Chapter Thirty-Seven: Sally's Guess
Mary slowly closed the box.
She also does not understand that, in fact, it is not difficult for professionals to determine the value of medicines, but one thing will not change, and that is that the value is not expensive, it must not work.
"You insure one of them at your price, and the other two for the same price." Mary said.
Hurry up, bro, fill in the next number.
Things are so precious that there is also a courier service in the same city. These rich people really know how to play. The courier boy muttered to himself.
The courier was careful, sealed the package, collected the money and left.
.......
Qingliang Temple.
Dawn took a broom and swept the dust off the steps.
Dawn felt a shadow approaching him, and he turned his head.
In the distance came a woman with a boneless umbrella.
"Master, is Master Qingliang practicing in your temple?" Lisa asked politely.
"Yes, female donor, please come with me." She kept talking.
He didn't ask Sally why she came. He sensed a resentment from the evil baby, and guessed a thing or two.
She couldn't help but recall that when she went to the police station to record a confession yesterday, she talked about the cool monk, and the team leader's face was suddenly full of shock.
You'd better go find some great masters. He is a good monk who can help you.
That's why she came to Qingliang Temple.
The sound of thumping
The sound of knocking on the wooden fish is not loud. Just like listening to the Buddha teach the world to be good at explaining the Dharma, it has a calming effect.
Unconsciously, she was in a hurry.
When I came to the Daxiong Palace of Qingliang Temple, I had kind eyes, a compassionate Buddha statue, wearing a robe, a pillar of incense, and a cluster of Bodhi on the ground.
It's him. Why is he here?;
Sally saw the man he loved and hated, but at the moment she had no hatred, her heart was as calm as water.
She stared at Gu Kun and guessed.
Incredibly, she could see him sincerely worship the Buddha, recite scriptures she didn't understand, and turn 18 beads.
This is the person she knew, the cruel man.
She sat quietly on the pumice stone and closed her eyes.
The sound of the wooden fish, chanting.
Sally seems to have broken her countless worries, not working, not saving, not worrying about the stress of life...
She was immersed in the sound of the Buddha.
It took a long time for the sound of knocking wood and fish to stop, as did the sutras.
"Life is like thorns, don't want to, don't move, don't hurt." The cool monk said.
Sally heard the words of the cool monk, opened her eyes, and sincerely worshiped the Buddha statue.
"It's you. Why are you here? "I'm going to make you miserable." Gu Kun shouted angrily.
He has too much to say, why don't you take medicine in the future, you won't get pregnant if you take it, and there won't be anything after you don't get pregnant.
He's selfish.
I never thought about my responsibility and blamed everything on the woman in front of me.
"Donor, if you violate the precepts, you must not be rude in front of the Buddha." The cool monk opened his mouth and said.
"I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect you to be." Sally sighed. Master, what happened that night? Someone asked me to see you again. Please let me know. ”
Alas.
The cool monk sighed and slowly told Sally about the evil baby.
"Master, is it true that you say that my unborn child has become a devil and came to us to live his life?" Sally asked, disbelieving.
Can't it be true? It must not be true.
Again and again, I told myself over and over again in my heart.
Seeing is believing, she doesn't quite believe that in her education, there are no ghosts at all, which is unscientific.
"Donor, the person who died that night is your child's act. Because I came that night and the evil baby sensed that the Buddha's Dharma was in me, so I let you go, kill people to vent their anger, and then come to the temple to kill the believers and a lot of donors. I hurried back and didn't have time to tell you in detail. ”
The cool monk explained.
"As you say, have you outdone my child?" Sally asked.
She tried to trust the cool monk. She cared if her flesh and blood had become ghosts.
Although she did not believe in ghosts and gods before, she still learned something about religion in the complex online information of modern society.
I just don't know the truth.
"I'm sorry, the practice of evil ghosts and babies is not low, there are hidden evil paths outside, the poor monks' Dharma is insufficient, and the evil ghosts and babies have escaped." The cool monk is embarrassed.
"Master, you're too low-key. If you hadn't saved me, my soul would have been... "Thank you.
Although he is not a good person, he is grateful for the help of Monk Qingliang.
In order to survive, he can only rely on cool monks, and he knows how to measure, so these days, he sincerely recites the Buddha and prays for the Buddha.
"Gu Kun, you're enough. Even the ghosts are your children. If you hadn't been so cruel to let me have an abortion, how could this be? Sally scolded.
At first, she didn't want to kill the child, but life she had to. Her career is on the rise, she needs a lot of time, and she simply doesn't have time to raise children.
This is the reality of life.
She just went to get rid of the kid and then she was sorry.
"All things that can be done, such as dreams and shadows, such as dew and electricity, should be seen as such." A cool monk chanting the Buddha's nest.
"Two donors, the past is gone, there is no need to argue about it, who is wrong, it is imperative that the two donors stay in the temple, protected by the Buddha, when the evil spirits and babies come, send them away excessively."
They stared at each other.
"Master, I'm afraid it's hard to do. I still have a job. I can't stay in the temple for a long time. Are there really ghosts? Sally said.
She's still unbelievable and smitten, but she can't explain clearly what has happened recently.
Strange, very much incomprehensible to her.
"You are all bored, Master has said so much, you still don't believe it, you have to stay in the temple, how much money you have lost, I will give it to you, give you 20,000, enough for you to play for a few months, during this time, you stay here." Gu Kun said impatiently.
He did it just to protect himself.
He didn't care about Sally, but was worried that if she was gone and the calm monk came to save her, he would be in danger.
He knew he had enough strength to protect himself, but he couldn't protect him.
Man is selfish.
The monk did not speak. After all, he couldn't watch Sally die. Here's the best way to protect it.
He also knows that sometimes money can solve a lot of things, but he won't always resist money.
It takes money to repair temples and Buddha statues, and money is needed for practice, good deeds, charity, and merit.
For the sake of money, he has his own bottom line.
"Maybe you don't believe in ghosts right now. If you do, you won't want your children to leave the path and enter samsara as soon as possible. I've really met him before, and I don't lie to you. ”
Gu Kun raised three fingers in a sincere tone and expressed an oath.
Sally was silent for a while, looked at Gu Kun, and then looked at the cool monk.
She didn't believe Gu Kun, but from entering the temple, behaving a cool monk, as well as that person's words, and the strange things recently.
After hesitating for a moment, she decided to stay.
However, she did not hesitate to accept the compensation given by Gu Kun. No one will have trouble with money, and money is needed to live in society.
Beosh.
The car whistle coming from the front, and the driver's whining can be faintly heard.
The traffic light entrance to the city viaduct was blocked, and long queues of vehicles were formed. It's worse than a turtle race. At least the turtle can run all the time.
This section of the road is blocked. You have to stop and walk. You have to be careful when overtaking by old drivers.
Release the brakes, move less than a meter and stop.
The red light is on, or wait a minute, the car in front does not move.
Stop, walk over, it takes half an hour to cross the traffic light.
At altitude, a magical Liuling car travels at 80 yards.
The AI is like an old driver, driving steadily through crowded vehicles.
Turn right at the next intersection.
Another traffic jam.
Traffic congestion is like an accident. It always comes without saying hello.
"Eighty-fifty, it's too late."
Lin Chen raised his hand and looked at his watch, he was going to be late.