673. Chapter 39 Ma Jiubao looked strange

There are two ways to pray, one is to recite it silently in the heart, and when there are many people, you can only recite it silently in the heart - this kind of prayer has a big flaw, how can the bodhisattva hear it if it is recited silently in the heart; One is to say what is in your heart, and we all know that the words that people say in front of the Bodhisattva are very ridiculous, and some words can only be heard by the Bodhisattva, so when praying to the Bodhisattva, it is better to have no one around.

"Did they go to worship Guanyin alone?"

"I must have gone to worship Guanyin."

"What's so special about the Guanyin Bodhisattva of Lingguang Temple?"

"The Guanyin Bodhisattva of Lingguang Temple is very effective."

"How can it be used?"

"Haven't you heard of Guanyin sending children?"

"We've heard of this."

"The reason why the incense of Lingguang Temple is getting more and more prosperous has a lot to do with Guanyin Bodhisattva. In our area, many women have been infertile for many years after marriage, but after worshipping Guanyin, they have their own children. ”

"Is it true, or is it chasing after the wind and shadows, and spreading falsehoods."

"People in this area say so, and now, even outsiders come to Lingguang Temple to worship Guanyin. Every year, on the birthday of Guanyin, there is a long queue outside Lingguang Temple. ”

With the development of medicine, male and female infertility has been scientifically able to find a reasonable explanation. The so-called "Guanyin sending children" is pure nonsense. No matter how much magic and magic Guanyin Bodhisattva has, she can't solve women's infertility, we all know that whether a woman can give birth to a child or not depends entirely on the woman, some problems lie in the man's body, so no matter how much strength Guanyin Bodhisattva uses in the woman's body, how much mana is used, if the man's physical problems cannot be solved, the woman still can't give birth to a child.

Halfway up the mountain, a man emerged from the woods.

"Ma Jiubao, what about hunting?" Gu Changhe said loudly.

Ma Jiubao was about fifty-five years old, and he carried a gun on his shoulder—the kind of earthen gun that Gu Changhe said; He carries a flat bamboo basket on his back.

"Xiao Gu, let's talk to him first." Ouyang Ping walked up to Gu Changhe and said in a low voice.

"Gu Gong'an, are you going to Zouma Village?"

"Yes, we went to your village, and we didn't expect to meet you here."

"What are you doing in Zouma Village?"

"We want to find out a little bit about you and Ma Dazhu."

"Find me out - what do you know?"

"Do you know about the theft of ancient tombs in the Han Dynasty?"

"You know, in Zouma Village, there is no one who doesn't know about this."

"We heard that your ancestors were mausoleum keepers."

"You come with me." Ma Jiubao looked at the north and south ends of the mountain road and said in a low voice.

Ma Jiubao walked northeast and through a bamboo forest - Ma Jiubao wanted to find a secluded place away from the mountain road to talk.

Two minutes later, Ma Jiubao walked up to a few big rocks: "Come, sit down and talk." Ma Jiubao said as he put the shotgun on his shoulder and the bamboo basket on his back on his head.

Judging from Ma Jiubao's reaction and the tone of his voice, Ma Jiubao should have something to say.

Gu Changhe took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took out a few.

Left to East lit all the cigarettes with a lighter.

Ma Jiubao took two puffs of his cigarette: "Since Gu Gong'an mentioned this matter, then I won't hide it anymore, Gu Gong'an is right, my ancestors are from the tomb." ”