A monk with a white beard in the hall raised his eyes and looked at Fusuni carefully, his face gradually becoming solemn. He admits that he has read countless people, whether it is ordinary people or dignitaries, he can see something through their faces. However, the face of the little benefactor in front of him was hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The old monk pronounced the Buddha's name and asked, "What does the little benefactor believe?" ”

Fusuni glanced at him and smiled, "I believe in this day, this earth, and all things in this world. ”

It is all things in heaven and earth that nourish human beings, and people should also have respect for all things in heaven and earth. However, immortals and Buddhas are just made by people, and it is undeniable that these people who can become immortals and Buddhas who are worshiped by people have something respectable about their behavior during their lifetimes. Respect does not mean to bow down, it does not mean to make them your own faith.

"Buddha is everything, why don't you believe in it?"

"Buddha is everything? Hehe, have you ever asked if all things are willing to be Buddhas? ”

"Amitabha."

The old monk is more interested in her, how can she be idle if she has such a wise root? He couldn't help but look at Fusuni.

Fusuni seemed to feel something, and raised her eyes to look at the old monk, but seeing that his eyes were burning, as if there was a flow of brilliance, this look made her very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but use her spiritual power to her eyes, and glared back hard.

The old monk only felt a blue light rushing towards him, making him vomit a mouthful of blood in shock.

"Uncle Shi!"

The little monk who was offering incense in the hall immediately panicked when he saw the old monk vomiting blood.

The old monk waved his hand, pushed the little monk away, got up and saluted Fu Suni: "It's the poor monk Meng Lang, please don't blame the little donor." ”

A butterfly earring on Fusuni's earlobe trembled slightly, and a small voice came into her ear: "Master, this old monk just wanted to know your future. ”

Fusuni raised her eyebrows, it seems that there are still some cultivators in this world who have the power of Taoism.

She said lightly: "Self-reliance on others in vain, is this the so-called practice of Buddhism?" ”

The old monk's face was ashamed: "The fault is that the poor monk is not in the Buddha, the poor monk is inexplicable, and he is punished for ten years of penance, and the poor monk goes." ”

After that, the old monk walked out of the temple gate.

A few little monks in the hall had no idea, and hurriedly went to report to the abbot.

The Hitara clan was shocked but not confused: "Sister Fu'er, what's going on?" ”

"I don't know, I just felt that the sparkle in the master's eyes made me very uncomfortable, but for some reason, the feeling suddenly disappeared, and then he vomited blood. ”

Hitara thoughtfully. She knows something about the Qingzhi master of Fahai Temple, he is kind to faces, can know the past and future, is a person with real ability and great mana, and is not a person who deceives the world in the market.

However, such a character was actually attacked because of peeping into Sister Fu'er's future, which shows that Sister Fu'er is extraordinary, and she is afraid that she will have great luck in the future!

After I go back to this matter, I have to tell my lord about it, and the next year Sister Fu'er will be elected, and their family is afraid that they will have to prepare early.

Hitara said, "Since you don't believe in Buddhism, then go and play yourself, and Mamu will recite the sutras here." ”

Hitara didn't think there was anything wrong with her granddaughter not believing in Buddhism, they were more in shamanism, but in front of the Buddha said that they didn't believe in Buddhism, in the end it was a little bad, she didn't want to blame her baby granddaughter, so she had to stay by herself, recite the scriptures several times in front of the Buddha, and beg the Buddha not to blame.

Fusuni didn't know what the Hitara clan was thinking, she really didn't like to worship and worship, so when she heard this, she said, "Then I'll go around, Mama Jiang, you take care of Mamu, don't let her get tired." ”

Mama Jiang smiled and said, "Gege can rest assured, the old slave can save it." ”