"Hello master, we are from the filming crew in Luoai Village, we are reporting scientific film crew, we photographed the water monster crawling out of the waterhole last night, and we have been entangled by bad luck, I heard that we only need to come to your temple for three days to relieve bad luck, I don't know if it's true or not."

The person in charge of the reporting science program team hurriedly took two steps forward, put his hands together and said respectfully,

Although he believed in science, he still had an attitude towards the gods and Buddhas that he would rather believe in them than believe in them, or at least show a respectful attitude.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be a water monster that I met, so donors, please come with me, you can take a break in this temple, although our temple is relatively dilapidated, but there are still a few side rooms"

The abbot Baoxiang, who looked to be about forty or fifty years old, solemnly put his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha's words.

Under his orders, two young monks dressed as monks hurriedly led everyone to the temple.

"Master Abbot, I really want to know, is there really a water monster in this Fallen Mourning Mountain and Water Pool that can cause bad luck? I don't know how you can defuse bad luck for us."

The person in charge of the reporting science program team asked, his eyes flashing:

Behind him, Lao Zhang quietly moved the hidden camera on his body, and as a member of the program team that reports on science, sometimes they can only collect information secretly.

After all, there are some things that can't be found on the surface.

Hearing the inquiry of the person in charge of the reporting science program team, the abbot said with his hands together

"Amitabha, the water monster in the waterhole has always been an urban legend that belongs to us here, whether it is true or not, the old man does not know, but the old man will open the altar to do the main thing, in order to drive away bad luck, you only need to stay here for three days,

The abbot raised his eyes solemnly as he spoke, and continued

"Of course, because the opening of the altar costs some money in the temple, it ......."

"Master, please rest assured, if we need as much sesame oil as much money as we want, as long as we can relieve the bad luck, if we can really know what kind of creatures this water monster like this waterhole is, then it would be great."

The person in charge of the reporting science program team hurriedly said, he is quite clear about this, after all, if you want to say that there is no sesame oil money in this temple, it will help you get rid of bad luck for free, and I am afraid that not many people believe it when you say it."

"Okay, good, good, in this case, then please take a break, the old man will go to prepare for the opening of the altar, in order to drive away the bad luck, you only need to rest in the temple for three days, after all, the bad luck can be completely eliminated"

I saw the abbot Baoxiang solemn, and said with his hands together, how pious the expression should be, how pious it is, how respectful and respectful it is.

Under the leadership of the two little monks, everyone came to the wing room on the right and rested for a while.

After the staff of the reporting science film crew quickly sorted out the things, they breathed a long sigh of relief and talked to each other.

"Zhou Yunzhi, what do you think? Do you think this abbot is real or fake? Is he really capable of helping us to get rid of bad luck? Or is he just a person who sells his reputation"2

Cheng Yiping watched with interest as the abbot opened the altar under the leadership of several monks, and Cheng Yiping asked

"I don't know, this is indeed quite strange, but then again, we don't know whether this water monster is real or not, if this water monster is real, there may really be the existence of legendary bad luck, if so, it is not impossible to get rid of bad luck"

Zhou Yunzhi said with some hesitation, until now he still thinks that the water monster in the waterhole behind the Falling Mourning Mountain should be a real existence, after all, there is a way to hear is false, and seeing is believing.

"I think the water monster in this waterhole should be real, otherwise how could there be such a strange situation, if everything in the waterhole exists, the existence of bad luck is completely understandable, and as a temple, it has always been able to help people drive away bad luck, help people pray for the existence of blessings, so it should be real, it should be completely able to remove the so-called bad luck, if it is fake, then why did the innkeeper tell us to come here?"

Listening to Zhou Yunzhi's words, Cheng Yiping couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It is no wonder that even in today's era of advanced science and technology, there are still people who believe in the so-called Buddha, after all, for today's people, even people who have science, they will have this idea that they would rather believe in theology and not believe in gods and Buddhas.

This is especially true when you see a monster in the waterhole.

"Perhaps, there is a way that is false, it can't be true, it can't be true, since that's the case, then let's wait and see, if the abbot of this temple has others, see if the so-called abbot in the temple can really help us get rid of the so-called bad luck"

Cheng Yiping chuckled and shook his head, to be honest, he didn't believe in whether he could relieve his bad luck Cheng Yiping at all.

As he said, if it is said that as long as you see the water monster in the pool, you will become very unlucky, then in addition to the people who report on the science program team, Cheng Yiping and Zhou Yunzhi will also be the same.

But so far, Zhou Yunzhi and Cheng Yiping have not had any problems, nor have they had any bad luck, which is enough to show that this bad luck is fake at all.

In other words, all this has nothing to do with bad luck, and there must be some reason that I don't know.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiping shook his head funny, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at the abbot of the temple in front of him with interest, who was setting up the altar with a few or two little monks, and began to pretend to recite the scriptures and open the altar.

The person in charge of the film crew of the science program, Lao Zhang and other people were arranged by the abbot in the main hall of the hall, saying that it was a big hall but in fact it was actually a relatively small big point.

The Buddha statue of the Buddha sitting on the front hall is also mottled, and the whole ceremony is dilapidated and old, but the abbot and the two master can pretend to wear glasses to open the altar, and this practice has to be said to have some appearance.

"The curse of the demons that the donors crawled out of this pool of water is very powerful, even if we open the altar to pray for the Buddha's ability, it may not be able to find out completely, only please be able to paste a little more sesame oil money, can only express your loyalty and piety to the Buddha, only in this way can you bless you, can you be able to ask for bad luck!"

"It's all for your donors, and you don't want to fall short."

The abbot of the temple is solemn, his hands are together, and the sweat on his forehead is constantly flowing.

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