"Believer Qian Xueyong ......"

Master Qian's voice sounded, rich, steady, calm and waveless, as if there was no desire or desire.

Compared with the previous excitement and sincere expressions, it is particularly conspicuous.

Correct...... A drop of nectar falls.

It's down!

It's down!

The nectar has fallen!

Everyone shouted in their hearts, and their faces were excited.

The ninth!

It's really the ninth!

The ninth person appeared in the elector, and the eight people who were selected earlier had different expressions.

There are those who twist their eyebrows, those who purse their lips, those who are surprised, and those who are slightly uneasy and afraid of being squeezed out.

In short, the thoughts are very complicated!

However, the appearance of this ninth person gave a strong pill to the candidates who did not come forward in the back.

Because of Master Qian's selection, this also means that they still have hope of being selected.

"This benefactor, please come here."

Master Pratt & Whitney said, calling Master Qian.

Then he looked at the others, "Next." ”

"Believers ......"

In the blink of an eye, the selection has entered the final stage.

Because at this time, there was only one person left on the field who did not come forward.

That is, the second prince sent to Song Qingyuan to relieve his worries - Zhang Liang.

I saw him look down and look deeply at Song Qingyuan with his spare eyes.

Then he turned his head, walked up with steady steps, knelt in front of the Buddha statue, and said loudly, "Believer Zhang Liang, serve as the secretary of the Fine Diet Division." ”

"Today, the Charity Foundation elects officials, and believers want to respond to the Buddha's will, do good, promote goodness, do good, and spread goodness to the world."

"I implore the Buddha to thank the believers for their sincerity, to allow the believers to become lay disciples of Buddhism, and to allow the believers to enter the charitable foundation."

"To promote good deeds, make a small contribution."

"Believer Zhang Liang worships!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

After three rings, there was no movement overhead, and no nectar fell.

"Whew!"

Zhang Liang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly again, "Believer Zhang Liang, beg the Buddha to rain down nectar!" ”

There was silence.

"Faith! Follower! Sheet! Good! ”

"Earnest! Please! Buddha! Ancestor! Fall! Under! Sweet! Dew! ”

Zhang Liang was stunned word by word, and shouted for the third time.

At this time, everyone in the audience may think that Zhang Liang wants to take this opportunity to swear loudly to show his sincerity and sincerity.

However, only Zhang Liang himself understood that he was not shouting to others, but to Song Qingyuan.

However, all he saw was indifference.

When he was surprised, he heard Master Pratt & Whitney say, "Amitabha! ”

"Zhang Shizhu, please get up, it seems that the Buddha has no intention of letting Zhang Shizhu join the charity foundation to do things."

Speaking of this, Master Puhui comforted him with "kindness", "Don't be discouraged. ”

"As long as you have the heart to do good deeds, it doesn't matter whether you can be selected by the Buddha or not, whether you can join a charitable foundation, it's the same."

"Huh! Hehe! ”

The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth inadvertently brought out irony.

Not for entering a charitable foundation, who is willing to do good deeds.

Money is too much to get into, and you think about helping others every day, is it stupid?

Zhang Liang thought about it, stood up with a restrained expression, and arched his hands towards Song Qingyuan and Master Puhui respectively.

"The county lord of Jinning, the master of the national teacher, thinks that he is of good character, and there is nothing wrong with his words and deeds."

"Please also ask the National Teacher to solve your doubts, why can't you pass the selection of the Buddha in the future?"

Zhang Liang asked.

Since he entered Pudu Temple, he knew that the test was about to begin, so his every move was carried out according to the rules of a square gentleman.

When the robe was changed, the novice handed each candidate a robe with the intention of serving.

He watched coldly, looked at a few of them, and generously enjoyed the service.

He politely declined and politely said thank you.

When Shantang was eating, he not only gave way, but also took the initiative to help.

When chanting and worshipping the Buddha, he had a pious expression and was wholeheartedly immersed in the Heart Sutra.

What's wrong with doing that?

Zhang Liang recalled little by little, thinking about whether he was inappropriate.

In the end, I didn't realize it yet, so I had the courage to ask this question.

"Amitabha!"

Master Pratt & Whitney shook his head.

"Since the donor stepped into Pudu Temple, there is nothing wrong with his attitude towards the monks in the temple."

"Then why ......?"

Zhang Liang asked anxiously.

But Master Puhui stretched out his hand and said slowly, "Donor, please look there." ”

Hearing this, everyone followed the direction of Master Puhui's finger and looked over.

It was near the door and was where Zhang Liang sat when he chanted sutras and worshiped the Buddha.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Liang's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't see any problems.

At the same time, many people in the main hall also expressed puzzlement.

They didn't find anything wrong with it.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Master Puhui's eyes turned to the first person selected.

"Amitabha!"

"Can you ask this Master Kong to tell this Master Zhang the deep meaning inside?"

"Obey the orders of the national teacher!"

Kong Fanyu nodded.

looked at Zhang Liangdao, "Brother Zhang, can you see the broom upside down by the door?" ”

"See."

Zhang Liang nodded, as if he understood something.

Kong Fanyu continued, "Brother Zhang was sitting by the door, and he didn't even want to pick up the broom. ”

"Then how could Master Puhui and the county lord of Jinning, as well as the Buddha, believe that Brother Zhang will be willing to help the people."

"A broom is a dead thing."

Zhang Liang strongly supported and defended, "How can it be compared with others." ”

Zhang Liang stubbornly looked over.

Master Puhui shook his head slowly, "Amitabha, the donor is surprised by this!" ”

"Seeing the big from the small, the donor is still unwilling to do the thing of raising his hand."

"How can the old man put the charitable foundation and the people in need of help in the hands of the donor."

"Amitabha! Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

"Donor, please go back!"

Master Pratt & Whitney made a gesture of invitation, and at the same time raised his head and said, "The same is true for other donors. ”

"All those who are meaningful to the selection of the Buddha can come forward and ask, and the old man will solve his doubts."

"We have no objection."

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Solving puzzles is actually to find faults.

When they are full and stupid, they will reveal what they have just done, which is not so upright.

At this time, a man who was unsuccessful suddenly stepped forward and arched his hand, "Master Guoshi, the county lord of Jinning." ”

"It must be that we can't do anything to be chosen by the Buddha."

"He is ashamed, but he will strictly guard himself and regulate his virtue."

"As the national teacher said, there is no distinction between high and low to do good deeds, no matter what position you are in, as long as you are sincere and good, your heart is okay."

"Yes! Oh, yes! ”

All should be reconciled.

"Amitabha! Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

"If the donors think so, then it would be better!"

Master Puhui looked relieved and said, "Now that the selection of the Buddha has ended, the selected ones can stay." ”

"As for the other donors, the monks will lead them to change back into their original clothes and leave."

"If there are those who are willing to stay, Pudu Temple will prepare a meal for fasting......"