Soon, the young woman appeared at the door again.

She said to Xiaodong,

"Come in. ”

At her signal, Xiaodong walked in.

But as soon as Xiaodong walked in, the young woman immediately closed the door.

Looking at her appearance, it is obviously a little mysterious.

Led by a young woman, Song Xiaodong walked into the bedroom.

On the sofa in the living room, a middle-aged man in his forties sits sitting.

He wears glasses and looks like a Confucian scholar.

It's just that he is wrapped in pajamas, but he is a little lazy.

"Kid, you said you wanted to save me?"

He crossed Erlang's legs and said to Song Xiaodong.

As he spoke, he touched a cigarette from the coffee table.

Looking at his appearance, Song Xiaodong felt a little weak.

But at this time, in his mind, Huijue's voice sounded,

"Don't be afraid. ”

"According to my words......"

Listening to Erien's words in his mind, Song Xiaodong plucked up his courage and said,

"Liu Chunyuan, male, Han nationality, born in ......"

"When you were six years old, you fell from a tree at the entrance of the village and broke your arm......"

"When you were 10 years old, when you came home from school, you passed by the commissary, and when you saw that the people at the commissary were not there, you first stole some snacks, and then you stole the money box that was filled with money......"

As these words came out of Song Xiaodong's mouth, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His hands holding the cigarette began to tremble.

"Three months ago, you received 600,000 yuan from Boss Wang of Yuxiang Homestead and promised to help him settle the affairs of three migrant workers. ”

......

"Last week, you ......"

Song Xiaodong didn't finish speaking, Liu Chunyuan, who was originally sitting on the sofa in front of him, had already pounced and knelt on the ground.

"It's me who has eyes, not Tarzan!"

"Please also ask the little master, no, the master will save me!"

Looking at his appearance, Song Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he spoke,

"If you want me to save you, it's easy. ”

"The reason why this Buddha manifested in front of you is also to use your power to reshape my golden body. ”

"So, you go and find someone right away and start a sect called Buddhism. ”

"In this Buddhism, as long as you offer a Buddha of Nan Wu Compassion and Merit. ”

"There's one more thing I want you to do right away. ”

"You go and dismiss Gu Suqin, the head teacher of the third class of the fifth grade of Nanxiang Primary School. ”

"After doing this, when my mana recovers, I can change your luck for you. ”

"Originally, you were destined to be dismissed by Shuanggui in two months, and from then on, you were imprisoned, in prison, spending the rest of your life, and finally died in prison because of cerebral congestion. ”

"But as long as I help you transfer, not only will you not fall off the horse, but you can also ride the wind and rise to the top, not to mention going to the national level and going to high-ranking officials in the future, it will definitely not be a problem. ”

Hearing these words, Liu Chunyuan's crotch trembled, and he hurriedly said,

"Yes! Yes!"

People like him have done too much bad things.

I believe in the things of gods and ghosts.

In fact, he usually prayed to the gods of all walks of life.

Not only him, but many officials, believe in Feng Shui and like to worship gods and ghosts.

Mostly, it's because of this.

The so-called rather believe what it has than what it doesn't.

What's more, they can also get psychological comfort isn't.

What's more, like Huijue now, he directly told all his life and past, how could he not believe it.

As for the membership, members are not allowed to be religious.

This kind of thing, isn't there another saying that faith is personal freedom.

In short, the power is in my hands.

Now I have the final say.

Yours.

Stand next to it.

Just wait for the unspoken rules.

......

With the help of Liu Chunyuan's power.

Buddhism and the Buddha of Compassion and Merit soon spread.

At first, it was only a small-scale spread in a prefecture-level city.

As the third-in-command in the city, Liu Chunyuan pulled officials from all walks of life and wealthy businessmen to believe in it together.

Soon, taking the opportunity, Huijue successfully climbed to the provincial officials.

Then he climbed along their network of relationships, layer by layer.

Later.

Hui Jue didn't even need to use his supernatural powers to do anything.

He just needs to be a political broker.

Even, his ability as a political broker is more effective than his supernatural powers.

Do you want to be promoted?

Yes.

How much money to take, where to find someone's wife and nephew.

What do you want to settle with?

Yes.

How much money to take, where to go in whom's name, to buy a house.

As for saying, save the world.

After Huijue became the country's biggest political broker step by step, he even received a living Buddha certificate from the Religious Affairs Bureau.

Hui Jue found out.

it.

This world is hopeless at all.

And in fact, what is not saved is not this world at all.

It's the people of this world.

......

"Wake up!"

"I'm waking up! ”

A familiar and hazy voice came into Huijue's ears.

A wisp of cold wind blew into the thin clothes, and Huijue couldn't help but shiver.

"It's cold. ”

Saying this, he subconsciously opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, it is a misty wilderness in the early morning.

And the master was standing in front of him, and he was still holding the broken copper bowl in his hand.

"Master......"

Huijue yawned and said subconsciously.

His words fell, and he subconsciously wrapped himself in thin monk's clothes.

Then he sobered up a little, and Hui Jue looked at the master Guangfa monk in front of him, but he couldn't help but say with some excitement,

"Master, I had a dream at night!"

"I dreamed of the mountains, I dreamed that I became a Buddha, and I dreamed of the universe or something......"

But when his words fell, the Guangfa monk held the bronze bowl in one hand and put one hand together in one hand, and chanted Amitabha.

Then he stretched out his hand and slammed it on Huijue's bald head.

"The Buddha said that to think carefully and to think carefully is to let people not think in vain, and to know that a single thought can also turn into a dream bubble and all kinds of worlds. ”

"If you have six impure roots, you will be punished for reciting the Diamond Sutra on the way, thirty times, loudly!"

The words of the Guangfa monk fell, and a bitter smile appeared on Huijue's face.

"Yes. ”

He nodded.

After waking up, Huijue recited the Diamond Sutra in his mouth while carrying the package and bag.

The Guangfa monk held the copper bowl with one hand and grabbed the Zen staff with the other, and then the master and apprentice stepped on the early morning dew and continued to rush forward.

In the early morning mist, the figures of the master and apprentice soon disappeared.

All that was left was the cold and silent forest.

At this time, a demonic wind blew, blowing away the leaves on the ground, revealing half of the old stone tablet buried by the leaves.