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When those good men and women heard the abbot of the Nine Lights say that this is the dripping Guanyin, they were even more overjoyed, and they were even more convinced of this Buddha's fate.

In fact, it is still the Buddha's fate, and the Nine Lamps Divine Stick will definitely go around this, because as long as these good men and women agree with the Buddha's fate, then the money of incense and candles will naturally flow into his pocket.

Of course, those good men and women will inevitably return the favor and brag about the Nine Lights Monk.

Han Yi was really happy when he saw this qiē, and said secretly, you are a bald donkey, labor and management are waiting for your words, okay, now, you have nothing to do with this stone statue.

I believe that at this time, the Nine Lights Monk only hopes that this rain will stop as soon as possible, in that case, these good men and women will definitely buy a lot of incense and candles to burn.

After confirming that this is the manifestation of the true Bodhisattva, these people will naturally not leave lightly to witness the manifestation of the Bodhisattva, which is a great honor, but Han Yi did not accompany them to fool around here, he didn't sleep at all last night, he was very tired, and when he saw that this matter was already settled, he quietly left with Ono

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Brother Xiong didn't go with Han Yi this morning, after all, the monk of Jiudeng knew him, but he was alone in the house, and he was also very anxious, walking around the house for a while, and running out of the house for a while, looking around, to see if Han Yi had come back, and the whole morning was spent in torment.

After noon, Han Yi and Ono finally returned.

Brother Xiong hurriedly greeted him and said nervously, "Brother Han, how is it?" ”

Han Yi laughed and said, "We have spent so much effort, if the old bald donkey is not fooled, then we will not be busy in vain." Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. ”

"It's so good that I've finally waited for this day."

Brother Xiong threw a punch excitedly, and almost missed Han Yi.

Han Yi dodged slightly, and glanced at Brother Xiong angrily and funny, but he didn't blame him, and said seriously: "Little fatty, it's all up to you next." ”

It's finally my turn! Brother Xiong immediately patted his chest and said, "As long as you can avenge your parents, you can just give orders, big brother, whether it is on the knife mountain or under the sea of fire---。 ”

"Stop, stop."

Han Yi hurriedly interrupted the fat man, Xiao Ye didn't say a word, but as soon as the little fat man said it, it was endless, it was really nerve-wracking, and said: "I don't need you to go to Dao Mountain, and I don't need you to go to the sea of fire, I just need you to cry, heart-rending crying." ”

"Crying?"

"Yes, do you cry?"

Brother Xiong nodded and said, "Of course I will cry, I loved to cry when I was a child." ”

"Then you cry and show me."

"Now?"

Brother Xiong's small eyes bulged.

Han Yi nodded and said, "Of course, didn't you say you would?" ”

Brother Xiong scratched his fat cheeks and said, "I can't cry now." ”

Han Yi smiled: "Then you also said that you can cry, the so-called crying is to be able to cry anytime and anywhere." ”

Brother Xiong shook his head and said, "Who can do this." ”

Ono suddenly pointed at Han Yi with a slightly snickering look.

Brother Xiong looked at Han Yi in surprise and said, "Big brother, you can do it." ”

This Ono. Han Yi coughed lightly and nodded a few times.

The last time Han Yi was crying in the woods holding Xiao Huang, Xiao Ye saw it all.

Brother Xiong grabbed Han Yi's sleeves with both hands and said, "Then big brother, you teach me to cry." ”

"You let me go first, of course I'll teach you."

"Oh."

Brother Xiong hurriedly let go of his hand.

Han Yi glanced at Brother Xiong, and suddenly asked inexplicably, "Brother Xiong, how old would your mother be if she lived to be now?" ”

Brother Xiong was stunned for a moment, looking a little unhappy, lowered his head, slightly curled his fat lips and said, "Thirty-one." ”

"What about your father?"

"Thirty-three."

At such a young age, it is equivalent to having a child at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and it is good to have no family planning. Han Yi asked again, "Were your parents good to you when they were alive?" ”

"Of course, they know that I love meat, and they always save money to buy meat for me."

"Yes! Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! ”

Han Yi sighed and said: "I think your parents must be the best parents in the world, your mother will definitely help you cover the quilt before going to bed every day, and during the holidays, she will definitely cook a lot of your favorite food for you to eat." ”

Brother Xiong said "um", and a tear fell.

Han Yi said again: "Your father will definitely protect you at all times, if other people's children bully you, your father will definitely help you out, and will tell you a lot of beautiful stories." ”

"Hmm."

Brother Xiong was already full of tears.

Han Yi continued: "It's a pity that you can no longer eat the food cooked by your mother, she can no longer help you cover the quilt, your father can no longer protect you, can not play with you, can not teach you the truth of life, in fact, your parents are still so young, if there is no accident, they should be able to see you start a family, and even see you have children, when you have three generations of grandchildren, live in the same room, enjoy this family fun----。 ”

"Woo woo woo ---!"

Before Han Yi's words were finished, Brother Xiong was already crying.

Ono hurriedly walked over, stretched out his little hand and patted Brother Xiong's shoulder.

Brother Xiong suddenly cried "wow", hugged Ono tightly, and cried, "Ono, I miss my father and my mother so much." ”

Han Yi only felt that his nose was slightly sour, and he secretly said sorry, but said with a smile: "Okay, you have learned." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly noticed that Ono was a little distracted, his hands were hanging down, his eyes were ruddy, but the stubbornness between his eyebrows never let the tears fall

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In just one afternoon, the news of the manifestation of the Bodhisattva of Tianji Temple spread throughout Yangzhou City, and for a time it was a lot of uproar, hundreds of people rushed to Tianji Temple to worship when they heard the news, there were so many people that even the incense had to line up, the scene was just like Michael Jackson's concert, and it was all night long, until midnight, standing in the small courtyard of the Xiong's family and being able to see the fire on the mountain.

Tianji Temple is a lot of money.

The nine-lamp monk was of course very happy when he saw this scene, and ordered people to take turns guarding this Bodhisattva statue, and immediately called someone to invite craftsmen to come and prepare to build an altar here.

However, the incident soon alarmed the big man behind the high wall.

This big man is naturally Yangzhou Thorn History, this Bodhisattva in Yangzhou sage, but the omen of good luck, the ancients believe in these very much, maybe this Yangzhou Thorn history to visit after the visit, will also play to inform the court, so on the second day of the Bodhisattva appearance, there is news to Tianji Temple, tomorrow Yangzhou Thorn History will accompany Mrs. Yang to visit the dripping Guanyin here.