"Blessed, blessed …" Father Chen was stupefied by the master's words. In all his years of living, this was the first time he had heard that a person could be blessed …
"I generally don't do this for people, but this child's situation is special. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. As for the cost, there's no need. " The master smiled and said, "When your child has fully recovered, I hope you can bring your family to the temple to cultivate with me for half a month."
Father Chen touched Super Chen's forehead. Although Super Chen still looked very weak, he indeed no longer had a fever.
Master Jin Deng's "Full Body Blessed Spell" just now had indeed dispelled the curse.
Father Chen had a respectful expression on his face. "May I ask for master's name?"
"This old monk's Buddhist name is Jin Deng."
Master Jin Deng said in a clear voice, "I didn't ask you to come here to cultivate with me for you to work for me. Instead, I predicted that in the next fifteen days, the villain behind you will attack you again. Although my monastery is a little rundown, it can ward off villains and turn misfortune into fortune. "
"Thank you, master!"
Father Chen nodded solemnly.
This was too strange.
Super Chen, who had always been in good health, had suddenly caught a cold, and when he went to the hospital, they couldn't find out what was wrong with him. In the end, it turned out that he had been cursed … If it hadn't been for that Doctor Liu and this Master Jin Deng, Super Chen might have died from this curse this time.
Thinking this, Father Chen couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
Liang Heng …
Apart from this scheming and competitive senior brother of his, Father Chen really couldn't think of anyone he knew who would do such a vicious thing.
Father Chen never expected that Liang Heng would actually disregard even the slightest bit of brotherly camaraderie.
"You can't delay your cultivation. If you can come tomorrow, that would be the best. "
Before he left, Master Jin Deng gave Father Chen one last word.
"Thank you, master. I'll come tomorrow after I've sorted things out." Father Chen nodded.
After that, Father Chen's job was to persuade Mother Chen.
Father Chen was also very worried about Xiaoling's mom, so he persuaded her and Xiaoling to come to the temple to cultivate together. Contrary to Father Chen's expectations, his persuasion was quite successful. Because Father Chen was an atheist to begin with, he had never prayed to Buddha. Now that he had suddenly come up with the idea of quiet cultivation, and his attitude was so serious and earnest … Madam Chen and Xiaoling's mom were instantly intimidated.
"Master Jin Deng …"
Before Madam Chen retired to become a housewife, she was in charge of the census.
She chewed the name over and over again, feeling that the monk's Buddhist name was a little familiar.
…
On the first day of their retreat, Father Chen took Super Chen, Madam Chen, Xiaoling's mom and Xiaoling to this old Zen temple. The body techniques dojo was closed for the time being. Father Chen had informed the students in advance that they were going on a holiday, and to prevent losing students during this period, he gave each student two extra classes.
Shutting down for half a month actually had a huge impact on the Chen family's income.
But his health was more important.
Even if they knew that Liang Heng was the one who cast the curse, they didn't know how Liang Heng cast the curse or how to block it. Fortunately, Master Jin Deng pointed them in the right direction.
"Benefactors, this room is reserved for you. I hope that you can cultivate yourselves and live happily for the next half a month." A little monk led them to a courtyard house inside the Zen temple. Father Chen saw that it wasn't just them; there were also other people here for quiet cultivation.
"Thank you, little master."
Father Chen also bowed. "Oh, by the way, where is master?"
"Shifu is giving a lecture in the main hall. This is his daily program, Today's Sermon. If you're interested, you can listen in. "The little monk smiled.
Today's Sermon …
Father Chen felt that the name sounded a little familiar.
Master Jin Deng was responsible for arranging the classes for the retreat. Since Master Jin Deng was giving a lecture at the moment, Father Chen and the others naturally didn't want to disturb him, so he led them to the main hall to listen in.
There were also a lot of people in the audience.
They found a cushion on the side and sat down cross-legged to listen with great interest.
It was only later that Father Chen learned that people came to Master Jin Deng's Zen temple regularly for quiet cultivation. During this period, they could stay as long as they wanted as long as they paid for utilities and accommodation. Furthermore, the accommodation was very cheap.
There were a lot of believers in this Golden Lamp Zen Temple. From this, it could be seen that Master Jin Deng was indeed a capable person.
Every day, a lot of people came to listen in on the Today's Sermon segment, and a lot of people came to ask questions.
Some of the people asking questions were disciples who were meditating in the Zen Yard. They would come to ask questions when they had doubts, while others came from afar to ask for guidance. They asked all kinds of questions and asked all kinds of questions …
Someone, a bald programmer, asked, "Master Jin Deng! The day before yesterday, two options suddenly popped up on my computer, telling me to either install a computer patch or choose to skip it … I don't know what to do … "
"Is this a reminder from some security software?" Master Jin Deng smiled slightly.
"Master, you have incredible foresight! This is a pop-up notification from 360 Security Guard … Master, please explain what I should do … "
"Benefactor, you're mistaken. In fact, you can choose three: uninstall 360 Security Guard."
"Master … is wise!"
Everyone: "…"
…
The second person to ask a question was a woman who was meditating in the Zen temple. Father Chen heard that she had been waiting in line for a long time, and it was only her turn today.
When it was finally her turn to ask a question, the woman's eyes were full of tears. "Master … my son doesn't think about improving himself all day long, and wants to become an idol. What should I do?"
"Become an idol? Most children nowadays have this idea, but little do they know that this line of work runs deep and can't be set foot in easily. "Master Jin Deng sighed.
"Master is right! But my son won't listen … "The woman was a little helpless.
"How about this, I'll write you a poem, and you can put it on your son's bedside."
The woman asked, "What poem?"
Master Jin Deng took out a page of golden paper and wrote as he said, "To become an idol, hair parted in the middle, fancy dribbling a little dizzy; smoky makeup, hand cream, panic when playing basketball; overalls, height shoes, a bow at the waist; can sing. Can dance, can't tell male from female … Okay, this is the poem. "
The woman: "Master … you're so strong …"
Everyone: "Master, you're amazing …"
"Master, you're amazing …"
Master Jin Deng laughed. "I've summed up the current situation of boys becoming idols. I reckon that your son shouldn't be very old, and this is the best age for him to study. If he studies hard and attentively, he's bound to have a great career in the future. As a person, one should always be down-to-earth. "
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