The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 558: The abbot is going crazy [please subscribe]

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Thinking of this, Fang Zheng asked: "Brother System, how much merit do you need to bless Qingcheng and Li Xueying?"

"It takes seven hundred merits to bless "Allure", and three hundred merits to bless Li Xueying," the system said.

"So many?" Fang Zheng was startled. If he remembered correctly, the last time he blessed two children was only 200 points!

"The blessing will increase according to the influence of the other party. Once a person with great influence is blessed and changes something, the subsequent cause and effect will be greater and the merit will naturally be consumed. As an inhuman object, "Allure" It is originally easier than blessing the person, but its influence is greater! Wider! Giving a blessing at this time is naturally more expensive. You should think carefully about whether to give a blessing," the system said.

After listening to this, Fang Zheng's body really ached, but thinking about what "Allure" wanted to express, Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Bless "Allure"!"

"The blessing of "Allure" begins. Please note that the merit begins to be consumed. Before the consumption ends, the more scriptures you recite, the greater the blessing! The stronger the effect!"

"What?" Fang Zheng had already planned to give up his choice, but he felt sorry for himself! The tragic result was that he couldn't escape at all. Not only could he not escape, but he also had to watch his merits leave him bit by bit! Moreover, we have to recite sutras! The sooner the better! Is this a test of his speaking speed

“The merits are about to begin, 3, 2…”

"Wait... Oops, you are too sudden, Amitabha, World Honored One... %$#T%#" Fang Zheng has no chance to complain, and no time to prepare. As soon as 1 comes out, hurry up and chant the sutra! As for what I am reciting, it is naturally the Diamond Sutra. I have memorized it since I was a child and am the most proficient in it!

"Remember, the more types of chanting, the more blessings you will receive."

Fang Zheng cursed in his heart: "Isn't this a blessing? Is this torture for me? Are you forcing me to recite more scriptures? Is there anyone who forces students like this? What a trap!"

However, Fang Zheng immediately calmed down, his mind was at peace, and he began to chant sutras and pray with peace of mind...

Fang Zheng has read a lot of scriptures and memorized a lot of them. However, he has memorized many scriptures and cannot recite them quickly. So Fang Zheng simply picked a few scriptures he was most familiar with and repeated them endlessly...

At this time, Monkey heard the scriptures suddenly coming from the hall and turned his head to look over. It’s not surprising that Fangzheng usually chants sutras, but something is wrong today! Fang Zheng used to chant sutras in a rhythmic manner, and the sound was very pleasant, just like chanting Buddhist sounds.

But today, why is it like pouring beans? Is this crazy

The monkey was curious, and Red Boy, Lone Wolf, and Squirrel were also attracted. The four brothers looked at each other, and Squirrel said, "Master, what's going on? Are you trying to catch a train?"

"Are you crazy..." Honghai'er said.

Lone Wolf said: "Should I wake up the master?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a whooshing sound all around. The other people who were standing on the side all hid far away. Hong Haier said seriously: "I think you can try it."

The squirrel looked up at the sky and said casually: "I think it's okay, senior brother, come on."

The lone wolf frowned, looked at the monkey who threw away the broom and picked up the shovel, and said, "Junior brother, what are you doing?"

"I'll dig a hole for you in the back mountain, and I'll make a monument for you later..." Monkey said seriously.

The lone wolf's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, this damn thing... it's all a trap! He was just saying, who dares to disturb Fang Zheng at this time? Isn't this just looking for trouble

So a few guys sat at the door and looked at Fang Zheng quietly.

"Look, Master's bald head is sweating." Squirrel said with a little worry.

"I'm really sweating, or maybe I'm oily." Lone Wolf muttered.

"Master seems to be very nervous." Honghai'er said.

"Would you like to help him wipe his sweat?"

"I think he should drink more water. Look, the saliva is flying out..."

These guys were mumbling, and their voices fell on Fang Zheng's ears, disrupting Fang Zheng's thoughts. He tried hard to recall and chant sutras, but the words of these little guys were like flies, buzzing and noisy. Fang Zheng gritted his teeth in his heart and said, "Wait until I finish reciting the sutra! Sweating? Sweating? I'll let you know what sweating and oil means..."

But I quickly glanced at the big countdown clock that appeared in my mind, immediately got rid of distracting thoughts, and accelerated my chanting. I couldn’t care about anything else. Being distracted is a waste!

At the same time, Fang Zheng silently calculated that the countdown was basically one minute of merit! In other words, he has to recite sutras for 700 minutes! Converted into hours, it takes more than ten hours! Fang Zheng suddenly wanted to cry. Sure enough, it is not that easy to give blessings. This is simply a big pit!

noon.

"Master is still reciting sutras?" Honghai'er asked after preparing the meal.

The lone wolf lying beside the threshold yawned and nodded weakly. This was the first time he had seen Fang Zheng so obsessed with chanting sutras. It had been an hour.

evening.

"Master is still reciting sutras?" Hong Boy asked, squatting under the bodhi tree with a bowl in hand.

The lone wolf followed him and lay down on the edge with the bowl in his mouth. He looked at Fang Zheng and continued to nod: "Master likes to recite sutras so much that he doesn't even drink water in between."

Fang Zheng smelled the aroma of rice coming in from outside and felt his stomach growling with hunger. He really wanted to go out and slap these disciples hard. Did he think he wasn't hungry enough? Also, who is that? Is your mouth chattering so loudly? !

After Lone Wolf, Monkey, Red Boy, and Squirrel confirmed that Fang Zheng really didn't want to eat dinner, they simply went to do what they were supposed to do. They believed that Fang Zheng must have his reasons for not eating.

In the middle of the night, Lone Wolf was sleeping, and suddenly he heard a sneaky sound in the kitchen. His ears trembled, and he raised his head and looked towards the kitchen. He found a shadow moving in the kitchen. There was really someone!

"There are still thieves in the middle of the night?" Lone Wolf frowned. There were Red Boy and Monkey in the kitchen. Why didn't these two guys say anything? Did something happen? The lone wolf quietly walked to the door and poked his head in. He saw a monk dressed in white sitting on the edge of the pot, eating big mouthfuls of food. The speed and the opening of his mouth were like the reincarnation of a starving ghost!

The monkey sat on the bed, and the red boy lay weakly in the cradle, yawning, and said: "Master, you are so hungry, aren't you? What I know is that you haven't eaten all day, and those who don't know think you are I haven’t eaten in a year. If you’re hungry, why don’t you come over to eat? Is chanting so fun?”

Fang Zheng snorted, what could he say? Praying for blessings is such a scam, how can he explain it

"Ding! Now you know how difficult it is to give blessings? Otherwise, what would happen? Do you think giving blessings is that simple? With just a thought, you can have everything? If you don't pay, how can you get the reward?" the system said.

Fang Zheng snorted and continued eating. He was too lazy to talk and had no time to talk to him.

PS: I saw book friends arguing about the point of view of Hua Mulan. My point of view is very simple. In a war, it is always the people who suffer. A truly responsible country will never put its people into war easily. War is always the last resort! Therefore, I am very lucky that I live in China! Maybe Huang Liang’s story was not told well and people misunderstood it. This is my fault. I will bear it and then find a place to cry.

(End of chapter)