"You are bragging to the heavens, but this monk is not a peaceful master."
"Yeah, maybe he's a fake monk!"
"This monk really dares to brag. I wonder what Master Baiyun will do when he hears these contents. Haha... If there is a master-disciple relationship, he will be slapped to death."
"Master Baiyun of Baiyun Temple is a god-like figure. Will you pay attention to him? If you know the truth, it is news."
"that is… "
…
At the same time, people from the Songwu County Hospital always came to inquire, and people even visited Lu Shuangshuang's family. For a while, many people became busy because of Fang Zheng...
On the contrary, Fang Zheng was lying on the bed and giggling!
"Oh my god! So much money? That monkey guy is so generous, haha..." Fang Zheng was really happy! The more crystal rice he eats, the less he eats. He really doesn't want to eat ordinary rice. Even the lone wolf dislikes ordinary rice.
But it’s true that I have no money. If I really eat up all the crystal rice, I can only eat ordinary rice.
I thought this winter would be very difficult, but with such a huge fortune suddenly coming to me, Fang Zheng was really unhappy!
Counting the banknotes one by one, Fang Zheng discovered that he, a monk, really didn’t look like a monk!
"System, look, I'm not suitable to be a monk at all. Just let me go down the mountain..." Fang Zheng was lying on the bed, muttering in his heart.
"Ding! You can choose to commit suicide, and I can choose a new host."
Founder: “@#W$#^”
"System, I'm serious, why did you choose me? Baiyun Temple is such a big temple, with so many monks in it, you can just choose any one." Fang Zheng was confused, how did he win the first prize? What's up
"My Buddha is to help people become Buddhas, and to help demons become Buddhas, not to help Buddhas become Buddhas. You are a person who can help people, and I can help people. You can help people in the world, and I can help you."
"Uh..." Fang Zheng was stunned. The system said this, and he really didn't know how to answer.
Fang Zheng wiped his nose and said, "The problem is, I really don't want to be a monk! With my mentality, you still want me to be a master? Even if I do, it's still a fake, right?"
"If you don't have the heart, you will never become a master. If you don't have the heart, you will never become a Buddha. Becoming a Buddha or a master has nothing to do with force, supernatural powers, or outsiders. It has nothing to do with the heart."
"Then I will never become a true master?" Fang Zheng realized the seriousness of the problem!
"For merit, you can achieve it with a hundred times the merit! Others need to be considerate to achieve the merit, and you need a hundred times the merit of others."
Fang Zheng asked: "Well, I would like to ask, how much merit does it take to become a master?"
"Others only need a million merits to become a master, but you need 100 million merits."
"So how much merit do I have now? I've done a lot of good things, right?" Fang Zheng asked.
"Inspiring people to do good, fulfilling wishes 1 merit, saving people 2 merits, saving evil people and turning back 4 merits. You have a total of 16 merits."
When Fang Zheng heard this, his eyes darkened! He worked hard for so long and only got 16 points of merit! When will he get the 100 million merits? Suddenly, Fang Zheng just felt like the fly lying on the glass. The future was bright but there was no road!
"System, this merit has no other use than becoming a master, a Buddha or a divine horse?" Fang Zheng asked unwillingly.
"It can be used to offset mistakes. If you violate the precepts, you can use merit to offset it. If the merit is not enough, it will increase karma."
“What happens if karma increases?”
"It can't be described, it can only be felt but not put into words. You can experience it yourself."
"Experience... understand your uncle!" Fang Zheng cursed in his heart. In Buddhism, karma is something that even the Buddha doesn't want to touch. Why would he touch it? He's not a fool.
"That's all, we still have to go, let's keep watching. Maybe one day the system will be infected by a virus and malfunction..." Fang Zheng muttered in his heart, and once again embarked on the path of forcing good people to become monks.
Counting money and walking the dog have become Fang Zheng’s favorite things every day.
After finishing the rice quickly, Fangzheng waved his hand and bought another hundred crystal rice seeds! I stopped eating ordinary rice and ate boiled crystal rice with rootless water for every meal. My life was quite moist. At the same time, the body becomes stronger, the skin becomes more healthy, and the energy is full, as if there is endless energy.
At the same time, the Bodhi tree in the yard has also changed. The weather is getting colder and colder, but this guy is becoming more and more active. He thought he would be frozen into a grandson, but he actually produced large leaves, full of life!
In response to this, Fang Zheng could only give him a thumbs up and said: "You can do so awesome even if you want to die, I admire you!"
"System, are you sure this tree hasn't become a spirit? In the middle of winter, it looks like this..." Fang Zheng asked.
"This bodhi tree has absorbed the Buddhist aura and incense in the temple, so it is not afraid of the cold. The stronger the incense will be in the future, the better it will grow. If it takes thousands or ten thousand years, it may really become a spirit," the system said.
Fang Zheng was stunned: "Then why don't other temples have this scene?"
"How can the temples produced by the system be comparable to those of mortal temples?"
Fang Zheng was speechless. He patted the trunk of the bodhi tree and said, "Okay, it seems there is no hope of setting fire to you. Just work hard."
After saying that, he looked back at the deserted Buddhist hall. Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey, what about others? I don't know if I can complete the task of one hundred incense sticks in the year of the monkey. So far, I only have two sticks of incense." …”
Fang Zheng was almost desperate. However, the next day, a burst of shouting outside frightened Wang Tian out of the kitchen. He lay on the wall and saw a large group of people rushing towards Yizhi Temple. !
There are many people who take the lead, including long guns and short cannons! But there is no acquaintance.
Fang Zheng was confused, what was going on? Why are so many reporters here? Could it be that the news that I used Xiao Huan Dan to cure Mi Li got spread? It shouldn't be true. Even if the news spread, no one would believe it. As for making such a big noise
While Fang Zheng was thinking about it, the group of people had already arrived at the gate. Fang Zheng knew he couldn't escape, so he had to go out to greet them.
Cai Fang panted and looked at the Yizhi Temple in front of him, and said bitterly: "We finally came up. I don't know who thought up this ruined temple, but it was built in such a horrible place. Fortunately, Wu Changxi could find it. Come on, it’s hard for him.”
A woman with a mole on the corner of her mouth sneered: "I'm afraid it wasn't Wu Changxi who brought him here, but the monks in the temple who had moved their mortal hearts and asked Wu Changxi for hype. Today's monks, there are still a few who are dedicated to Buddha? Stock trading, blogging, and getting married and having children... A while ago, there was a monk who claimed to be the chief disciple of Nanguo Temple and came out to show off his martial arts in an attempt to become famous? I see, the monks here must be That’s the same idea.”
"Jing Yan, what you said is a bit irresponsible. We are journalists and can only speak based on facts. How can we make random guesses." Cai Fang said with some displeasure.
(End of chapter)