to control the wind and rain, I flew to the top of the mountain and saw someone doing construction over there, seemingly building a tunnel.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to Village Chief Lei to ask about the situation.

Village Chief Lei nodded and said: "This tunnel has been dug for almost a year. The mayor came to our village before, and scientists also came and told us what kind of things are suitable for planting here. As long as there is water, everything will be better. I don't know this either. I understand... But the project seems to be in trouble. There is not enough money, so it has been half-started. Hey, to be honest, I don’t know when the water will flow through. "

Fang Zheng said: "If the water comes in, won't it be dangerous?"

"No, we used to have water and rivers here. As long as the water comes, it will flow into the rivers and will not cause any danger." Village Chief Lei explained. At this moment, someone came to him, and Village Chief Lei said goodbye. left.

Fang Zheng looked at Hong Hai'er, who said bitterly: "Master, you don't have to tell me, I must be the one doing the hard labor, right?"

Just as Fang Zheng was about to speak, he suddenly heard the long-lost system prompt.

"Remind you, you can draw a prize for saving He Ming. In addition, digging a tunnel to benefit one party is a great merit. If you let Hong Boy do it, then the merit belongs to him. You can only get some scraps at most, but you can't make any money. What to do? It's up to you how to do it."

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he shook his arms, patted the red boy and said, "Disciple, how can a kind-hearted person like me always exploit you? Go and find a boss for me. Come on, my teacher is going to dig mountains!"

Hong Hai'er was stunned, looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously and said, "Master, are you sure?"

"Of course! I have to dig this tunnel with my own hands as a teacher to benefit the whole party. Stop talking nonsense and go quickly." Fang Zheng pushed Red Boy away, and Red Boy scratched his head and went to look for tools like a pickaxe.

Fang Zheng started the lottery: "System, start the lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations on getting a string of Zen Buddhist beads!"

"Buddha beads?" Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then a ball of Buddha's light appeared in front of his eyes. The Buddha's light spread out, and a string was made of the seven Buddhist seven treasures: gold, silver, glass, coral, Tridacna, red beads, and agate. There were a total of eighteen beads. The holding prayer beads appeared in Fang Zheng's hands!

Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw it!

Many of the Buddhist beads that can be seen on the market are made of wood, and some of the higher-end ones are made of Bodhi seeds, but there are almost no ones made with the seven Buddhist treasures! From this we can see the preciousness of this hand-held prayer bead. Fang Zheng even thought that if he could no longer survive, just pick one and sell it, which would probably be enough for several years.

"This is a Buddhist treasure. If you dare to sell it, hehe... you will know what it means to be sour." The system chuckled.

Fang Zheng listened to the system's insidious laughter and decisively gave up the idea. But he still asked out of curiosity: "System, why is it only given one holding bead? Why not a set? For example, a pendant bead or a hanging bead or something?"

"The beauty you think of is that holding a pearl is one of the three treasures of Buddhism. You are already extremely lucky to get it, and you still want it all? This pearl holding of yours is not an ordinary pearl holding, but a treasure of Zen Buddhism. Eighteen A Buddhist bead is commonly known as "Eighteen Sons", where the so-called "Eighteen" refers to the "Eighteen Realms", that is, the realms of six roots, six dusts, and six consciousnesses!

Each of these eighteen Buddhist beads can help you perform magical powers once. In other words, once you choose to use a Buddhist bead to display your unreliable divine power, you can consume the Buddhist power on a Buddhist bead and help you. Use any magical power at will! If you want to control the wind and rain, you can control the wind and rain; if you want to spread the beans, you can create an army! However, once the Buddha power above is consumed, it will be difficult to replenish it. Judging from the incense in your small temple, if it doesn't last ten or eight years, it can't be filled with one Buddhist bead. "

When Fang Zheng heard this, he said even more disgustedly: "Brother System, you are too stingy. I know that holding beads is awesome, but there are many kinds of holding beads, right? The number of beads can be more or less, right? I only have eighteen beads. Is it a little better than the fourteen beads held by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and all living beings in the ten directions, three times, and six realms, etc., who have the same compassion and admiration, so that all living beings can obtain the fourteen fearless merits? I remember that the maximum number above should be one thousand and eighty. Just some Buddhist beads... How about you change them for me?"

"I can exchange it. How about I exchange it for fourteen pieces?"

"Pretend I didn't say it!" Fang Zheng gave up decisively. He also knew that talking to this stingy guy in the system was a waste of time, but Hong Boy hadn't come back yet, so he really had time to waste. Besides, what if it succeeded? Thinking of the role of the beads on the holding beads, Fang Zheng was really greedy for the hanging beads composed of one thousand and eighty beads! That’s really cool!

However, when he thought about it, Fang Zheng subconsciously grinned at the length of the rosary composed of one thousand and eighty beads. There are such rosary beads, but they are usually used as decorations only by eminent monks and famous monks at important Dharma gatherings. Normally, no one would take it with them, so why would they take it with them? There are a lot of strings on the neck, circles, no matter how weird you think...

Fang Zheng was just thinking wildly when Red Boy came back. The naughty boy borrowed a pickaxe, but he didn't carry it, let alone hold it. He just dragged it over and left a taste mark on the ground as he walked.

"Master, we've got the pickaxe. Come on." Red Boy threw the pickaxe in front of the front with a clang.

"Disciple, are you very efficient?" Fang Zheng chuckled.

Honghai'er said: "Of course!"

"Good job, okay, take it back."

Red Boy: “43%¥#…”

In the end, Honghai'er was very unhappy and sent the pickaxe back under Fang Zheng's lust, and then flew outside the mountain with Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng looked at the mountain below, and then at the tunnel opposite. He took a deep breath, took out his rosary, and silently used his magical power. The next moment, he had a magical power he needed in his mind: "Open the mountain!"

With a thought, Fang Zheng pointed at the mountain below and said: "Open!"

Then the mountain shook violently, rumbling inside...

On the other side of the mountain, workers who were working suddenly felt the mountain shaking. They were so frightened that they quickly sounded the alarm and shouted: "It's an earthquake, it's an earthquake. Get out of the tunnel!"

The workers inside the tunnel were dumbfounded! They were digging inside, but the tunnel in front of them suddenly shook. Then the stones in front of the tunnel shattered and fell to the ground, and the tunnel extended forward on its own! I don’t know how long time has passed, maybe a few hours, or a few minutes, or a few seconds!

(End of chapter)