Chapter 492: A Game Within a Game (Part II)
Immediately, the little fat man became angry, and began to jump to his feet and pat his buttocks, scolding: "You are a dog, you are a donkey, you are a bastard, you are a pigγγγγγγ little monk, you can't cheat money, steal a pig to respect your ancestors! The Buddha bit the strange salty ground and asked angrily how much salt γγγγγγ was put out."
"Damn, duh!" The little monk was angry, roared in a low voice, his sword eyebrows were raised, his phoenix eyes were wide, he glared at the fat man, pinched the magic in his hand, pointed at the fat man, and shouted angrily: "Bold evil obstacles! Dare to do such evil without punishment, do you really think that the Dharma can be bullied?"
The little fat man covered his mouth in response, and soon screamed. As everyone watched, the little fat man's mouth swelled like air.
In the blink of an eye, the little fat man's thick mouth was swollen like a pig's mouth.
When everyone saw this, they were shocked! One by one, they either looked at each other or were dumbfounded. For the little monk, he began to change from belief to awe. Many people, looking at the little fat man's pig's mouth, are afraid to be happy, unhappy and depressed. I couldn't laugh or cry.
The little fat man was in the local area, stunned. But his face is like a kaleidoscope, red and white, blue and purple, constantly changing.
"Little dead fat man, you don't want to intercede with the Buddha yet, do you really want to be a pig?" a big man who was more than nine feet tall shouted angrily.
The little fat man hurriedly knelt down in front of the little monk, and kowtowed vaguely and begged: "The little fairy forgives the sins!
"Hmph! Ignorant child, you insult and abuse the little monk, but you don't care. But if you slander the Buddha, you should go to hell with your tongue plucked! Nian'er is a stubborn act that has no intention of punishing you for not eating or drinking, and you will bow down on the sidelines. When the hour comes, it will naturally be relieved of your sins!"
The little monk Bao Xiang solemnly reprimanded. It was not loud, but it seemed to be spoken in everyone's ears, which made everyone more and more frightened. That invisible aura is getting stronger and stronger. Many people can't help but worship the little monk.
At this time, the little fat man hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him, and then moved to the side, knelt down in a proper manner, and bowed his head to atone for his sins.
"Hey, borrow the light, borrow the light, everyone, borrow the light, old and young masters, borrow the light, borrow the lightγγγγγγ neighbors, borrow the light, γγγγγγ"
At this moment, a brightly dressed Luo Guo rushed over. From afar, they shouted to the people to get out of the way.
This Luo pot passed through the crowd, crawled to the ground and pounced in front of the little monk, knelt down to the little monk with a pop, bowed to worship, and shouted loudly in surprise: "Living immortals! Living Bodhisattva! You are really a great Buddha who saves suffering! You say that my son is fine, he is really fine! Little Buddha, my son has sent a letter, except for asking for money from the family, there is nothing to do! The little old man thanks the living Buddha for his great kindness! This hundred taels of silver is not a tribute, so I should honor you and add some lamp oil to the treasure temple." β
Luo Guo respectfully put a hundred taels of silver into the big iron bowl at the feet of the little monk, and then kowtowed vigorously.
The onlookers became more and more respectful to the little monk. That aura is getting stronger and stronger. Some people can't help but get down on their knees.
At this time, I saw a faint smile on the corner of the little monk's mouth, shook his head slightly at Luo Guo, and warned softly: "Your son's sin is eliminated." Kerr, however, did embarrassing things that he shouldn't have done, and although the sin was not big, it also planted a curse. In the future, when the truth is revealed, even if your lady doesn't want your life, she will have to let the rest of her life be restless, and it will be difficult to sleep and eat!"
The solemn little monk sighed compassionately, closed his eyes, and never looked at Luo Guo again.
My son wrote and said that he wanted five hundred taels of silver, but I told my mother-in-law that my son wanted three thousand taels of silver. I just want to fool two private money, drink a little wine, and play a small card. This is all seen by the living Buddha. I shouldn't!"
Luo Quan spoke, untied a burden from his back, and Luo Guo was gone. This fake Luo pot, while putting the burden into the iron bowl at the feet of the little monk, wept bitterly and said, "That's it." The rest of the silver will be donated to the treasure temple to remove my sins!"
"Wow, that's amazing! The eyes of the Dharma are like torchesγγγγγγ living immortals! The Buddha descended to earthγγγγγγ"
The audience couldn't help but praise loudly and talked about it. At this point, the entire square has basically become the aura of a little monk.
Seeing the little monk's phoenix eyes, he opened them suddenly, intimidated everyone, and said loudly: "As the saying goes, people are doing it, and the sky is watching." People don't know, ghosts know, ghosts don't know, God knows. A few days ago, the poor monk was born with a son, and it was observed that there was a heavy treasure lost in your land! This treasure is the treasure of the town faction of a certain major sect. But it is also the treasure of your town! With this treasure suppression, your land has always been smooth and prosperousγγγγγγ
When the little monk said this, he stopped talking, his eyes swept over everyone like electricity, and waited for everyone to digest it, and then continued:
"I don't know it, this treasure is lost now. This place has lost the suppression of this treasure, and some demons, monsters, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods will definitely take the opportunity to cause chaos. I dare not say that it was a catastrophe, and the lives of people were ruined! But it will also bring great disasters to the people of your land and to those who pass by! The light ones are bankrupt, and the heavy ones are ruined! For this reason, the little monk did not hesitate to go into the mortal world to overcome the calamity. If you want to avoid the catastrophe, you have to cast a golden-bodied Buddha who is eight feet tall to replace the lost treasure and suppress this place. In order to cast the golden body of the Buddha, you donate a penny, not too little, you donate ten thousand gold, not too much. As long as you do what you can, you will naturally know the Buddha in your heart. It will surely be for you, to eliminate calamities and solve problems, and to send down the gospel. Let your life be safe, all your wishes come true, and all the best!"
At this point, that invisible aura was completely formed. Everyone's thoughts involuntarily followed the words of the little monk.
Before the little monk finished speaking, everyone had already knelt down and bowed. After that, it was generosity. Strings of copper coins, large ingots of gold and silver, including some jewels and jade, flew like snowflakes into the iron bowl at the little monk's feet. Soon, it was piled up into a mountain of money.
"Good, good, good, good, good. The sooner I cast my Buddha's golden body, the sooner the calamity will be eliminated. This benefactor has worked hard. Please gather all this money and send it to the blacksmith shop in the back street, and ask them to start casting my Buddha's golden body!"
The little monk nodded at the fake pot, and pleaded sincerely.
"Amitabha! Thank you to the Buddha for giving me the opportunity to atone for my sins! I will definitely live up to the Buddha's high hopes!" And in the blink of an eye, I don't know where to take out a few marijuana bags, and immediately began to contain gold and silver treasures.
At this moment, suddenly, the sky was dark. A strange wind suddenly blew, and everyone had to close their eyes, or squint. Suddenly, a tiger roared. A fierce tiger, falling from the sky. With a big mouth, he picked up the little monk and drove away through the clouds.