When I was a child, I was often jokingly called a tendon by my neighbors and friends, and I often did "stupid things" such as picking up gold and learning from Lei Feng.

And this tradition of stupidity has not disappeared as he gets older.

He still does it until recent years. Just for fear that others would laugh at him, he basically changed from light to dark to secret.

But are these foolish things considered good?

He didn't know.

Think about it carefully: Donating 3,000 yuan to the earthquake-stricken area in three months should be called a good deed, right?

His usual living expenses for three months are only so much, but this is what he managed to save for a year.

Afraid that his family would know and scold him for being a loser, he still donated anonymously.

Thinking of this, he replied uncertainly: "If donating money to the disaster area is considered a good deed, I have done it." ”

The monk nodded and said, "It seems that you are the destined person I counted." You should have a thousand dollars with you, right?"

Ma Tianchang smiled bitterly this time, after donating the 3,000 yuan, he hadn't brought more than 100 yuan for a long time.

The monk saw the clue, but he didn't care: "Go and borrow it, borrow a thousand, and there should be a great opportunity with you."

The money is placed here, just borrowed temporarily, as the spirit of the magic weapon, and will be returned naturally when it is used up.

But don't tell the person you want to borrow money for what it will do, or the great fortune will not fall on you today.

Go and go back quickly, and the hour will be almost over!"

Ma Tianchang didn't understand anything about the spirit of the magic weapon, but since the master said that the money was borrowed temporarily and had to be returned, Ma Tianchang also dispelled his concerns.

Ma Tianchang, who was dazed, came out of the house and found Zhu Li: "Sister Zhu Li, can you lend me some money?"

Zhu Li looked at Ma Tianchang, pulled him aside and asked, "You just went in?"

Ma Tianchang nodded mechanically.

Zhu Li glanced at Ma Tianchang with pity and asked, "Don't you really understand this? Didn't you tell them that you were a tour guide?"

"Nope. He didn't ask me about my career. ”

"Fool, don't do stupid things, there is no need for our tour guide to burn incense and worship Buddha here. ”

"I don't burn incense and worship Buddha, I only borrow money, which is useful. ”

"Don't burn incense and worship the Buddha?

Ma Tianchang was stunned, he realized that he couldn't figure out what he was borrowing money for.

I just feel as if a voice has been telling him all the time: "Useful, useful".

Then he blurted out: "Please, Sister Li, I'm useful, I'm useful, I really don't burn incense and worship Buddha!"

At this time, an old lady came out of the house and came to Zhu Li's side: "Tour guide, can you lend me a hundred yuan?"

Seeing this, Zhu Li smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, I lent him all my money." ”

After speaking, he pointed at Ma Tianchang, took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.

Ma Tianchang didn't care so much, took the money and walked back to the hut in a daze.

There were not many people in the hut anymore, and one or two people from each of the three monks on the left were waiting to be unsigned, and there was no one in the middle.

After Ma Tianchang walked to the curtain on the right, he saw that there was still only one monk inside.

"Put the money on the futon and sit on it yourself!"

After Ma Tianchang did so, the monk stood up, waved his right hand, and took out something like a pen like magic.

Use one of the ends to gently tap between Ma Tianchang's eyebrows: "I will use the true method to help you open the Heavenly Eye, don't act rashly." ”

Ma Tianchang only felt that the place on the top of his myopic glasses between his eyebrows was soft and cool.

The rest didn't feel anything else. After a while, the monk said, "Stand up and sit down on my futon." ”

The pen-like thing in his hand did not take it back, and it was still dotted between Ma Tianchang's eyebrows.

Ma Tianchang slowly stood up, cautiously turned around, and sat on the futon where the monk was originally sitting.

And the monk sat on him, and after a while, the monk slowly withdrew the thing in his hand, and then gently threw it, and the thing accurately fell into Ma Tianchang's jacket pocket.

"Take this instrument and don't let anyone else see it,

From now on, you can't talk to anyone for four hours, and within ten days, good fortune will come naturally, and you can go back. ”

Then the monk slowly closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "The so-called good will be rewarded, and the blessing will come. Amitabha!"

Ma Tianchang walked out of the hut in a daze, and saw that most of the old people in the group had come out, but the explanation was gone.

Zhu Li came over and explained that Ma Tianchang was broken in the back, and she took the lead to take pictures near the pagoda.

As he walked, he introduced: "Because Buddhism pays attention to the reincarnation of the three lives, after a while we arrive in front of the tower, we can walk around the tower.

It is said that turning three times and turning three times backwards can bless the safety of the third generation of the family. ”

Ma Tianchang walked with the last few old people for more than ten minutes to the pagoda, and then suddenly thought that the 1,000 yuan he borrowed seemed to have forgotten to take out of the hut.

I'm depressed, I'll get it again at this time, first, it's hard to explain if I've been out of the team for too long, and second, the monk can't talk for four hours, and I can't say anything about taking money!

Forget it, I'll find the monk another day, anyway, I didn't say when I would pay back Julie's money.

From the time he entered the hut until now, Ma Tianchang's trance-like feeling has not subsided. It seems that the brain has been sealed, and it is difficult to imagine a problem.

Following the example of a group of old people, Ma Tianchang also went back and forth along the pagoda six times. After the turn, he made a sincere wish, hoping that the Buddha would bless his family for three lifetimes.

Julie only laughed from the sidelines, but she didn't turn the tower.

An old man asked her: "Xiao Zhu, why don't you turn the tower?" Zhu Li replied with a smile: "I often bring a group over, and I am afraid that I have circled around this tower hundreds of times back and forth!"

When she returned to the bus and waited for the tourists, Zhu Li asked Ma Tianchang again about the reason for borrowing the money.

Unexpectedly, Ma Tianchang suddenly became mute, and let Zhu Li ask curiously, he just didn't say anything.

In the end, I was in a hurry, so I took out my mobile phone and typed "My throat is uncomfortable, I'll tell you tomorrow"

casually gave Zhu Li an IOU of 1,000 yuan, and then all he had left was to smile bitterly at Zhu Li!

Didn't this kid go to the monastery and fall into the evil spirit, did he?

"Do you really believe in Buddhism?" finally Julie couldn't help but ask.

Ma Tianchang seemed a little unsure, but finally nodded

On the way back, the old man sitting next to Ma Tianchang's seat greeted him: "Young man, are you also a tour guide?"

Ma Tianchang thought that the senior monk said that he couldn't talk to anyone, so he had to shake his head.

"Then you were sent by a travel agency?"

Ma Tianchang nodded this time. Seeing that Ma Tianchang remained silent, the old man guessed: "Isn't the young man a local?

Ma Tianchang was helpless, so he had to shake his head and point to his mouth again.

The old man understood: "Young man, you can't speak?!"

Ma Tianchang hurriedly nodded.

"Can you hear it, but can't you say it?"

Nod.

"When you were a kid, you could talk, right?"

Nodding again.

"I understand, your travel agency is really good, and you also recruit people with disabilities to do things!"

Ma Tianchang had a black line and was completely speechless!