Chapter 65: One Meter Six Monks

"Amitabha!" The twelve monks recited in unison. One of the monks, who was only 1.6 meters tall, stepped forward and waved at thousands of people and said, "Amitabha." My Buddha's mercy has protected no monsters within a radius of 30 miles to harm sentient beings, and I also ask donors not to block here. Amitabha. ”

"Master, master, I want to worship the Buddha!"

"Elder, so am I!"

"Monk, no, master, I also want to join the Buddhism, I have here the peace charm I got in Wolong Temple, I am really dedicated to the Buddha."

"Master, I have made a golden body for my Buddha, and I ask the master to take a look."

"Bald donkey! **Let me in! My surname is Lee! My uncle is from the military district! My dad is an official! Listening to what the one-meter-six-bald man said, several people next to the invisible door shouted.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. All sentient beings can be saved, and the law is not passed on lightly. If you want to take refuge in Buddhism, please gather enough three buckets and three liters of rice grains. "The man with a bald head of one meter and six heads sat cross-legged. He took a wooden fish from his sleeve and tapped it gently.

When they heard about the three buckets and three liters of rice gold, everyone was a little confused, but the person who knew about the three buckets and three liters of rice gold immediately roared: "Three buckets and three liters of rice gold is more than 630 kilograms of gold, where can we find so much gold, you bald donkey!! ”

"You monks were poor and crazy? I've got 600 kilograms of gold, can I come back to your broken Wolong Temple? ”

"Back then, the Buddha asked the monks to go down the mountain to the Zhao family to recite the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and only then did they receive three buckets and three liters of rice grains, and we just wanted to take refuge in Buddhism. Why do you want so much gold? ”

"Two hundred million gold, hehe, you bald asses are really crazy. It's all crazy. ”

"Grass, open the door for me! Or I'll kill you!" I'm telling you once, my surname is Li! Don't force me to say my full name! ”

For all kinds of angry scolding of these people, the one-meter-six monk turned a deaf ear, and the remaining eleven monks also took out wooden fish and knocked them up.

Insults, curses, curses, all kinds of words kept popping out of the mouths of these seven or eight thousand people.

"Bald donkey, I've put up with you!" Finally, a man in his twenties erupted, and as he spoke, he took out a 54 pistol from his crotch and fired a shot into the sky.

The gunfire immediately exploded like a bomb around it. The voices stopped, and the people standing next to the twenty-year-old man all stepped back five meters.

"Bald donkey, I'll count three times, and if you don't let me in, I'll shoot!" The twenty-year-old man stood at the gate and said viciously. At the same time, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the monk of one meter six.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, this gentleman, if you want to shoot, shoot." The monk of one meter six paused, and the mallet that knocked on the wooden fish in his hand smiled, and said that he continued to knock on the wooden fish.

A "bang" of gunfire rang out. A 7.62 mm bullet was fired from the muzzle.

With a "dang" sound, the 7.62 mm warhead that flew out stopped at twenty centimeters from the invisible door. Half a second later, it fell to the ground with a soft thud.

Can't a bullet pierce this invisible wall?

The twenty-year-old man's face became a little ugly, although he thought that the bullet might not be able to penetrate before he shot, but when he actually saw it, he had a different feeling.

And the seven or eight thousand people around looked at this scene, but they had different thoughts in their hearts. Buddhism is more powerful than imagined.

"Amitabha" The one-meter-six monk said a Buddha name in a low voice, and continued to knock on the wooden fish in front of him, the man's shooting just now did not make him have any emotional waves.

"Take out all the gold that is on your body. Or die! The twenty-year-old man's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he turned around with a gun and yelled at everyone in front of him. His expression was already a little crazy.

"Sin, sin" The twelve monks chanted a few words at the same time and continued to knock on the wooden fish.

Hearing the roar of a twenty-year-old man, a thirty-year-old woman who was being robbed hurriedly said, "I don't have any gold on me." ”

The muzzle of the twenty-year-old man's gun moved to the side of a man next to him.

"I, I don't have either, he has, he just held a golden Buddha." The man was frightened and stammered a little, he didn't have it on him, but in order to make himself safe, he pointed to the man who just said that he had made a golden body for my Buddha.

The muzzle of the twenty-year-old man's gun moved to the man.

was robbed and pointed at, the man was very frightened in his heart, and his pale face couldn't help but lose a little blood.

"Three!" Seeing that there seemed to be something hidden in this man's clothes, the twenty-year-old man shouted. The meaning is obvious, as long as you count two, you will shoot.

"I'll give it to you!" The fear of dying at the end of the day led the man to take out the golden Buddha hidden in his clothes and throw it into the ground.

"If any of you have gold, bring it out to me!" The twenty-year-old man didn't pick up the golden Buddha that had been thrown into the ground, gritting his teeth and shouting. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the others. At this time, he could not think with his head at all, even if all these seven or eight thousand people had gold, could they make up enough for half a ton of gold?

"I didn't"

"Neither do I"

"I don't, really, do you see me like a man of gold?"

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the one in front of him, and there were seven or eight more gold rings of various sizes on the ground, but this was too little for the amount of more than half a ton of gold.

"I can't give it to you, this is my golden body of a Buddha." Pointed at a gun, the man who kowtowed all night said, holding the little golden Buddha in his neck.

"Three."

"I can't give it to you"

"Two."

"I can't give it to you!"

"One!"

"I can't give it to you!! Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha" The man knelt on the ground with the little golden Buddha in his hand and kowtowed violently.

The one-meter-six monk who had been knocking on the wooden fish moved at this moment. I saw him rush to the side of the man kneeling on the ground with one arrow step.

With a "bang", a 7.62 mm bullet was fired from the muzzle of a twenty-year-old man's pistol at the man who was kneeling on the ground.

The 7.62mm bullet came out of the muzzle at a speed of up to 420 meters per second, but in just one second the bullet could send the man on his knees into the sky.

But this is that the one-meter-six monk has already reached out and grabbed the kneeling man and dragged him away from the place where he was kneeling.

The bullet pierced a small hole in the ground, and the people around him panicked, and the twenty-year-old man with the gun was shocked, is this still the speed of a person?

Just when everyone was panicking, the one-meter-six monk kicked his feet and arrived next to the man with the gun.

When the twenty-year-old man saw the 1.6-meter-6 monk next to him, who was a little shorter than himself, he immediately felt bad, and when he wanted to aim the 54-meter-6 pistol in his hand at the 1.6-meter monk, the 1.6-meter-6 monk had already gently slashed at his wrist with his palm.

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