Although He Cheng was annoyed by the scriptures and listened to the crowd and flies buzzing and chanting, the harvest was not low.

"Uncle, I've memorized the Heart Sutra and marry your daughter to me, right?"

The gorgeously dressed son-in-law leaned forward and looked at He Cheng: "My Ma family has a lot of money, and now I have memorized the Heart Sutra, you have completed the requirements for marrying your daughter to me, and you can enjoy your old age in peace, why not?" ”

"Second Master Ma, you can't say that, we have memorized it too!"

The seller of steamed buns disagreed: "Since I have memorized it, you should marry me!" ”

The butcher was even more unconvinced, and the knife in his hand was still open, gesturing: "I didn't close my eyes all night, and if you want to marry, you have to marry me!" ”

The more noisy a group of people became.

"I said, ahem"

He Cheng stroked his beard and stood up with his waist bent: "Although you have all memorized the Heart Sutra, my daughter can't marry all of you, I think, it's better to"

He Cheng scolded these wicked people in his heart for being stupid, since it is a wicked person who directly robs his relatives, is it not good? He is an old man, and the other is a weak big girl, how can he resist the overlord's hard bow.

He could only say this in his heart.

"Still listen to her." He Cheng pointed to the fisherman girl beside him: "My daughter's family is happy by herself, of course she has to choose herself." ”

The fisherman's daughter nodded: "Since everyone has memorized the Heart Sutra, I still have the Great Compassion Mantra, whoever can memorize it, I will marry him." ”

"What's the point of memorizing the scriptures all day? It's better to go on a tour of the mountains and rivers. Ma Erye said.

"I have been a good Buddha since I was a child, and if you want to marry me, you can only memorize scriptures."

"Okay, just carry it!"

Unlike the Guanyin Heart Sutra, the Great Compassion Mantra is more obscure, you can chew your tongue at every word when you read it, and the whole scripture is long.

On this night, the whole town was filled with the sound of chanting.

Outside the fishing boat,

The fisherman girl walked out and looked at He Cheng, who looked like an old man: "Dad, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"A Headache in the Scriptures"

"Have you ever felt the Buddha's heart?" She asked.

"Ignorant, vague, I think it's useful to listen to it again, and the number of people who listen to it seems to be really like that" He was the national teacher of Montenegro, gathered the world's high monks, and only gathered more than 20 Buddha hearts after killing them, if he knew that listening to the scriptures was useful, he might as well let those monks read the scriptures to himself.

"After this calamity, you may have a new creation."

"Arhat Fruit Position?" He Cheng stood up and patted the dust on his trouser leg and the hem of his clothes.

"Hmm." She smiled and nodded.

"Someone has said that before."

The Bodhisattva of the previous world may not have lied to him, but there is still a knot that the two sides cannot untie.

Regarding the crossing of the gate of heaven, although it is not a big secret, it is He Cheng's personal retreat, he dares to break into different worlds, just because there is a gate of heaven, and it happens that this gate of heaven is only open for him.

"You say, is there a second Guanyin in the world?"

"Amitabha, Guanyin is everywhere, anyone can be Guanyin"

"Great wisdom!" He Cheng gave a thumbs up.

He would rather two bodhisattvas fight, and it is better than trouble for himself later.

There are tens of thousands of Guanyin incarnations in the world, but there will always be only one real Guanyin, and he doesn't think that Guanyin will give up his life and identify with an outsider.

Before he evolved into a drought, it was difficult for He Cheng to talk about fighting her, but now he has enough confidence to fight a bodhisattva without a golden body.

He has a few magic weapons that travel through time and space, and if he can study them thoroughly, he may not have to wait for the Heavenly Gate to go to other worlds at will in the future.

"Dashi, do you have a seat in Lingshan? Let me take a few more Buddha hearts."

"The Buddha has two golden lotuses to give to the Queen Mother for her birthday, and you can just ask the general to take a trip."

"That's a good dare."

He Cheng thought about the tens of thousands of monks chanting scriptures around him, and his heart was terrible, and it was estimated that he was no more comfortable than falling into the eighteenth layer of hell. But it's nothing to improve your strength.

By the fourth day,

It was also the last day of the Bodhisattva's agreement with the Jade Emperor.

Early in the morning, there was a long queue at the teahouse.

"Next! Next! ”

He Cheng impatiently waved away another person, this group of people recited the Great Compassion Mantra all night, obscure, listening to He Cheng's head buzzing, but there was nothing to gain, it was completely opposite to yesterday.

A long queue came down, and in the end, only one person was able to successfully recite the Great Compassion Mantra.

Second Master Ma proudly arched his hand at He Chengyi: "Father-in-law"

The crowd is envious but can't help it, who can't let them carry it.

"Wait"

"Do you still want to regret it? This time, I am the only one who can recite the whole article" Ma Erye looked at the fisherman girl and said: "The orders of my parents must be obeyed, and I have completed your requirements again, and you have no reason to regret it." ”

"You want to marry me, what about the dowry?"

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a dowry, I have no shortage of gold and silver, three gifts and six appointments, it will definitely make my father-in-law no longer have to fish for a living, and he can be a rich man to enjoy his old age in peace!"

The fisherwoman shook her head slightly, "My dowry is very simple, just a bucket of water." ”

"A bucket of water? You can't wait to marry me! ”

"Before I finish speaking, fill a bucket of water with this bamboo basket." She carried a bamboo basket, and the bamboo basket was full of fine gaps, and the water would definitely flow clean without taking five steps to draw water with the bamboo basket.

"Humph! Dare to make fun of me Ma Erlang! Ma Erye kicked over the bench: "It's just a matter of memorizing scriptures, using a bamboo basket to fetch water, do you think I'm a fool?" ”

"You said you can't fetch water with a bamboo basket?"

"Of course not!"

"Okay, follow me"

The group came to the river, the fisherwoman carried a bamboo basket and slowly walked to the river, and there happened to be a golden carp swimming by, she used the bamboo basket to catch the fish in the basket, and at the same time filled the river with a bamboo basket.

She carried the bamboo basket, walked lightly for more than a dozen steps, and returned to the front of everyone, and the basket was really filled with water, not a drop was spilled.

"How is that possible?"

"The fish seems to have shed its scales and blocked the bamboo basket with its own scales, so that the water does not flow out."

"Who are you?" Ma Erlang already felt that something was wrong.

"You've seen me a long time ago, have you forgotten?" The fisherwoman turned around with the basket and turned into a strange ugly face, with a fishy smell on her body.

"That ugly!" The butcher was shocked.

"Youkai?"

The fisherman girl turned around again, but she had already turned into a Guanyin monk in a white suit holding a mutton fat jade net bottle.

"It turned out to be Master Guanyin!"

"Then, Master Guanyin's father?"

They turned their heads to look at the old man, but they saw that the old man also turned around, turning into a heroic general wearing mighty gold armor and a flaming cloak on his back.

"It's you!" The butcher recognized it again, this was the man who bought his own pork with gold that day.

How lucky I am, I have met two immortals one after another.

Master Guanyin said: "You have done too many evil deeds, and you have angered the heavens, and the general of the drought and plague came to punish you with plague and drought. I have made a pact with him that if four days can lead you to goodness, he will withdraw his hand and return to heaven, and if he fails, he will let him send a plague, and then a thousand miles of drought will be bare land. ”

"We must recite the sutra every day and be dedicated to goodness!"

Looking at the people who knelt down, He Cheng only smacked his teeth, this is not to lead people to goodness, this is to use his own name to coerce and lure.

"General, how's it going?"

"I'd better ask the Jade Emperor for clarification," he still held the Jade Emperor's will in his hand.

"It just so happens that I'm going to Heaven with the general"

They soared into the sky, but the people below were scared into a cold sweat.

"Be good! Be kind! ”

Soon, a Guanyin temple was built nearby, but the statue of Guanyin in the temple was a girl carrying a basket, and behind the girl stood a heroic general.

Outsiders will wonder about the peculiarity of this Guanyin Temple, and after asking the locals, they will be amazed to hear the story.

The Metropolitan Guanyin Bodhisattva is compassionate, and the plague god is not an evil god.

It was even discovered that if there was a continuous rainstorm, the general would stop raining, and according to legend, the dragon was most afraid of him.