"He's bragging to the heavens. This monk isn't someone who knows his place."
"That's right, he might be a fake monk!"
"This monk really dares to brag. I wonder how Master Bai Yun will react when he hears this. Hehe … If they have a master-disciple relationship, he'll probably be slapped to death."
"Baiyun Monastery's Master Baiyun is a god-like figure. Why would he bother with him? It would be news if the Truth Society was established. "
"Exactly …"
…
At the same time, there were people who went to Songwu County Hospital to ask around. There were even people who visited Lu Shuangshuang's house. Instantly, many people became busy because of Fangzheng.
Instead, Fangzheng was lying in bed laughing foolishly!
"Oh my god! So much money? Monkey sure is generous. Haha! "Fangzheng was truly happy! The more he ate, the less Crystal Rice he ate. He really didn't want to eat ordinary rice. Even Lone Wolf was extremely disgusted with ordinary rice.
However, it was true that they had no money. If they really finished the Crystal Rice, they could only eat ordinary rice.
He originally imagined that the winter would be difficult to endure, but with such a huge sum of wealth suddenly appearing, it would be a wonder if Fangzheng wasn't happy!
As he counted the bills, Fangzheng realized that he really didn't look like a monk!
"System, look. I'm not suited to be a monk at all. Just let me go down the mountain … "Fangzheng mumbled inwardly as he lay in bed.
"Ding! You can choose to commit suicide, and I can choose a new host. "
Fangzheng: "# W $# ^"
"System, I'm serious. Why did you choose me? Baiyun Monastery is such a huge monastery and there are so many monks inside. You could have chosen any one of them. "Fangzheng was puzzled. How did he win the first prize?
"My Buddha transforms humans into Buddhas and demons into Buddhas, not transforms Buddhas into Buddhas. You are a savior, and I am also a savior. You save the world, and I will save you. "
"Uh …" Fangzheng was taken aback. He really did not know how to answer the System.
Fangzheng rubbed his nose and said, "The problem is that I really don't want to be a monk! With such a mentality, you still want me to be a master? Even if it was, it would be a fake, right? "
"If one's heart is not there, one will never become a master. If one's heart was not there, one would never become a Buddha. Becoming a Buddha, becoming a Great Master, has nothing to do with martial prowess, supernatural powers, or outsiders. It only has to do with the heart. "
"Then wouldn't I never become a true master?" Only then did Fangzheng realize the seriousness of the problem!
"Merit! A hundred times the merit! Others need to have the heart and merit, but you need a hundred times more merit than others. "
Fangzheng asked, "Uh, may I ask how much merit is needed to become a master?"
"Others only need a million merit points to become a master, but you need a hundred million."
"How much merit do I have now? I've done quite a number of good deeds, right? "
"Persuading people to do good and fulfilling their wishes is one merit point. Saving people is two merit points. Redeeming evil people is four merit points. You have a total of 16 merit points. "
Fangzheng nearly blacked out when he heard that! He had worked so hard for so long, but he only had 16 merit points! How long would it take for him to accumulate a hundred million merit points? Immediately, Fangzheng felt like he was a fly on glass. His future was bright, but there was no path!
"System, apart from becoming a master or Buddha, is there no other use for merit?" Fangzheng asked, unwilling to give up.
"It can be used to offset mistakes. If you violate the precepts, you can use merit to offset it. If there isn't enough merit, it will increase negative karma. "
"What happens when negative karma increases?"
"It's indescribable. It can only be understood and not explained. You can experience it yourself."
"Experience … Experience my ass!" Fangzheng cursed inwardly. Negative karma was something even Buddha did not wish to touch in Buddhism. Yet, he wanted to touch it? He was not a fool.
"Forget it. I still have to walk this path. I'll see as I go. Perhaps one day, the System will be infected by a virus and malfunction … "Fangzheng mumbled inwardly as he once again embarked on the path of forcing a virtuous person to become a monk.
Counting money and walking the dog became Fangzheng's favorite things to do every day.
The rice was quickly finished. With a wave of his hand, Fangzheng bought another hundred Crystal Rice seeds! He did not eat ordinary rice and ate Crystal Rice cooked with Rootless Aqua for every meal. His days were rather nourishing. At the same time, his body became stronger, and his skin became better. He was full of vigor as though he had inexhaustible energy.
At the same time, the bodhi tree in the yard also experienced changes. The weather turned colder, but the fellow became more active. It was thought that it would freeze to death, but it actually produced large swaths of leaves. It was filled with vitality!
With regards to this, Fangzheng could only give it a thumbs up. "I'm impressed that you can be this awesome even when courting death!"
"System, are you sure this tree isn't a spirit? For it to grow like this in winter … "asked Fangzheng.
"This bodhi tree absorbs the Buddhistic aura and incense offerings in the monastery, so it's not afraid of the cold. In the future, the more incense offerings there are, the better it will grow. In a thousand or ten thousand years, it might really become a spirit, "said the System.
Fangzheng was surprised. "Then why don't the other temples have such scenes?"
"How can a temple produced by the System be something a mortal temple can compare with?"
Fangzheng was left speechless. He patted the bodhi tree's trunk. "Fine, it looks like there's no hope of using you for fuel. Work hard."
With that said, he turned back to look at the empty temple hall. Fangzheng shook his head helplessly. "Sigh, why are you talking about others? I have no idea how long it will take to complete my mission of a hundred incense sticks. It's only been two incense sticks … "
Fangzheng was on the brink of despair. But the next day, a series of shouts scared Wang Tian out of the kitchen. He leaned over the wall and saw a huge group of people rushing towards One Finger Temple!
Leading them were quite a number of people with cameras! However, there was no one he knew.
Fangzheng was puzzled. What was going on? Why were there so many reporters? Could it be that the news of him using the Minor Rejuvenation Pill to treat the rice grains had spread? That shouldn't be the case. Even if it was spread, no one would believe it, right? Was there a need to cause such a stir?
As Fangzheng pondered over the matter, the group of people had already arrived at the entrance. Fangzheng knew that he could not hide, so he went out to welcome them.
Cai Fang looked at One Finger Temple in front of him, panting. He said bitterly, "We're finally here. I wonder who thought of building this crappy temple in such a godforsaken place. To think that Wu Changxi managed to find us. It must have been hard on him. "
A woman with a mole by the corner of her mouth sneered. "I'm just afraid that it wasn't Wu Changxi who found them. Instead, it was the monks in the temple who were tempted by worldly desires and got Wu Changxi to sensationalize it. How many monks these days are devoted to Buddhism? They speculate in stocks, browse Weibo, and even get married and have children. Wasn't there a monk who claimed to be the eldest disciple of Nanguo Temple a while ago? He came out to flaunt his martial arts in a bid to become famous. I think the monks here must have the same thoughts. "
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