The treasure of the three temples lost two, and the abbot's heart was about to be broken, but he found that Ibenshu's eyes never left the meaning of the treasure of the third temple.

The abbot finally understood Hamlet's feelings at this moment, to give or not to give, it was a question.

Given, it must be a meat bun to hit Yi Benshu, there is no return!

Isn't the first two books given a waste?

Ibenshu didn't expect the abbot's reaction to be so big, and he was startled by the other party's screams and jumped, but he was even more curious about the content of this last book.

I looked at it on the left, and quickly figured out the abbot's reaction and reason, and couldn't help but add a sentence next to it: "Abbot, let my uncle take a look." It's a big deal that after he finishes it, you ask him to copy these three scriptures for you?"

"Yes...... Can...... It can be like this...... Is it?"

The abbot stammered and asked, and his broken heart was full of anticipation at this time, if he could really copy the scriptures...... Don't talk about copying three copies...... Even if you copy a copy, you'll make a lot of money today!

Yi Ersan keenly sensed that something was wrong with the abbot, and immediately exchanged glances with Yi Ben Shu and the two, and then immediately received a look from his father, "It's inconvenient for me to come forward, it's better for you to be an agent at this time."

"Abbot, this is not impossible. Yi Ersan coughed to attract the attention of the abbot and said, "However, you also know that my father and I are running the rivers and lakes, and there is a charge for working for others." ”

The abbot's nervous heart relaxed at this moment, and now although large enterprises such as the Internet seem to be rich, it is because the Buddhist monasteries are collectively packaged and listed, otherwise the cash flow of Buddhism will definitely make countless enterprises kneel down and shout Dad, even if it is the horse dads on the rivers and lakes, it may not be as rich as Buddhism in pure cash.

Moreover, the abbot felt that he would not usually touch money, and compared to Ma's father, he was the one who was really not interested in money.

"How much is it?" The abbot doesn't care about the secular copper smell at this moment, as long as he can get the manuscript Buddhist scriptures left by Yi Benshu, even if it is a big temple like Shaolin and Wutai Mountain and Lingyin Temple, he has to look up at Zhanshan Temple.

Yi Ersan pondered for a moment, and felt that Buddhism was still a very efficient institution, and Dad was not cheating money this time, he was really making money by virtue of his ability, so he would have to be a million? But is one million a little less? This thing seems to be very important to the temple.

Although Yi Ersan has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, he is good at observing words and feelings, but the business he does is generally a small business, and he has seen a lot of big people these days, but he doesn't know what to do in this kind of business with a relatively high unit price.

"Abbot, that's what we mean by the six young people......" Song Dongyang saw Yi Ersan's shortcomings, and raised a finger unhurriedly beside him, shaking it lightly a few times.

How much is this? 10,000 1 million 10 million if you say 100 million...... There really isn't so much money in the temple for the time being...... The main thing is that they have all been handed in.

The abbot thought for a moment and decided that instead of reporting the price and running away, it was better to report more insurance!

"Ten million?" the abbot asked cautiously tentatively.

Song Dongyang instantly understood the bottom price in the abbot's heart, that is, the other party can afford tens of millions, but I am afraid that there is no chance if it exceeds 100 million, and it is ...... Although a temple has money, it is not impossible to have an annual income of 100 million, but I am afraid that it will have to be handed over and so on.

"Abbot, I also shook my fingers three times. Song Dongyang said smoothly, "Three times! ”

30 million? The abbot instantly understood that because of the offer of 10 million, the other party touched the hole cards!

Obviously, at this time, the hole cards were touched, if it was not possible...... I'm afraid I'm going to beat the chickens and eggs.

"Okay!" The abbot knew that this decision was afraid that he would be traced down by the above, because the funds were too big! But it was still worth 30 million to buy a treasure of the temple!

With the great changes in the heavens and the earth, if Shamen wants to fight for more in the great changes of the heavens and the earth, some efforts must be paid.

"Lord Yishi, what is your bank account number?" the abbot was afraid that Yi Benshu would continue to sit on the ground and raise the price, "The old man will pay you immediately." ”

"It's better to get a job contract. Song Dongyang said next to him, "Otherwise, if you look back at such a large sum of money, the sixth master's family can't say it clearly, and it will inevitably be recovered." ”

Although the abbot didn't consider the issue of recovery, he didn't expect Song Dongyang to think about it so carefully, and couldn't help but complain: "It's a pity that Xiaoyou doesn't do business." ”

"The master has good eyesight, my family is in business. Song Dongyang answered, "The Liuzi family doesn't have a business, so the tax stamps won't be issued to you, and our contract can only be regarded as a labor contract." ”

The abbot had already left the room to do a contract with a shouting person, and Yi Ersan couldn't help but give Song Dongyang a thumbs up and praised: "If you dare to speak, I almost got it for one million." Now I made 30 million ...... for nothing."

"Not so much, only more than 10 million ......" Song Dongyang stopped Yi Ersan's words and said, "Your amount is relatively large, so the tax payment should be forty-five percent of the income ......"

"How much?" said Ijisan.

"Forty-five percent of the tax payment is almost more than 10 million...... Song Dongyang frowned and said thoughtfully, "As for the specific amount, I'll tell you the math later." ”

More than 10 million tax ...... Yi Ersan felt that he had been stabbed more than 10 million times in an instant, just now it was more than 30 million, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than 1,000 left...... Although more than 10 million is also a huge income, it is just missing more than 10 million.

"Didn't you say there was any reasonable tax avoidance?" asked Yi Benshu.

"All reasonable tax avoidance is actually just tax evasion. Song Dongyang said, "If you can't catch it, it's called reasonable tax avoidance, and if you catch it, it's still tax evasion." ”

"It's okay daddy......" Yi Ersan gradually came back to his senses and said, "Go back, let's go to Shaolin again, those world-famous temples in Wutai Mountain, aren't they just paying taxes? ”

Left is going to go back and persuade Yi Ersan, this kind of thing is wool, just do it once and a half enough to spend, really sweep the past...... That's not to turn into a fate! That's to slap your face! In the end, even if the Buddhists take your handwritten scriptures and make a profit, they won't remember you well afterwards, and they may still hate you.

Buddhists talk about the emptiness of the four major beings, but if the four major emptiness were all emptiness, they would have become Buddhas and bodhisattvas one by one! Where would they still be a group of mortal fetuses with the naked eye? They are just much, much better than ordinary people's state of mind, but they are just much better, they don't cut off their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, they just bury them deeper in their hearts.

Whether it is joy, anger, sorrow, grievance, hatred, they are like seeds buried deep under the earth, and if they are nourished by any emotional rain one day, no matter how deep they are buried, there will always be a day when they break through the ground.

"Also, just go to a few more temples. Yi Benshu obviously said a little more old, "But let's go back to Wutai Mountain and the like, it's too famous." We have to find something similar to this Zhanshan Temple, that is, the kind that is not so strong that we can't bear the consequences. ”

"That makes sense!" Yi Ersan turned his head to look at Song Dongyang and said, "Old Song, do you go back and investigate? ”

"Don't worry!" Song Dongyang patted his chest and said, "This matter is on me, not only do I have to know the goods, but I also have to find that kind of rich temple." ”

The abbot finished the contract and came back, and when he heard Song Dongyang's words, the contract in his hand almost fell to the ground in fright. Do these people have a grudge against Shamen? Why do they think about bringing disaster to our pure cultivation land at every turn?

Yi Benshu got the contract and was about to sign it, but was stopped by Song Dongyang, he read the contract very carefully, picked out a lot of clauses that he thought were suspicious, and asked the abbot to revise it again before he was allowed to sign his name on it.

"Give me pen and paper. Ibshu sat on a futon that only the abbot could sit on on weekdays, looking ready to work.

"Don't worry. The abbot stopped next to him, "It's not too late to go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall first and then write." ”

Yi Ersan instantly understood the abbot's thoughts, and the other party felt that he had paid anyway, and the front was also tossed and turned, so it was better to directly get the third level?

The abbot does have the thoughts of Yi Ersan, but he also has a layer that Yi Ersan didn't expect, that is, the meaning of the residence holding a little broken jar, anyway...... No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be? It won't collapse after the Daxiong Treasure Hall will let him go in one stop, right?

No! Definitely not! The abbot secretly blamed himself for engaging in some casual Zen, this kind of thing of poisonous milk can't be guarded against these days! If it really collapses, then the fun will be really great.

"The pilgrims in the temple have all been invited out for the time being. The abbot said to Ibenshu, "Please also ask the benefactor to move to the Mahavira Hall." ”

Yi Ersan and Song Dongyang couldn't help but glance at each other, they didn't have experience in reading scriptures on the side before, but this time Daxiong Treasure Hall can always get experience, right?

Yi Ben Shu was also not polite, and soon came to the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The huge golden Buddha sits in the middle of the main hall, revealing a kind of stunning coercion.

At the same time that Yi Ben Shu stepped into the hall, Yi Ersan and Song Dongyang were already sitting cross-legged, and the various prayers that had been swaying in the hall for countless years began to rush frantically towards Yi Ben Shu who exuded endless Buddha energy.

Yi Ben Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what was going on, and the beating of the heart of the Four Fruit Arhats made him instinctively know that these prayers would not let him get any power of cause and effect, so he did not choose the power to resist, he just recited the scriptures softly, and one after another the Buddhist scriptures turned into golden and mysterious characters visible to the naked eye and flew into his mouth.

Prayers for this kind of thing are more of a kind of self-purification in the hearts of the pilgrims, or self-release, and a lot of prayers are accompanied by deep sadness, which is sadness for the family.

They are like the undead who wander in this world and cannot be reincarnated, although they are not really evil ghosts and undead, but it is also a sad thing to be trapped in this majestic treasure hall for many years.

The moment many people walk into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, in addition to the peace of mind accidents, the body will also feel a burst of cool meaning.

Even on the hottest summer day, many people can still feel a chill in this room without air conditioning.

Ibsen knew that it was a person with a certain foundation of Buddha nature, and instinctively felt the endless prayers surrounding the Mahavira Temple.

When any prayer is not fulfilled after a long time, the original prayer will inevitably have negative emotions of disappointment and even resentment in the heart, which will affect the prayer of the day.

Because of this, some temples are obviously dilapidated and there are no pilgrims and monks anymore, and occasionally people will still feel a chill when they enter, that is, because of their presence.

Ibenzhu does not have the ability to fulfill these prayers, but she also wants to dispel the cold of these prayers and find a better home for them.

Scripture after scripture fluttered in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the big Buddha sitting in the center suddenly emitted a faint golden light, and then returned to a calm state, with the appearance of golden light...... The prayers in the hall of the Mahavira have disappeared by a certain amount.

The abbot didn't know whether the three-percent prayer was fulfilled, or was overtaken by the golden light on the Buddha's body just now, he just looked at the Buddha who seemed to have manifested himself at this time, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Manifestations, such things have only been heard.

The abbot knows that he has never seen it, even if it is Shaolin and Wutai Mountain, he has never seen it, and this temple seems to have never appeared after so many years of construction!

But just now, as the Buddha flashed with golden light, the abbot felt as if he had become different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.

With the moment the Buddha flickered with light, Yi Ersan's prayer bell retreated to 75 percent, which made his whole person feel bad, and he almost became a person just now!

The pattern airflow of the warp bell wanted to recover again, but it was not as simple as before, Yi Ersan followed the previous route and found that the previous route was ...... It doesn't work!

Strictly speaking, it turned into the wrong airflow pattern!

Can this still be the case? Yi Ersan secretly scolded this bastard who appeared in the golden light in his heart, and once again felt the golden light that gradually grew behind his father's head and began to resonate, and through resonance, he found that the golden light behind his father's head was smaller.

That's right! With the Buddha statue flashing with golden light, many of the golden light Buddhism generated by the back of Yi Benshu's head was taken away by the golden light, if it weren't for the strong heart of the Four Fruit Arhats, all the golden light behind his head just now would have disappeared with the flickering golden light!

Yi Benshu also wanted to scold the big Buddha for not being a thing, and he worked hard...... Well, it's not too hard either...... But it was something that I made out by myself, and I almost turned into an experience bag and was taken away by the golden light of the Big Buddha that had just flashed.

The remaining seventy percent of the prayers were still massive, and Yi Benshu quickly turned his attention back to them, and the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth once again turned into golden light to comfort these prayers.

After about five minutes, a prayer dissipated little by little in the golden light of the scriptures between heaven and earth.

The golden light of the Dharma behind Yi Benshu's head swelled a little more, and at this moment he knew that he had fulfilled a prayer...... It was this degree that made him understand too much in an instant.

The abbot stood outside the door and couldn't help but sigh, this is the person chosen by the Buddha! When other inheritors enter this, they can feel the hearts of millions of people at this time!

But in front of him, this Ibenshu actually used great compassion and great Buddhism to begin to extradite the power here......

Ibenshu also feels that I have gained a lot after completing it once, which is bigger than the previous two levels combined, and I can't care about other things at the moment to continue to reduce the next one.

After sitting outside the door and resonating with his father, Yi Ersanwei once again opened a new path of creation, seventy-six percent ...... Eighty percent...... Eighty-five percent ...... Ninety percent......

Ninety-one, ninety-three...... Ninety-five...... Ninety-nine......

Yi Ersan worked hard for a long time and returned to the position of ninety-nine again, but this time it was a lot different from the previous one, and he still knew where the direction of one hundred was.

This...... As if the heavenly machine was obscured by some force, the last step of the warp bell was completely clueless.

Iben soothed the nine prayers, bowed to the countless prayers with their hands together, and said, "Everyone, this is the end. I've already helped everything I can...... There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

With a low announcement of the Buddha's name, a trace of spiritual light crossed Yi Ersan's brain, and the prayer bell attached to the body reached 100%.

Boom......

A refreshing bell rang out from the bell of Yi Ersan, and the seagulls on the seashore and the birds around them flew down to all parts of the temple when they heard the bell.

The bell jar is small!

Yi Ersan opened his eyes, and the divine light flashed in his pupils, and there was a sense of solemnity on his body.

The abbot next to him saw this scene and had mixed feelings in his heart, this little sixth son is not a monk but has this state, if he goes out to do something bad in the name of Buddhism, others will believe him if he is afraid, so he has become a black pot behind my Buddhism, right?

As for the abbot of Yi Benshu, he no longer knows what to say or think, and now he only begs the other party to finish writing the Buddhist scriptures, and as for the matter of entering the Buddhist gate, I'm sorry! My Zhanshan temple is small, and I can't accommodate your old man's big living Buddha! I think other temples will find a way! Or the higher levels of Shamen will also find a way.

"Abbot, I just had a lot of feelings, can you allow me to settle and absorb in a few days and come back?" Yi Benshu said to the abbot by bending down slightly, "The quality of writing now is definitely not as good as writing for two days off." ”

"It's okay...... the abbot nodded, and said uneasily, "Lord Yi Shi speaks, but it is difficult to learn well, and it is difficult to learn badly, so don't delay it because you didn't write it immediately......

ps: There will be a second watch later.,Don't wait if you're not a night owl.,It's the same tomorrow.