Chapter 578. Chapter 585. Buddhist Revitalization System Launched
Chapter 578. Chapter 585. Buddhist Revitalization System Launched
Chapter 578. Chapter 585. Buddhist Revitalization System Launched
Coincidentally, the temple that came to my mind before is also two-way.
Suspecting that the temple Zhang Wei mentioned was exactly what he was looking for, Chu Feng turned around again.
This mountain forest is neither big nor small. It is not so easy to find an inconspicuous temple in the vast forest without using spells and physical inertia.
Fortunately, Zhang Wei had a certain impression of the place, pointed out the way a few times, and described the surrounding appearance.Chu Feng determined the approximate location.
After more than 20 minutes, Chu Feng, Zhang Wei, and the black cat rushed to the temple before everyone else.
Different from the dilapidated and old ones described by Zhang Wei before, the temple is very new, and the walls are all red, which is particularly eye-catching; the plaques are all made of gold, shining brightly in the sun; the linden tree branches and leaves in the yard are swaying, with a provocative posture.
In front of the Buddhist hall, there is a statue of Wei Tuo with one hand on his hips and the other holding a magic pestle, domineering and majestic.
If it wasn't deserted and there were no pilgrims, anyone would think that this is a temple with a lot of incense.
"This place has changed a lot!"
Zhang Wei, who had been here once, looked inside with curiosity in his eyes.
"Amitabha"
With a resounding sound of the Buddha's name, a middle-aged monk with a shiny face and full of richness flashed out.
Zhang Wei, who was concentrating, sat down on the ground in fright.
"I'm going to your mother's next door, why is there no sound at all when walking, it scared grandma to death"
The rich monk's complexion changed suddenly, he pointed at Zhang Wei, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, I remember your voice, you were the one who yelled on the cliff that day, and made me fall off the cliff"
Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the middle-aged monk with a ghostly look on his face.
"Fell from such a high place, you are still alive"
The rich middle-aged monk snorted twice and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Chu Feng standing behind Zhang Wei. He was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Chen Shishi, Daoist Chen, you are really haunted."
Chu Feng, who was regarded as a ghost again, came up and made a gesture.
"Master Huihai, say it again, the poor are not Chen Shishi"
The rich middle-aged monk, that is, Hui Hai, sighed and said: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, today is different from the past—"
"Drip, warn the host not to reveal the existence of the Buddhist revitalization system, otherwise, it will be wiped out on the spot."
A thunderous voice rang through Hui Hai's mind.
"QNMLGB! I need you to remind me. I have been a prisoner for such a long time. I have met countless important people. I need you to teach me what to do and what not to do. Do you want to scare me to death with such a loud voice? Old man." Hui Hai cursed in his heart.
"Uh, host, don't reveal the existence of the Buddhist revitalization system, otherwise, it will be wiped out on the spot."
The sound of the system is much lower than before.
Hui Hai snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface there was no change at all.
"Daoist, this old man has already experienced life and death once, and now, ghosts are like floating clouds to me."
"Poverty is really not a ghost"
Chu Feng said helplessly.
Hui Hai took a deep look at Chu Feng, turned to look at Zhang Wei who was getting up from the ground, and said with an unkind expression: "Last time you caused me to fall off a cliff and die, do you want to give me an explanation?"
"What do you say?"
Zhang Wei looked puzzled.
Hui Hai stretched out five fingers, glanced at Zhang Wei's clothes, and bent down another one.
"Don't pay too much, old man, 40 yuan, take it out, and we will clear it up."
"Damn donkey, you are crazy about money."
Zhang Wei cursed as soon as he opened his mouth, let alone 40, if there was, he would not give it.
Hui Hai looked Zhang Wei up and down, with a contemptuous arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.
"Looking at you all over the place, I know that you have no money. In this way, as long as you take out 5 yuan, the grievances between you and the old monk will be cancelled. Humph, if the bank didn't freeze the account of the old monk, hundreds of thousands are in the eyes of the old monk. Just shit."
Hui Hai, who used to be a temple supervisor, is quite a local tyrant who treats money like dung.
"You have nothing to do. If you want me to pay 5 yuan, don't even think about it. I have [-] million rice worms. If you want it, take it."
Zhang Wei took a picture of the little Zhang Wei below, very bachelor.
As a child from an ordinary family, his parents' savings were spent growing up and studying. After graduation, finding a job was not smooth and prices were so high that he had no money left at all.
Hui Hai turned his head and glanced at the silent Chu Feng, paused and said to Zhang Wei: "For the sake of you coming with the Taoist priest, I will take another step back, as long as you take out [-], the previous things will be erased." Otherwise, I want you to look good."
This time, Zhang Wei simply remained silent.
Hui Hai was annoyed, pointed at Zhang Wei and said, "You will have a bloody disaster."
"You damn bald donkey, how dare you curse me?" Zhang Wei opened his mouth and cursed.
Hui Hai turned his head and walked towards the Buddhist hall.
"Don't go, bald donkey"
Zhang Wei raised his leg to follow.
Because I was too excited, I didn't notice the somewhat high threshold. I fell down and hit the ground with my head. Bright red blood flowed out from the damage, covering my face.
"What did I say, the disaster of blood and light is coming?"
Hui Hai turned around and said gloatingly.
Zhang Wei was furious, he stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, got up, and rushed over.
Hui Hai dodged lightly.
Zhang Wei chased after him, but he stepped on a piece of banana peel and fell to the ground again. A lot of blood oozed from the injured area.
"The Second Bloody Disaster"
Hui Hai said proudly.
Zhang Wei raised his head and roared outside.
"Brother Hei, your brother is being bullied, just watch it like this"
Swish, a black cat with smooth fur like satin jumped in and looked at Hui Hai unkindly.
"Chen Shiyi's Cat"
Hui Hai frowned slightly.
"It's a poor cat"
Chu Feng floated in like a gust of wind.
Hui Hai narrowed his eyes.
"Master Dao, good means"
Chu Feng walked up to Zhang Wei, knelt down, and waved away the blood on his face and the injury on his forehead.
"How much money do you have now?"
Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head.
"Less than seven thousand"
"so little"
Chu Feng was stunned.
Zhang Wei was even more ashamed, his neck was red.
"People in their 20s don't even have 1 yuan. What school do you study and what books do you read? It's better to become a monk early in the morning. This old monk is not ten years older than you, with a deposit of 500 million, three sets of real estate, one storefront, There are three lovers, all of them are beautiful, and one of them even gave birth to a child for the old monk, people are better than others, the old monk can piss you off."
Hui Hai's heart was full of crushing pleasure, and the backlog of aggrieved by being greened and kicked out by Lingchan Temple was swept away.
Zhang Wei was angry and retorted: "I don't lie to others, and I don't harm the society. I go to school and work step by step, save food and money, and play games at most. If there is any problem, I will be poor. Like you, as a A monk who spends money by all means and plays with women has no taste at all, so what's the big deal."
(End of this chapter)
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