People in the world worship gods and Buddhas for a purpose, some people seek peace, some people seek wealth, some people seek marriage, and in the end, the incense money has to be earned.

If you say that the gods and Buddhas will never help you fulfill your wishes, no one will worship them anymore. However, the monks and old Taoists will tell you that as long as you are good, the gods and Buddhas will always bless you, if your wishes are not realized, eighty percent of you have something to do, it is better for you to spend more money, and then help you solve the disaster, maybe the gods and Buddhas will be able to bless you next time.

In fact, to put it bluntly, whether you can realize your wishes or not, most of the time depends on your own efforts, and it is the credit of the gods and Buddhas who have done it, and if you can't do it, you will not have merit.

To put it bluntly, praying to God and worshiping Buddha is actually just asking for psychological comfort, you really expect to worship God and Buddha, you can do nothing and drop money from the sky? Are you stupid, or are you stupid to be a god and Buddha? How much money did you spend to burn incense and donate money, why do people let you earn a hundredfold and a thousand times?

Therefore, even if the world worships the Buddha and makes a wish, I am afraid that few people will talk about business as if they were talking, and you will give me a promise that I will burn incense and kowtow to you, otherwise I will change to another temple and talk about it.

So hearing that guy's words, Li Yi couldn't help laughing, and even the old monk and Yuan Da were embarrassed.

They have been monks all their lives, and this kind of pilgrim cannot be said to have never been encountered, but it is the first time they have encountered such a serious business.

"Sincerity is spirituality, sincerity is spirituality, hehe......" The old monk said with a dry smile.

"The sincerity of the fart is the spirit, it is all deceitful nonsense, I have burned incense and donated money wherever we are, but the effect is not very good. They said that it only worked on this side of Wutai Mountain, and I ran here to try it when I was idle, but you still fool me with such words?" shouted the nouveau riche.

"Amitabha, poor monks don't tell lies, as long as the donor sincerely worships, the Buddha will definitely bless you. The old monk replied again.

The nouveau riche wanted to speak again, but Yuan Tong ran over and shouted: "Host, donors, breakfast has been prepared, everyone can eat." ”

Li Yi looked at his watch, but it was almost ten o'clock, shouldn't he make lunch after breakfast?

What is so delicious in the temple in the mountains? It is nothing more than millet porridge with salted radish strips, which is crisp and delicious when eaten.

"I'll just say we'll leave later after breakfast, you have to go up the mountain early in the morning, it'......s tasteless," the nouveau riche shouted, "Old monk, you live in the mountains, and you don't usually shoot pheasants and hares or anything?"

"Amitabha, sin and sin, monks do not kill. The old monk hurriedly said.

"Hey, so don't even think about eating meat for the past two days. The nouveau riche dropped the millet porridge and said, "I already knew what to do with beef jerky......

The three old monks smiled bitterly and had the intention to blow him away, but this guy said that he would donate 100,000 yuan, but he was reluctant.

"Then who, you are also here to burn incense?" the nouveau riche asked Li Yi.

"Sort of. Li Yi said while drinking porridge.

"Hey, then you say they're not good here?" asked the nouveau riche.

"Sincerity is spirituality, hehe......" Li Yi said with a smile.

"Hey......" The nouveau riche was a little tired, "We can meet here, that's fate, if I ask you a question, you can't tell me a question, I really can't do anything!"

"Little brother, do you know who our boss is? If you ask you, you can say it well, and our boss will be happy when he turns around, and he will make you a fortune by pointing you a few words at will." The nouveau riche henchman shouted.

Li Yi smiled innocently: "Hehe, I don't know that this boss is so powerful, so what, since you can make a fortune with any word, then why don't you say a few more words to yourself, why do you run to the mountains to pray to God and worship Buddha?"

The faces of those people turned black when they said this, as if they had been stripped of their pants on the street.

Li Yi was still smiling, and without waiting for them to think about how to respond, he stood up and said to the old monk: "Masters, I'm done, go back to the room to rest first." ”

After speaking, Li Yi went straight out of the kitchen, returned to the room and re-lit the fire, took out his mobile phone and called Fang Ting, and said the situation, it may be two days late to go back.

After hanging up the phone, Li Yi was bored again, and took out the spirit gourd and was ready to get Lao Dao out to chat, but when he opened the lid of the gourd, Lao Dao didn't come out, and only whispered in the gourd that this temple has a heavy aura, he is a ghost, and there will be trouble when he comes out.

"No, you said this place has a lot of spirit, but I met a ghost last night. Li Yi told me about the situation of the shadow last night.

"Is there such a thing?" Lao Dao was also strange, "It's normal that there are some mountain spirits and wild monsters in this place, and the mountain gods in many places are served by spirits, but they are purely just a shadow, how can they become spirits?"

"You ask me, who do I ask? No, I can ask Yuan Tong ......" Li Yi thought of Yuan Tong's advice to him last night.

If you want to say that there has been no supernatural thing here, Li Yi himself doesn't believe it, otherwise why did Yuan Tong tell him those words last night, not to mention cultivating the Xuanyun monk who can see ghosts.

Since there was this possibility, Li Yi decided to go over and ask, taking advantage of the nouveau riche being invited into the room by the old monk to drink tea and talk - mainly to talk about donations, Li Yi ran to the kitchen to find Yuantong again, but saw that Yuantong had already brushed the bowl and began to cook the pot to prepare for lunch.

Li Yi sat down in front of the stove, and while helping to light the fire, he asked him: "Master Yuantong, I seem to remember that when I slept in a daze last night, someone called my name......

"Huh?" Yuan Tong was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked, "Did you agree?"

"It seems that I agreed, I can't remember ......," Li Yi said pretendingly.

"Uh...... So what do you remember?" said Yuan Tong nervously.

"It's not good, I took the car and climbed the mountain yesterday, and I was very tired, but when I slept in a daze, I seemed to see two figures on the wall, one was mine, and the other was someone I didn't know whose it ......was," Li Yi said.

"Tsk......" Yuan Tong had a headache expression.

"What's wrong? Is it really haunted?" asked Li Yicha.

"No, no, the donor is joking, hehe, we are a thousand-year-old temple dedicated to this Buddha and Manjushri, how can it be haunted, hehe......" Yuan Tong said with a dry smile, "The donor must be asleep, in fact, he didn't see anything." ”

"Really?" Li Yi's eyes burned, "Then I have to be vigilant tonight, and take a good look to see if there are two shadows." ”

"Uh, what's that......" Yuan Tong was a little anxious, "I slept well with the donor tonight......"

Li Yi looked at his bald head and wrinkled face, which seemed to be even more terrifying than the extra shadow......

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