Chapter 217: Like a Mad Dog [Asking for Subscription]

Fang Zheng looked at Huang Gaolan and said lightly: "You have done evil yourself, and you still want the Buddha to bless you to have a child?" Huang Gaolan, people do evil, there is karma." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You're full of karma right now, what are you going to get pregnant? ”

When Huang Gaolan heard this, her heart trembled, she asked herself that she was hiding it well, no one in the village knew about it, not even her husband. But Fang Zheng's words are very certain, she has just done something that is not visible! Huang Gaolan knows, this monk must know something......

Thinking of this, Huang Gaolan stared at Fang Zheng and said, "How much do you know about me?"

"If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the Buddha hall, and said as he walked: "If you really want children, think about how to atone for your sins." There are no home remedies for poor monks, and the only home remedies are merit. ”

Huang Gaolan chased after him and shouted, "Fangzheng, what do you know?"

Fang Zheng looked back at Huang Gaolan, his eyes opened, and the karma on Huang Gaolan's body rose. Almost at the same time, Fang Zheng felt the power of the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Guanyin on the Ten Thousand Buddha Cards behind him, which was different from the power of sending the son Guanyin, Fang Zheng had a kind of enlightenment, with the help of the power of the Buddha statue, Fang Zheng looked at the evil qi on the top of Huang Gaolan's head.

I saw that the evil aura suddenly changed, it was a figure, the figure was blurred, but a pair of eyes were extremely clear, and the resentful eyes stared at Huang Gaolan fiercely. Fang Zheng knew that it was not a ghost, nor a monster, but an image of karma under the eyes of Hui.

"One life. Fang Zheng said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Huang Gaolan knelt on the ground with a puff, and couldn't stand up anymore, she thought that Fang Zheng was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect that this thing that only she knew about was still discovered. Huang Gaolan shouted, "I didn't mean to...... I really didn't mean to, she fell into the reservoir by herself that day. ”

Hearing this, Fang Zheng sighed and said: "Huang Gaolan, it's useless for you to say this to the poor monks, if you really want to explain, go to the Buddha Hall and tell the Bodhisattvas." ”

Huang Gaolan shouted: "Fangzheng, you won't report me, will you?"

Fang Zheng didn't say anything, there is justice in the sky, there is a king law in the world, he can judge a person's right or wrong, but how to punish it, unless it is absolutely necessary, Fang Zheng will not care. The punishment of heaven has fallen, and Huang Gaolan has no children, but this is not enough......

Fang Zheng entered the Buddha hall, sat in front of the wooden fish, folded his hands, pronounced a Buddha name, and quietly knocked on the wooden fish.

Huang Gaolan listened to the sound of the wooden fish, her heart trembled, she looked up at the Bodhisattva statue in the Buddha hall, sighed, walked in, knelt on the futon, and said something silently. The scene of that day flashed through my mind......

Fang Zheng's mind moved, and what Huang Gaolan thought in his heart also appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes.

Twenty years ago, Huang Gaolan and her friend Wei Shuqiao in the village went up to the mountains to pick wild vegetables, but Huang Gaolan invited her with the idea of killing Wei Shuqiao. The reason is very simple, Huang Gaolan and her current husband Jiang Song are childhood sweethearts and have liked him since they were children, but Jiang Song has a crush on Wei Shuqiao, and Wei Shuqiao and Jiang Song's attitudes are also a bit ambiguous. In addition, the village chose an announcer, and she and Wei Shuqiao competed at the same time, and they also lost. Under the jealousy in her heart, Huang Gaolan pretended to be good friends with Wei Shuqiao, went to the top of the mountain, and pushed Wei Shuqiao off the cliff.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Huang Gaolan also jumped down, but she was prepared, so she just hung on the tree and was not injured.

This incident caused a sensation for a while back then, but Huang Gaolan has always had a good reputation, and she almost died, so no one doubted her. Later, Huang Gaolan and Jiang Song got married, but they had no children for 20 years, until now. And Huang Gaolan also became more and more irritable because she had no children, and she changed from the original village flower to a famous shrew in ten miles and eight villages. Her relationship with Jiang Song is also getting weaker and weaker, she has always believed that their relationship is not good, mainly because of the lack of children.

And Jiang Song, Fang Zheng is no stranger, he came to incense on a snowy day a few years ago, came in a hurry, and left in a hurry. At the beginning, Fang Zheng glanced at the other party a few times, but he didn't take it seriously.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng completely understood the cause and effect of Huang Gaolan's body, and his mind moved.

Huang Gaolan only felt that the world in front of her suddenly collapsed, and she appeared on the top of the mountain, just seeing her walking up the mountain with Wei Shuqiao when she was young, and shouted: "Shuqiao, come and see, there seems to be a Lingzhi there!"

Wei Shuqiao ran over curiously to look at ......

"Don't! Don't push!" Huang Gaolan shouted desperately, she had shouted many times in the past twenty years, but she knew that it was useless!

Sure enough, Huang Gaolan stretched out her hand and pushed it over!

"Amitabha!" At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded, and then, a monk appeared in the air, standing on a lotus flower, looking at Huang Gaolan with a peaceful face.

"Fangzheng?" Huang Gaolan was stunned.

"Donor, do you know you're wrong now?" Fang Zheng asked.

Huang Gaolan knelt on the ground and cried: "I know it's wrong, I already know it's wrong, it's been twenty years, I've had nightmares almost every night, I got together with Jiang Song, but he didn't have a happy day." Every year he goes out to work, and every time he comes back and sees me like a dead man, I don't know if he knows what I've done, but I know that he must have guessed something. We haven't had children, not because I can't have children, but because he never touched me!

I didn't want people to know that he hadn't touched me, I was afraid of being embarrassed, so I said that I was infertile, and in order to pretend to be more like, I looked around for remedies and begged the Buddha to worship God......

However, this is not what I want, where is my marriage, I am a widow...... I know this is retribution, but I'm not reconciled. ”

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly and said: "You are unwilling, should Wei Shuqiao, who has passed away, be willing? Huang Gaolan, your selfish love kills not only Wei Shuqiao, but also your husband, and yourself! Look at it......"

In the mirror on the left, a beautiful woman is gentle and virtuous, smiling like a flower, and in the mirror on the left, a village woman stands at the entrance of the village and scolds, like a madman.

The girl on the left is dressed plainly, but beautifully, and the village woman on the right is dressed beautifully, but ugly.

The girl on the left blushes when she talks to a handsome man, and the man looks at her with love, while the village woman on the right dresses up beautifully, but the other man doesn't look at her.

……

Comparing the pictures one by one, Huang Gaolan looked at the one on the left, and then at the one on the right, her eyes were full of confusion.

Fang Zheng looked at Huang Gaolan and asked, "How is the girl on the right?"

"It's beautiful, the eyes are so beautiful. Huang Gaolan replied subconsciously.

"What about the one on the left?" Fang Zheng continued.

"Ugly, ugly like a mad dog. Huang Gaolan said.

PS: Everyone has seen the messages on the official account, and they have worked hard to recover some, but there are a lot of them, and there is a time limit. Embarrassment, the first time I tinkered with this, I don't know if I can't reply after the statute of limitations. Huang Liang promises, work hard, and reply to everyone when you are free. [Official Account: Huangliang Wine]. The illustrations of our monks are still being screened.