Thanks For The Invitation! Abstaining From The College Entrance Examination, I Have Become A God

Chapter 510: The Buddha Will Bless You

Zhijiang Province, Lin’an City.

As the capital city of Zhijiang Province, after experiencing a spiritual crisis, it quickly restored order and prosperity.

There is a famous temple in the country-Foyin Temple.

Foyin Temple is inextricably linked with many myths and stories. It is quiet, holy, and refined.

Although it is a temple, the area is not small, magnificent and solemn, typical of Zen temple architecture.

The main hall adopts the Tang Dynasty Han-style beam frame, bucket arch, algae well and other architectural forms. The beams, columns, door frames, and corridor walls are covered with various reliefs.

The patio, scripture hall, and Buddhist hall surrounded by the entrance hall and front porch form a whole building.

Weak cypresses hang down like vines, and there are no branches on the eaves. The incense in the shadow hall lasts for a long time, and it deserves more worship.

Good men and believers are in an endless stream, and the incense is strong, and the crowd is like a market.

However, in such a solemn and holy place, something in the apocalypse has extended its magic claws here.

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In the main hall, the smell of incense persists for a long time, and a middle-aged woman is respectfully on the futon, kneeling down to worship the largest Buddha statue in the middle.

Muttered in a low voice.

“Pray for the Buddha’s blessing, so that my son can recover quickly… He is still so young and has not experienced life, so he shouldn’t have this disease.”

“Blessed by the Buddha, I would rather endure ten times a hundred times the pain. I only hope that my son will get better.”

“Buddha bless, Buddha bless…”

The woman knelt on the futon, her eyes moist, her voice choked.

Although a little monk on the side heard what the woman said, but still maintained a kind of indifferent expression, indifferent.

As him, he has seen too many such pictures and heard too many such things…

He just needs to say to the woman at the end: sincerity is spirit, and the Buddha will bless you.

Then, collect the incense money.

Maybe this is the so-called, the Buddha is destined.

…

However, just when the little monk thought everything would be the same as usual, a violent vibration suddenly came from the earth!

The magnitude of the vibration was not large, but the fruit on the table in front of the Buddha rolled off as a result, and the candlelight flicked for a few times and immediately returned to calm.

Everyone changed.

“earthquake?”

“Impossible, how could the Foyin Temple be earthquake.”

“That just…”

“It’s the Buddha who appeared.” The little monk on the side said suddenly.

He walked to the front, folded his hands together, combined with a calm tone of expression with an indifferent expression, and said: “Dear benefactors are sincere, the incense is constant, and the hearts are clarified. The Buddha appears, and everything you kneel down and worship will be realized slowly.”

“Really? So I really have three wives?”

“…”

“My bankrupt company, will someone buy it at a high price?”

“Hahaha, Buddha bless, the Buddha will appear, my cancer will get better, and I can live for another sixty years.”

“My weapon can be up to 15!”

“I can change my wife!”

“I can make progress!”

“I can win the lottery!”

“I can be high-ranking officials!”

“I can be a big star!”

“The old immortal at home is finally dying?”

“I… I, can I finally be hard?”

“…”

Listening to the desire of these people, the little monk smiled and repeated: “The Buddha will bless you…”

And at this moment, the door of the main hall suddenly closed with a bang!

When everyone did not react, the door was actually locked firmly by a force!

The people outside didn’t know the situation, and thought that today…the door was closed early.

But the people inside fell into a kind of ignorant ecstasy, frenzy, shouting “Buddha Appearance” loudly, with red eyes and blue veins bursting with excitement.

Only the little monk walked to the corner silently, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the abbot’s phone…

At this moment, a holy and refined, solemn/stern voice sounded without warning.

“This seat will realize your wishes.”

For a moment, everyone was quiet, their eyes swept toward the Buddha statue in the middle.

The gold-plated Buddha statue was faintly glowing at this time, and the more you stared, the more you felt that the Buddha statue was very realistic.

In the end, it felt as if the Buddha was really sitting there, with golden light behind him, and Sanskrit sounds in his ears.

“Puff, puff, puff…”

At this time, more than a dozen people in the main hall knelt one after another, and began to kneel and bow to the Buddha.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The sound of kowtows became heavier and heavier. Gradually, their foreheads began to crack, and blood overflowed in their foreheads, leaving blood stains on the ground repeatedly, becoming more and more red.

“Hello? What’s the matter?”

“Hello? Is there anything going on in the main hall?”

“what sound?”

“Xiaowu, speak up.”

The little monk also knelt on the ground at this time and kept kowtow to the Buddha statue, the phone dropped to his side, and the voice of the abbot kept coming from inside.

“This seat, will realize your wish.”

“…”

…

Before long, many people gathered outside the main hall.

Among them, the monks of the Foyin Temple accounted for the majority, and the so-called good men and believers were constantly being “invited” out.

The abbot with a white beard looked a little anxious, because more than a dozen strong monks were unable to break through the main hall gate, and the sound coming from inside was a little frightening.

It sounds like kowtow, but if you listen carefully, the sound is obviously too heavy, and there will be the sound of cracking from time to time.

It’s like, the bones are shattered.

Then the voice was still a bit sticky, as if it was knocking on a puddle of viscous liquid, and the voice looked extremely dull.

“The people from the Court of Arbitration are already on the way, and they will be there in ten minutes,” a monk said beside the abbot.

The abbot kept crossing a string of Buddhist beads in his hands, getting faster and faster, and he didn’t know what he was chanting.

“Ka!” The Buddha thread broke, and the beads scattered all over the floor, making a crisp sound, rolling around.

“The prayer beads are broken…”

The abbot was panicked, and his muddy eyes showed deep fear.

“Quick! Quick! Push, smash the door open!”

“Abbot, this…” a monk hesitated to speak, and finally said.

“Abbot, the main hall gate is full of hundred-year-old mahogany, smashed…but…”

“Smash!”

The abbot’s voice suddenly increased a lot, and his wrinkled face was filled with unconcealable tension and fear, “It’s important to save people!!!”

At this moment, many monks finally understood that they should be “sheltering things”.

Thinking of the extraordinary events not long ago, their temple also sent many high-ranking monks to save the common people, but the news they brought back was directly forbidden by the abbot.

However, they still saw a lot of videos from Vientiane.

Could it be that this time, their Buddhist temple will become the center of the crisis?

The monk began to smash the door, but at this time, no one was not nervous.

After smashing it open, you should be able to know what happened, right?

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