someone under me

Chapter 368
People in the world worship gods and Buddhas for a purpose. Some people seek peace, some seek wealth, and some seek marriage. After all, incense money has to be earned back.

If you say that gods and Buddhas will never help you realize your wishes, surely no one will worship them anymore.But monks and old Taoists will tell you that as long as you are dedicated to goodness, gods and Buddhas will always bless you. If your wish is not fulfilled, it is probably because you have committed some evil. Why don't you spend more money and help you relieve disasters? Solve the problem, maybe the gods and Buddhas will bless you next time.

In fact, to put it bluntly, whether you can realize your wish or not depends on your own efforts most of the time. If you succeed, it is due to the gods and Buddhas. If you fail to achieve it, it is because of your lack of merit.

To put it bluntly, praying to gods and worshiping Buddhas is actually asking for psychological comfort. Do you really hope that after worshiping gods and Buddhas, you can quit doing nothing and drop money from the sky?Are you stupid, or are you stupid when you are a god or Buddha?How much money did you spend on burning incense and donating money? Why do people let you earn a hundred times and a thousand times?
Therefore, even if the world worships Buddha and makes a wish, I am afraid that few of them will look like a business deal. You can only burn incense and kowtow to you if you promise me that it will be effective. Otherwise, I will talk about it in another temple.

So Li Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard what that guy said, and even the old monk and Yuan Da were embarrassed.

They have been monks all their lives, and it cannot be said that they have never met this kind of pilgrim, but it is the first time they have encountered such a serious business talk.

"Sincerity leads to spirit, sincerity leads to spirit, hehe..." The old monk laughed dryly.

"Fart's sincerity is effective. It's all lies. I burned incense and donated money in our place, but the effect was not very good. They said that it was only effective here in Wutai Mountain. I came here when I was free. Try it, but you still fool me with such words?" the upstart yelled.

"Amitabha, the poor monk does not tell lies, as long as the donor sincerely worships, the Buddha will definitely bless you." The old monk replied again.

The nouveau riche wanted to talk again, when Yuan Tong ran over and shouted: "Host, all benefactors, breakfast is ready, everyone can eat."

Li Yi looked at his watch, but it was almost ten o'clock. Isn't it time to make lunch after breakfast?

What delicious food can there be in mountain temples?It is nothing more than millet porridge with salted radish strips, which is crisp and delicious.

"I just said we'll leave after breakfast, you have to go up the mountain early in the morning, it's boring..." the upstart yelled, "Old monk, you live on the mountain, and you don't usually buy pheasants and rabbits What?"

"Amitabha, sins and sins, monks do not kill." The old monk said hastily.

"Hey, so I don't want to eat meat these two days." The nouveau riche put down the millet porridge and said, "I knew what to do with beef jerky..."

The three old monks smiled wryly, intending to drive him away, but this guy said he would donate 10 yuan, but he was reluctant.

"Then who, you also came here to burn incense?" The upstart asked Li Yi.

"That's right." Li Yi said while drinking porridge.

"Hey, then you say they are not working here?" asked the nouveau riche.

"Sincerity leads to spirit, hehe..." Li Yi laughed.

"Hey..." The nouveau riche got a little bored, "We can meet here, it's fate, I ask you a question and you don't even tell me well, you really can't do things!"

"Little brother, do you know who our boss is? If you ask me anything, just speak up. Our boss will be happy in the future, and he can give you a few simple pointers, and you can make a fortune." The upstart's follower yelled.

Li Yi smiled honestly: "Hehe, I don't know that this boss is so powerful, so what, since you can make people rich with just a word, why don't you say a few more words to yourself, why go to What about praying to God and worshiping Buddha on the mountain?”

One sentence made those faces turn black, as if their pants had been ripped off on the street.

Li Yi was still smiling, and before they could figure out how to respond, he stood up and said to the old monk, "Masters, I've finished eating, and I'm going back to my room to rest first."

After speaking, Li Yi went straight out of the kitchen, went back to the room and lit the fire again, took out his mobile phone and called Fang Ting, and told him about the situation, it might take two days before he could go back.

After hanging up the phone, Li Yi was bored again. He took out the spirit-gathering gourd and prepared to get the old man out to chat, but he opened the lid of the gourd, but the old man didn't come out. He just whispered in the gourd that the temple has a lot of spiritual energy, and he is a ghost , there will be trouble coming out.

"No, you said that this place has a lot of aura, but I encountered a ghost last night." Li Yi explained the situation of the shadow last night.

"Is there such a thing?" The old man was also surprised. "It's normal that there are some mountain spirits and wild monsters in this place. The mountain gods in many places are all spirit monsters, but they are just a shadow. How can they become spirits?"

"Ask me, who should I ask? No, I can ask Yuan Tong..." Li Yi thought of Yuan Tong's advice to him last night.

If it is said that no supernatural things have happened here, Li Yi himself does not believe it, otherwise why did Yuantong tell himself those words last night?Not to mention cultivating the Xuanyun monk who can see ghosts.

Since there was such a possibility, Li Yi decided to ask in the past. While the nouveau riche was invited into the room by the old monk to drink tea and talk—mainly to talk about donations, Li Yi ran to the kitchen to find Yuantong again, but Seeing that Yuan Tong had already washed the dishes, he began to cook the pot for lunch again.

Li Yi sat down in front of the stove, and while helping to light the fire, asked him: "Master Yuantong, I seem to remember that when I was sleeping in a daze last night, someone called my name..."

"Huh?" Yuan Tong was taken aback, and asked hastily, "Did you agree?"

"It seems that I agreed, but I don't remember clearly..." Li Yi said pretendingly.

"Uh...then what do you remember?" Yuan Tong said nervously.

"It's hard to say, I went up the mountain by car yesterday, and I was very tired, but when I was sleepy, I seemed to see two figures on the wall, one was mine, and the other one I didn't know who it was It's..." Li Yi said.

"Tsk..." Yuan Tong had a headache expression.

"What's wrong? Is it really haunted?" Li Yi asked.

"No, no, the benefactor is just joking, hehe, we are a thousand-year-old temple that enshrines the Buddha and Manjusri Bodhisattva, how could it be haunted, hehe..." Yuan Tong said with a dry smile, "The benefactor must be in a daze. In fact, there is nothing See."

"Really?" Li Yi's eyes were burning, "Then I have to be more vigilant tonight to see if there are two shadows."

"Uh, what..." Yuan Tong was a little anxious, "I slept well with the benefactor tonight..."

Li Yi looked at his bald head and wrinkled face, it seemed more scary than the extra shadow...

(End of this chapter)