Chapter 116: No Pole Tailai
Akon pursed his lips when he heard this, and snorted: "It's also embarrassing to take it out and say, who hasn't donated something." ”
"Don't take evil as small, don't take good as small." Zhang Fan is a Tang monk. "The key is to see whether you are willing to give it, not whether the items you donate are valuable or not. Although the clothes were ordinary, they were his favorite, and the meaning was different. ”
"That's what you're talking about." In the archangel's hand, a child's garment floated in his hand, and the material was not bad.
"It's beautiful." The little angel Angelinuris happily fluttered around her clothes. "Give it to me, give it to me."
"Of course, diligent Anjenuris." Archangel Olivia smiled, turned to the shrewd ghost and said, "Did you know that this dress arrived in the disaster area and was distributed to an orphan by a kind rescuer. The orphan felt warmth in his heart because he received the most beautiful piece of clothing among all the donated clothes. He wore it until it was very worn, and he was reluctant to throw it away, and kept it as a memento. Whenever he saw the clothes, he remembered that in his most difficult time, there was always a peer who gave him the most haode gift to share with him. Therefore, when orphans grow up, they often help orphaned children and out-of-school teenagers. Those who were helped by him went to help many more. This is all the merit of this beloved dress that you donated! ”
In the pleasant voice of the archangel Olivia, the dress turned into a beautiful shawl, wrapped around the little angel Angelnuris, the little angel also grew up with the wind, originally like a baby, talking milky, snuggling, now slightly older, like a child.
Archangel Olivia smiled and nodded to Anjenuris: "Diligent Anjenuris, you have been favored by your father, but you have to receive this divine grace and work hard." ”
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Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan nodded and said to Akon: "I heard that this angel was born with good intentions and is a pure and good spirit, it seems that what he said is true. They also need to do many good deeds in order to grow. ”
Akon was surprised: "Oh, how many good deeds do you have to do to grow to the size of that big adult angel!" ”
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The archangel introduced a group of spirits into the 'Garden of Heaven' and turned to face Zhang Fan and Aken. "Are you not ashamed that you have come to this 'garden of heaven' without bringing the gift of entering?"
Akon was about to discern when he saw the archangel Olivia put his hands together in front of his chest, and then suddenly parted. The solid ground under the feet of Zhang Fan Akon and the two turned into soft clouds, the two of them stood unsteadily, and the clouds separated to form a hollow, Zhang Fan Akon suddenly hung his feet in the air, screaming and falling down! ……
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"Hey, hey, wake up! What's wrong with you guys? ”
Zhang Fan and Aken were sweating profusely, and when they woke up from their dreams, they saw that Green Wing was shaking the two of them vigorously, calling out in their mouths. A few Christian believers next to them looked at them in amazement.
Zhang Fan looked at Akon, his face was full of surprise, it turned out that the two of them fell asleep in the church. Could it be that a bizarre experience just now was just a dream?
Akon took out something from his arms, Zhang Fan sighed, it was a glass test tube full of runes, and there was a flickering liquid gently rippling in it, which was the tears of merit ghosts.
"What's wrong with you? Nervous together, huh? Greenwing looked at them with disgust: "What a nightmare, such a terrible scream." The people in the church are all looking at us. ”
"Haha, the two of us went to do a great thing. Get rich! Akon said softly with a grin
Zhang Fan pulled the two of them: "Let's go, I've rested enough, find a land bus." ”
On the high platform of the preaching hall, an old woman dressed in a white priest's garb stood in front of a huge cross and reverently chanted: "Blessed is the man who does not follow the counsel of the wicked, does not stand in the way of sinners, and does not sit on the seat of the slow, but delights in the law of the Lord and thinks day and night." He will be like a tree planted by a brook, bearing fruit in due season, and its leaves will not wither. All that he did went well. …………”
(In this article, 'The Garden of Heaven', I pay tribute to the great Danish fairy tale master Mr. Hans Christian Andersen.) The garden of heaven described in his fairy tale "A Little Achievement" is my favorite fairy tale that I remember the most. )
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"Why, you've completed a B+-class mission! What a certificate! The land monster shouted, "Impossible! Although that Great Virtuous Ghost doesn't take the initiative to hurt people, and he doesn't have any powerful spells, no matter how high his mana is, he can't match her merit golden light. I can't submit at all! Moreover, she is obsessed with it and is not moderated, and many eminent monks and powerful cultivators have tried it. How did you do that? ”
"See for yourself!" Akon handed the glass test tube to the land lord.
"Ah, it's really the tears of the Great Vedic Ghost, this is the best ghost tears that can extinguish the karmic fire of hell!" The land lord was shocked: "How did you get it? This can't be obtained by force, even if she is tempered, she may not have it! Hey, the refining technique of this container is so familiar......"
"You care about that, bring the spirit ticket. If you don't believe it, go to the hospital and take a look, that big widder ghost is still there! Akon snatched the glass test tube and slipped it into his pocket.
"Impossible, impossible! Although that great virtuous ghost is not very powerful, but with that meritorious golden light and deep obsession, she was rated as B+, but even the supernatural and cultivators above A level have not been able to do anything to her, just rely on you, how is it possible?! The land lord shook his head while taking out a stack of spirit tickets, very disbelieving.
"I don't have time to talk to you." Akon counted the spirit tickets and dragged Zhang Fan away.
"Hey, do you sell the ghost tears? I'll buy ...... at a high price," shouted the land officer.
"You're dead to this heart, stingy." Akon turned around and grimaced at him again.
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Out of the landlord's room, Akon was very excited and said to Zhang Fan, "Let's take another task......
"Stop torturing me, let me catch my breath." Zhang Fan frowned and shook his head again and again. "I wanted to come out and recuperate for a while, but it turned out to be even more thrilling than inside."
"I think this will improve our abilities, don't you feel that way?" Akon said, "When I was in the spirit world, I felt like I was in the Shijie, the vow-holder. ”
"It's a little, but now we've run out of soul transfer charms, and we can't go in and experience it anymore." Zhang Fan nodded: "When I was in the spirit world, when I recited the mantra of the past life and the six-character Daming mantra, I felt that it was somewhat similar to the skills of the precept holder shijie, and it was much easier to use than in the real shijie." ”
"We're really not taking on the task?" Akon was a little unwilling.
"No." Zhang Fan has made up his mind.
"Let's take the simplest one." Akon took a big step back.
"Don't pick it up, don't pick it up, don't pick it up when it's easy! Even if you go to help the monster make soy sauce, you won't take it. ”
"Dead Eyes......
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"There's been a big fight here, and the breath is so messy......" Several strange men stood in the outpatient hall of the hospital, and the first fat man sniffed and said.
"Well, there are ghosts, demons, and aura...... Well, how can there still be a divine breath? Coming to the Cardinal Master? Templars? Isn't there one in this area? Just those few priests, aren't they so powerful? The Templars didn't have such a pure divine aura, did they? ……”
"Well, this is? …… Could it be immortal? Has the land lord been here? Not like? What a domineering! It can actually cut through the space! …… What a hodgepodge, it's all messed up! The fat man closed his eyes and looked up and sniffed.
"Senior brother, your talent and nose are supernatural, there is really no breath in the world that can run! No wonder even Master praises you! The tall man on the side was not patting on the back, he did have some admiration in his heart, he could only feel that all kinds of breaths were chaotic here, but the senior brother could distinguish them one by one.
"The master said that those little ghosts were killed, and asked me to come to the rescue in the middle of the night, we hurried to the middle of the night, it seems that the matter is over here, are we late?" The fat man calculates in his hands, but the breath is really messy, and some of the existence is not something that he can measure, where can he calculate accurately, but he just has a general feeling, it seems that those little guys should be able to turn evil into good fortune.
These men are Maoshan Taoists, and the fat man who is the leader is the big disciple of Maoshan Zhangjiao who led Zhang Fan and them.
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At the same time, the courtyard of Maoshan Houshan is in charge of teaching, and the young man is teaching a lesson with yarrow.
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