Zhang Wei is thinking about how to shorten the live broadcast time. Because their live broadcast is real, not artificial, it can be like making a movie, all the scenes are predictable, knowing when to be a low and when to be a high.

Their live broadcast is full of randomness and uncontrollability.

How can we shorten the time? In addition to being fully prepared for themselves, all they can do is to step on the scene a little more, find out the situation on the spot first, and if something may happen, immediately start the live broadcast mode.

Unlike Zhang Wei's headache, Luo Yuanhao saw another small news in the class.

It turned out that after discussing the Northeast zombies in the class, I talked about another supernatural event. It seems that this year has a feeling that the year is not going well, and the supernatural has exploded?

What is discussed in the group is that the newly raised temple in Luoquan Town, in the east of the city, is open to the public, and the breadth is destined for people, making a vigorous noise, and firecrackers are ringing through the sky.

If that's all there is to it, it's okay, but there have been a lot of supernatural events recently, and many people are willing to believe it.

Luo Yuanhao himself focuses on "painting" and "cultivation", and he will not pay attention to these. However, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and a dynamic picture in the class almost disrupts all his plans for pleasure or exercise.

On that picture, showing a magnificent temple, there are two Buddhist disciples in front, supporting a common man with both hands, and with the change of the dynamic picture, you can finally see that it is a young man in his early thirties with short haircuts.

It's just that what makes people feel terrified is that this young man's eyes are as swollen as rotten peaches! There are muddy tears in his eyes!

That scary scene made Luo Yuanhao immediately search on other websites, not only dynamic pictures, but also ultra-clear photos.

Then, he clicked on the picture link, which is the website of the city's Buddhism, the Buddha's voice is misty, vast and solemn. The post that has attracted a lot of attention from a large number of people is that the young man with swollen eyes like walnuts is kowtowing desperately in front of the Buddha statue, and blood is really knocked out on the ground.

Luo Yuanhao clicked on a video screen, and after reading it, he realized that this young man felt guilty and was willing to take refuge in Buddhism, cut his hair to become a monk, and was willing to stay away from the red dust.

But the presiding officer of the temple believes that the young man is not yet in the dust, and he cannot be shaved.

Then on the video, the date kept flipping back, and the young man's eyes became more and more dangerous and disgusting! Finally, the young man's eyes were blood-red, and his eyelids were swollen like rotten peaches......

Young people still kneel and kowtow in front of the Buddha every day, sincerely repenting.

Luo Yuanhao didn't believe in evil, clicked on the introduction of the truth of the incident at the bottom of the video, and finally learned the reason.

It turned out that this young man's name was Mi Sheng, a migrant worker, only 32 years old, and he had been rooted in the city for more than ten years. He worked as a barber, felt that he had no future, ran to work as a security guard, felt that it was a lazy profession, ran to work as a stevedore, thought the salary was low, and was really tired, and ran to work as a cook.

Of course, it was impossible for the chef to let him do it, so he gradually grew up from a chopping and washing man, ready to learn a trade.

Mi Sheng worked hard and earned a meager salary.

One afternoon half a year ago, an old monk turned into a monk for the purpose of collecting some maintenance costs for the temple. He passed by the door, sniffed into the air, and said, "The place of reincarnation here is too murderous, young man, be careful." ”

Mi Sheng was slaughtering a snake at the time, so he smiled and said, "Master, do you eat snake soup?" ”

"I don't eat it." The old monk naturally eats fasting and recites the Buddha, and does not eat meat.

"When I become a chef, please eat a bowl without money."

The old monk shook his head and left.

As a result, a month later, the old monk came again. This time, Yonsang is skinning the bullfrog, and the chef wants to add temporary dishes to the guests and make a stir-fried bullfrog with garlic. He was so busy that he didn't have time to take care of him.

It was the height of summer, the passenger flow skyrocketed, he was a vegetable cutter, and he didn't have time to wipe his sweat, how could he have the kung fu to take care of the old monk? So he wiped the sweat hanging on his eyelids and eyebrows with his hands, and shook it hard, and it was sweat all over the ground, and it was really sweating like rain.

"Master, look, I'm busy here, do you want to come back?" He thought he was polite.

No one could have imagined that the old monk looked into his eyes, and then said, "Young man, do you know what it means to create a business?" ”

"I don't know." Yonesheng said with a smile as he split the head of another frog and cleaned the entrails with a slick motion. "Master, do you eat fast? I have it here. ”

"Hmph, you fool, you are dying, you don't know it, it's really ridiculous." The old monk turned and left.

"Well, you wait." Mi Sheng chased after him with a kitchen knife, "What did you say?" Curse me to death? You are a monk, I am so polite to you, why are you like a-stirring stick? ”

The old monk looked at Mi Sheng's kitchen knife in fear, and Mi Sheng also realized that his actions had frightened others, and hurriedly took the kitchen knife back.

At this time, the old monk said with dignity: "The Nirvana Sutra says: 'There are three retributions for karma, one is retribution, the retribution of good and evil, and the retribution of suffering and happiness; Second life report, or previous life work and present life report, or this life work next life report; Three-speed report, immediate operation, current report. 'Those who do bad things and do evil will be rewarded in the end!' ”

"Retribution? How can I have retribution? I never do bad things, and our children are also the first in the exam every year! ”

"Donor, you do a lot of evil, how can you say that you never do bad things?"

"I never hurt anyone, why do I do so much evil?"

"Hehe, donor, you go and get busy." The old monk shook his head helplessly and left. As he walked, he was still lamenting, "Alas, Huigen is too shallow, Huigen is too shallow......"

……

No one would have thought that the old monk would come again the next day: "What I said yesterday, did you think deeply after you went home?"

Mi Sheng smiled: "I'm not a good person, and I'm definitely not a bad person, why don't you go to someone else and have to talk to me?"

The old monk smiled and said, "Foolish, stupid." How can you be considered a good person if you kill like this? ”

Mi Sheng smiled: "How can I count as killing?" You didn't look at killing pigs and being confused, I can't remember how many pigs I killed, everyone called him a pig killing fool, killing so many pigs, why didn't anyone say he was a bad person? ”

"You're killing frogs and snakes, so it's different."

"What's the difference?"

"When people kill pigs, they are livestock, and they are originally raised and killed, so the sin is not deep!"

"Oh, then I'm better at killing a little frog than killing a big fat pig? Big fat pig hundreds of pounds! Top me with a few thousand little frogs! ”

"That's not how the accounts are counted. All beings are equal, killing a frog is the same sin as killing a pig! The old monk didn't seem to see the ridicule on Mi Sheng's face, and continued: "Your shop is known as wild meat. Frogs, snakes, not all wild, but they are, so you have killed a lot of innocent lives without knowing it. These little spiritual beings will surely come to you to settle accounts! ”

"What did you say?" Mi Sheng's eyes were slightly nervous, and his will was a little shaken.

The old monk stroked his beard and sighed: "Your wisdom roots are too shallow, and I haven't been able to comprehend them so far, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Master, can you tell me again?" Mi Sheng then rinsed his bloody hands with tap water and walked in front of the old monk, at this time he already looked like he was humbly asking for advice.

The old monk suddenly became angry: "If you kill a frog like this, be careful that you yourself will become a frog!" Beware of the Present World. Put down the butcher's knife quickly, you have to be ...... yourself."

After the old monk finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Mi Sheng anymore and left with a sigh. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!