Volume 7: Qi Pill Cultivation into Soul Pill Birth, Resurrection from the Dead, Turning Fiction into Reality Chapter 208 Each has a small abacus

The rest of the bigwigs who came from the funeral home naturally followed from afar.

However, they didn't dare to sit at the same table with the immortals, so they reopened their private rooms.

Zhang Wenbo felt that it was boring for the two big men to eat, so he invited Liu Zhiqiang and Long Tianjiao over.

The two of them were naturally flattered and uneasy.

The two big stars sat more upright than elementary school students, the chairs were only half-stretched, and they only ate the plate in front of them.

Although the immortals on the opposite side were kind, their means were too amazing to dare to be disrespectful.

This is like the gods in the temple, people are more kind, who dares to be presumptuous?

Liu Qingquan also relied on the courage of his unborn grandson, otherwise the situation would not be much better.

The older people get, the more they believe in ghosts and gods, not to mention that the person in front of him is a true god, without a parachute, who can jump from such a high place unharmed.

Hey, my daughter still has vision, and I am stained with my daughter's light.

Zhang Wenbo, who watched it, felt uncomfortable for the two of them, and persuaded them a few times to make them feel free to no avail, but they were still trembling, so they had to let it go.

After a while, the owner of the restaurant knocked on the door with sweat and came in, bowed to Zhang Wenbo and thanked him for coming to his hotel.

toasted three people with a glass of wine, but didn't dare to give Zhang Wenbo a salute, feeling unimaginable to drink with the gods.

Picked up a glass of wine in front of Zhang Wenbo and did it himself, without waiting for Zhang Wenbo to react, he quickly made an excuse and said that he was going to greet the guests and slip away.

A few people didn't blame him for being rude, if it wasn't for Zhang Wenbo's invitation, he would have slipped away a long time ago.

It's too awkward to eat with the gods, the eyes are like knives, and when you look at people, you can't help but panic in your heart.

I don't know it well, I don't dare to talk nonsense, Alexander, I'm full without eating.

After Zhang Wenbo ate something, he thought that since it was uncomfortable to sit, it was better to recuperate these two people, so as not to forget about it when they were busy in the future.

Anyway, since the awakening of his divine consciousness, conditioning his body is faster than his original blind tossing, not a star and a half, and after communicating with the other party's divine consciousness, the rest of his own divine consciousness can be automatically completed after adjusting once.

It's the same as winding the alarm clock, twist it around and the rest of the people will automatically leave, what's the matter?

The two of them were very happy after hearing this, especially Liu Ziqiang, who relied on his face to eat, and now that he is older, he can't go on.

On the contrary, Liu Qingquan is relatively calm, with his grandson here, he doesn't need to worry, he sits steadily, he will naturally beg for his own treatment.

Thinking that a group of people outside were now looking for an opportunity to meet the immortals, but he was not worried, a sense of superiority arose.

This is fate, you can't accept it, others also give birth to daughters, but who can have a good vision of the daughter born by themselves?

This son-in-law will not be changed for a crown prince.

What's wrong with no name? Grandson is name.

After treating the two of them, two hours have passed, and no one outside has come to disturb them.

It wasn't until finally that a soft knock was heard at the door.

Long Tianjiao went over and opened the door, and saw that it was the richest man Ma Ben, so he invited the other party to come in and sit.

Ma originally came in, but he didn't dare to sit down, lowered his head and said to Zhang Wenbo: What you said today I also think it makes sense, I really shouldn't make so much money, if I were an ordinary person, would you save me?

Zhang Wenbo nodded: Naturally, although I can't save everyone, if I do, I won't stand idly by.

But don't be sad, it's your job to make money, that's right.

If I think it is, the economy will not develop, and it will not be a good thing for everyone to live poorly.

Those who can work more, those who work more, you are not wrong, you should lead everyone to be rich together.

Perhaps, when material abundance is immense, there will be no inequality between the rich and the poor.

There is no change now, you and I are not wrong, what is wrong is that the time has not come.

Ma didn't say much, bowed to Zhang Wenbo and took the initiative to walk out.

The food was almost over, it was dark, and several people were taken away from the back door of the hotel by the hotel owner.

Zhang Wenbo insisted on going back to the funeral home, saying that where he wanted to save people, and several people couldn't persuade him when they heard it, so they drove him back.

At the same time, in a meditation room in Bailong Temple, four arm-thick candles illuminated the meditation room as bright as day.

The five monks sat cross-legged on the futon on the wooden floor, and the main seat was the same Zen master of wisdom who had returned from the funeral home during the day.

The Wisdom Zen Master shrugged his eyebrows slightly, frowned and asked: Is this really what the association says?

The monk who sits in the first position on the left hand of wisdom is the current presiding officer of the White Dragon Temple, about sixty years old, with an ordinary appearance, a slightly chubby body, and no trace of the appearance of a monk.

Hearing the wisdom inquiry, he replied: Uncle Qiyu, it is exactly what is said, and the disciples dare not deceive.

Wisdom said: Speak again, let me elaborate.

Yuantong began to reply, and the association said: Even if the immortals really descend to the mortal world, and the ancestors really appear in the mortal world, Xuanyuan Sword really wants to find the person who protects the sword.

The sword should also be sent to the Emperor's Temple for worship, or handed over to the museum for preservation, rather than stored in the temple.

What I teach is to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva, not the immortals.

Moreover, the Xuanyuan Sword is not a thing of my Buddhism, and the name of the temple is not right, and it is afraid of disaster and gossip.

Wisdom pondered for a long time, then turned his head and asked: Lao Qu resigned from all his positions in order to devote himself to studying the Dharma, so as not to be sent to bad practice all day long.

But I can't imagine that they are so short-sighted, don't you know that people have no long-term worries?

On the day when the Dao Ancestor came to the world, it can be seen that the aisle door had objections?

Yuantong replied in a low voice: The disciple has not heard any doubts from them.

Wisdom looks even more worried: This is the wisdom of people, even if there are doubts in their hearts, they will never say that they will know about it with outsiders, but they will insist that it is the manifestation of the Taoist ancestor.

Uncle Shi is not worried about Dao Ancestor, he will really come into the world, what is there to fear?

We have the blessing of the Buddha, and we have not yet come to the world, but the time has not yet come.

Uncle Shi is worried that my fellow disciples are far less knowledgeable than others, and we can see one or two from today's events.

Such a good opportunity is not grasped, but it is sad that he does not have the slightest responsibility.

Yuantong asked in surprise: Listening to the meaning of the uncle, what is the strange thing about the manifestation of the Taoist ancestor?

Wisdom shakes the head: After the person discusses the right and wrong, it is not the work of the monks, and now only the attitude of the people is said, regardless of other things.

After explaining, he said: I can't talk about it, but the reincarnation of Dao Ancestor is not without flaws.

Although the Dao Ancestor had miraculous powers on the day of his manifestation, it may not be possible to say that a drop of water does not leak.

It is only said that after the manifestation, they are no different from ordinary people, and all kinds of manifestations are far inferior to ordinary children.

said that it was because his memory disappeared after he turned around, and he couldn't use his supernatural powers, so how did he remember that day?

If you remember it, how can you suddenly forget it afterwards?

Yuantong suddenly realized when he heard this, and asked: Uncle Shi is reasonable, since this is the case, should we wait... ?

Wisdom waved his hand and said: This is a trip of burning jade, even if it is fake to debunk others, what good will it do us?

In the same way with Buddhism and Taoism, wouldn't everyone in the world think that we are all falsehoods and heresies, and that we are liars?

Besides, judging from the advent of immortals today, it is not impossible for Daozu to appear to the saint, and it is not uncommon for immortals to descend to earth, and it is not uncommon for Daozu to appear to be saintly.

Yuantong asked again: How is Uncle Shi's respect?

Wisdom said: Now that science and technology are booming, the situation of my monks is even more difficult, the words of ghosts and gods are gradually not believed, and the meaning of my Buddha's compassion is even more unchecked.

Now is a rare opportunity, gods, Buddhas, ghosts and monsters are extraordinary things, as long as it proves that there are gods in the world, there will naturally be Buddhas and Taos, everyone should work together to connect the branches, and eliminate the view of the portal.

We don't mean to make a fuss.

It is just to seek a place of peace in this earthly world, to promote the compassion of our Buddha, to help the world, and to promote the Dharma.

Yuantong worshipped: The disciple thanks the uncle for his teachings, the disciple is incompetent, and he can't magnify my temple, so that my temple is among the famous temples.

Although the disciple's status is low, if the uncle has any orders, the disciple should do everything for himself.

Wisdom gladly said: This is good, what others do, don't care about him, I will do my own thing.

I heard that the Xuanyuan Sword was not taken away by the immortals, and it still remained in the funeral parlor spirit hall, how could such a divine object be neglected?

You send your disciples to guard the Divine Sword, so that people don't want to peep.

If it is lost, how can it be entrusted by the gods?

Yuantong replied in response: The disciple obeyed the order, and then sent the warrior monk to go overnight to guard the Xuanyuan Divine Sword day and night, and he would not let the Divine Sword have an accident.

Wisdom asked again: You just said that the outside world is very interested in the sword protection of our temple, and you want to come to watch the ceremony?

Yuantong replied: Exactly, among these countries, there is Thailand...

The Zen Master of Wisdom suddenly interrupted him and said: This matter is done by our temple in private, not an official activity, in order to cause unnecessary disputes, let alone say the name of the country.

The people of my generation who are monks only have the Buddha in their hearts, and there are no boundaries between regions and countries, and they don't want to be involved in other worldly things and ruin their cultivation.

I heard that many countries use flowers as their national flowers, so I will replace them with flower names in the future.

I know that you usually like flowers and plants, as the saying goes, flowers are the essence of trees, but they are spiritual things, and it must be difficult for you to take flowers as the name?

Yuantong replied: Uncle Shi is reasonable, these countries have water lily countries, and there are many people who take lotus flowers as their national flowers, so the disciples will not go into details, anyway, they are all Buddhist disciples.

There are also countries such as the country of green velvet artemisia, the country of Longchuan flowers, the country of frangipani, the country of rhododendrons, the country of cherry blossoms, the country of Wandailan, the country of Jindalai, etc., and the disciples can only remember approximately, if they are wrong or upside down, please don't blame the uncle.

The wise Zen master waved his hand and said: It's okay, I know that it is, but it is a pity that my Buddhist disciples enjoy all the blessings in this peaceful and prosperous country, and they must forget their worries.

On the contrary, the knowledge is not as good as these peers in the small country of Zhuoer, the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached? Without immortals, how can my Buddha exist alone?

Everyone was silent, and wisdom waved his hand and said: "Let's all disperse, no matter whether anyone comes to participate in the sword receiving ceremony, we have to go all out."

If Zhang Wenbo knew that people didn't plan to take over the pot, he didn't know what to think?