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Chapter 21

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"So you're saying that you didn't just test at our place?" Dean Zhao's voice sounded.

"Yes, we've been to many places, and they all say we can't get pregnant. Who knew that after going to One Finger Temple and praying to Guan Yin Bodhisattva, I would really have one. It's like a dream. "Du Mei could no longer hold back her laughter.

Yang Hua also laughed foolishly …

Director Zhao said, "Alright, this is a good thing. Congratulations. I still have something to do, so I'll be leaving first. You guys go back and rest well. Don't tire yourself out. "After saying that, the dean's mind was filled with question marks. What exactly was going on? As for the matter of eating the machine, there was no need to mention it. Let's hurry and run.

Yang Hua and Du Mei answered and left the hospital excitedly.

Jiang Ting looked at their backs and mumbled, "One Finger Temple? Praying to Bodhisattva to get pregnant? Was that even possible? Besides, I've never heard of this temple … If it's really efficacious … "

Jiang Ting's eyes lit up. She looked at the time. The night shift was over. She quickly packed her things and went home. The moment he got home, he turned on his computer to search for One Finger Temple, but he couldn't find anything. He called Head Nurse Yang Hua and company to ask for their address and searched One Finger Village. Mt. One Finger, which was behind One Finger Village, was also very obvious. Furthermore, Mt. One Finger's introduction also mentioned a tiny temple on the mountain, but it didn't mention its name.

However, upon Jiang Ting's analysis, it was most likely One Finger Temple.

Jiang Ting had always been a curious baby. After satisfying her curiosity, she wrote about what she had seen that day on her Weibo. She emphasized that Yang Hua and his wife were infertile, but after praying to One Finger Temple to pray to Bodhisattva, they became pregnant.

After posting it on Weibo, she went to bed and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the person who sent the message had no intention of doing so, but the person who saw it did.

After many people saw this Weibo post, they started to comment.

"Is Jiang Ting crazy? You're a doctor, how can you believe in such things? "

"Little girl, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"You can't pray to the gods and Buddha."

"That's enough. Didn't Jiang Ting say that she had a problem with her body? She couldn't give birth, but she got pregnant after praying to Buddha. How do you explain that?"

"Maybe it's the body's ability to adjust itself. Coincidentally, I went to pray to Bodhisattva and happened to bump into him. It's definitely a coincidence! "

"Whether it's a coincidence or not, won't we know once we take a look?"

"That's true. It's not that far. Let's arrange a time to go and have a look?"

"I think it's fine …"

Soon, the three people who were free gathered together and planned on heading to Mt. One Finger to investigate. However, although he said that he was going to investigate, he was actually looking for an excuse to go out and have some fun. After a while, the snow would fall, and there would be no more mountains to climb.

After an uneventful night, Fangzheng ate breakfast the next day and tidied up the temple hall. Then, he began reading the Buddhist scriptures as per usual.

At this moment, the sounds of people could be heard from outside. It was a mess, and it was obvious that there were a lot of people!

Fangzheng lamented inwardly, "This voice sounds like Auntie Du Mei's voice. Could it be that it's not efficacious? Is this fierce auntie here to wreak havoc?"

Although Fangzheng had the Great Strength Vajra Palm and Lone Wolf as his protector, it did not make sense for him to attack others. It clearly did not conform to Buddhist rules. So he hurried to the door, and then turned back to the corner of the wall. With both hands braced against the wall, he peeked out.

In the distance, a large group of people hurriedly walked over, and the one leading them was Yang Hua! Following behind Yang Hua was Yang Ping. Further behind them were his fellow villagers. He basically knew all of them.

Seeing these people in a hurry, Fangzheng felt a little apprehensive, "There's no need to do this, right? Why are so many people coming to wreck this tiny temple? I'm doomed. I've only been abbot for a month, and I'm about to be raided. Sigh … Should I call the police? Forget it. They are all family. It's not right to call the police. If it doesn't work, I'll just let them wreck it. It's only right for them to vent their anger. "

Fangzheng mumbled inwardly.

At that moment, the crowd arrived at the entrance. From afar, he heard Yang Hua shout, "Fangzheng! Fangzheng! Is Fangzheng around? "

Fangzheng thought about it. Since he could not leave the temple too far, and there was nowhere he could run, he might as well face the situation outside. At that moment, he finally understood the meaning of the saying: The monk can run, but not the temple! No matter how far the monk ran, the temple could capture him … That was referring to him!

"Amitabha. Patron Yang, This Penniless Monk is here." After a month of cultivation, Fangzheng increasingly understood a certain principle. He was a layman, an abbot of the temple. He still had to follow certain etiquette. He could not always treat himself as an ordinary person.

Yang Hua was taken aback. Clearly, he was not used to Fangzheng's Buddhist mannerisms. However, he immediately snapped to his senses and shouted, "Fangzheng!"

Fangzheng trembled in fright as he thought about it. Were they going to take action? Wasn't this storm coming a little too fast? What happened to the calm before the storm? I'm not prepared to be beaten up yet!

However, Yang Hua spread out his arms and hugged Fangzheng in his arms. He laughed out loud, "Fangzheng, I got it! I got it! One cannon, two shots. Two! "

Fangzheng was dumbfounded. What the heck? He got it? He was a man. What could he have? Ignoring the fact that they were demolishing the temple, why were they using cannons? And two shots?

At that moment, Du Mei came out as well. Beside her was her sister-in-law, Liu Ya, supporting her. Du Mei, who was always extremely tough, actually emitted a maternal glow. She was no longer as irascible. With a look of joy, she said, "Darn kid, this temple of yours is really efficacious! I paid my respects and worked hard when I returned. Then, I got it! "

Only then did Fangzheng realize that the two shots were not to blow him up, but because she was pregnant!

Fangzheng immediately heaved a sigh of relief. His master demeanor returned as he said calmly, "Congratulations, Patron Du."

Pa!

Fangzheng lowered his head and felt a slap on his head. His scalp turned red!

Fangzheng thought bitterly to himself, "She's already pregnant, but why is her hand still so strong …"

"What patron? Call me Auntie! Auntie sounds very friendly, "shouted Du Mei.

Helpless, Fangzheng could only call her Auntie.

Du Mei beamed with joy and called out, "I know you live a hard life on the mountain, so I got you some potatoes and beans. The beans are dried in the sun. In winter, you can soak them in water and eat them. There are also potato chips. They have been dried! This year's harvest of potatoes is good, and they taste good. They're very sweet. "

Fangzheng thanked her profusely. Then, the villagers helped move three big bags of potatoes, a plastic bag of potato chips, cucumber slices, and beans into the temple.

Fangzheng's saliva nearly flowed out when he saw the dishes. Although the Crystal Rice was delicious, he had not eaten such home-cooked dishes in a long time. He craved it! What lit up Fangzheng's eyes the most was the bucket of soybean oil. The temple had long run out of oil, so he had nearly forgotten what oil tasted like. He craved it even more …

Du Mei and Yang Hua were overjoyed as they offered incense.

Then, Fangzheng was drowned by the surrounding villagers as they began asking questions.

"Fangzheng, is it really that efficacious?"

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