Chapter 113

Jingming is in a very good mood today, 300,000 is so easy to get, and the cost is only 10,000 yuan.

The money does not belong to the temple’s incense money, and it has not passed through the sales department, so it does not need to be accounted for, and it can be personally owned by him.

Of course, Secretary Liu must also share some benefits.

But this also made him very satisfied, faster than getting money from the expansion of the temple.

If Li Dao Dao’s brother-in-law worked harder, it would be nice to get more of this peace symbol every month.

“Master,” as soon as he thought of Li Daode, he rushed in in a panic, “It’s not good, Master.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Someone from the city!”

“Oh,” Jingming stood up calmly, “then I’ll go and receive it myself.”

“It’s not the master, someone from the city came to check our accounts, and the financial accounts have been sealed.”

What? Close the account?

Jingming almost fell over after hearing this.

He knows better than anyone in his heart that the financial accounts seem to be okay on the surface, but as long as you carefully check the accounting, the loopholes are more dense than the sieve!

In the past, the city never asked about these things. Why did it happen all of a sudden? Is there something wrong with Secretary Liu?

People in the investigation team quickly interviewed Jingming. Faced with piles of iron evidence, Jingming couldn’t deny it at all.

Finally, the leader of the investigation team asked: “As a Buddhist disciple, you are greedy for so much money. Are you not afraid that the Buddha will blame you?”

Jingming replied indifferently: “I’m not greedy, I just take it. And I asked the Buddha, he said I can take it.”

The group leader smiled and said, “Then did the Buddha tell you that taking money arbitrarily means going to jail?”

“This is the test of the Buddha to me.”

Team leader:…

In Wu Jun’s yard, Zou Hai came again with two people.

One of them brought 300,000 yuan in cash.

This is the money that Monk Jingming received from Zou Yao, because it was not recorded in the account, so it was recovered in full.

Wu Jun was a little unsure, so: “This is your family’s money, what do you do for me?”

“No, this is the money I used to buy the safety charm from the master,” Zou Hai took out the safety charm from his chest and said, “I feel it is very good.”

Ping An Talisman is a good thing. The more people around him, the more Wu Jun feels that they should wear them all, the more the better.

But at the moment, there are only a few people around him.

After Zou Hai’s investigation results in Wangfeng Temple came out, he returned to the provincial capital and was sent to the hospital for blood tests early the next morning.

After the results came out, the attending physician looked at the report with a solemn expression, Zou Hai’s various indexes have improved significantly from last time, basically reaching the middle stage level.

This result was not perfect for Zou Hai’s family, but it shocked the attending physician.

Since humans discovered and studied this disease, there has never been a case in which it has reached an advanced stage and can be turned against the wind like this.

But no matter what the doctor asked, Zou Hai only said that he didn’t know what was going on, so he went around to relax.

Although the doctor does not believe this, he can only accept this statement. There is not a legend that there are no terminally ill patients who are miraculously cured when they come back from travel. He can only say that he has improved, but he is still terminally ill. There is nothing wrong with wanting to start. good.



But Liu Qing, who took the Zou Hai report, felt relieved.

He originally thought that Zou Hai was just so good, but now it seems that he just lingered for a while.

Then let him live a little longer.

After Zou Hai left, Wu Jun’s life returned to peace again.

But this time, he still cares a little bit.

Ping An Talisman, as a tool for people to eliminate disasters, has become a tool for some people to make huge profits and gain reputation, which he never expected.

It can only be said that people nowadays are too flexible in their minds. In order to make money, they can only think about it, but there is nothing impossible.

So he decided that unless it is someone who will have an accident within 30 days, or someone who is certain that he will not resell, Wu Jun will consider it.

As for Wangfeng Temple, since Zou Hai helped, he doesn’t need to go to the old monk to settle accounts.

And this time, several people headed by Jingming were dealt with in accordance with the law, Wangfeng Temple, Master Jinglin, did not show his face from beginning to end.

This old monk is really calm enough.

Wu Jun wanted to see what he looked like, so taking advantage of the clear sky, he used the eyes of the heavenly machine to face the corner of Wangfeng Temple from a distance.

Buzzing–

Shihai shook slightly for a while, and no card was formed.

No, is this temple the same as the jade pendant on his chest? Still need to see the whole picture?

So he came to the top of the mountain, looked down at the entire temple from top to bottom, and used the eyes of the heavenly machine again, but it still didn’t work.

“System, give me an explanation.”

System: “Host, please pay attention, if you want to know the truth, please upgrade as soon as possible.”

It seems that this temple really has a background.

Upgrade as soon as you upgrade. The grass in the backyard is almost finished, and there are already eight thunders floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

With the body’s ability to withstand more and more, he can now accept lightning strikes for two hours at a time.

For this reason, he specially found an empty room, closed the door, and there was no light through. Every night he lay in it, crackling and getting electric cramps. After the smoke was so cool, he practiced the breath of life for another half an hour. , And continue to smoke after the energy is restored.

Wu Jun had never worked so hard before, except for eating, he basically stayed in the house every day.

After ten days of Closed Door Training cultivation, the fourth layer of Body Tempering was finally announced.

“Congratulations to the host, the fourth level of Body Tempering cultivation is completed.”

Host: Wu Jun, male, 20 years old.

Level: 7th-level celestial master.

Skill 1: Level 7 Tianji Eye…

Skill 2: transformation art.

Skill 3: Carving.

Skill 4: Zhou breath technique.

Upgrade task: Please fulfill a wish of your entourage, and complete it to be upgraded to level 8 celestial master. Current progress: 02.

Wu Jun took a closer look at the own attribute, and found that this upgrade did not reward skills, and in the next upgrade task, the random reward was also cancelled.

“Why cut my benefits?”

System: “Host, please note that with the level of Ascension, the interval for the host to acquire skills will become longer and longer.”

Skill reduction is acceptable, just like playing a game, it is impossible to give skills every first-level.

But the rewards are also less, isn’t it a bit too much? ”

“Not too much.”

It seems that bargaining is not acceptable today.

In fact, what he wants to know more now is whether he can see through Wangfeng Temple after this upgrade.

So he used Tianji Eyes at Wangfeng Temple from afar.

Buzzing–

A silver card is formed.

Has it become this time?

Wu Jun opened the card, and Wangfeng Temple’s more than one hundred years of history was presented to him little by little.

In troubled times and the people’s livelihood was difficult, a thin monk who didn’t know where he came from finally settled down in Wangfeng Temple, and built a small temple with the palm of his hand.

With the advancement of history, this small temple collapsed and was built, and finally survived tenaciously. With the economic development of Xilin City, local people have money and Wangzi Mountain has also become a tourist area. Temples with a bit of history have gradually expanded and have today’s scale.

And all this is the same as that 60 years ago, an orphan who was about to die of starvation climbed into the mountain gate and became a monk. From then on, he became attached to the Buddha. This orphan is now Master Jinglin.

Wu Jun found this brother’s residence in the video. Through the panes, he saw an old monk with a thin body and a quiet face, closing his eyes and meditating on an old futon.

This is Monk Jinglin.

Although it seems nothing surprising, he can feel a kind of tranquility from him, as if he is sitting there, really separated from the world.

Wu Jun felt that this was what a monk should be like, and the one named Jingming compared with him was nothing short of nothing.

While thinking about it, Master Jinglin, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the video, suddenly opened his eyes slowly and looked at him.

……………………

Actually I don’t know what’s on the shelves. I’m waiting for a big notice from the editor, and I’ll report it right away.

In addition, I ask for a recommendation ticket, and I ask for a collection.

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