Chapter 114: Evolution?
"Boom!"
A bell rang in everyone's hearts.
The bell is low, as if it has a shocking effect, and it rings not in the ears, but directly in the hearts of people.
Then, the wooden fish, the rosary and the base that were forcibly pressed together by Yang Yonghui emitted a golden light, which slowly rose from the table and slowly began to merge together.
The golden light is getting brighter and brighter, but it doesn't feel dazzling.
In the trance of Chu Lao and the others, an image slowly formed in the golden light.
It was a tall Buddha sitting cross-legged on a cyan lotus platform with his hands folded.
The Buddha's face was full of compassion and solemnity, and his eyes were slightly open, as if he could read through everyone's thoughts. It is also like being able to sweep away all the disasters in the world and make people feel peaceful.
Bang~
A soft sound woke everyone up from the illusion.
But it was the wooden fish, the rosary and the base that were completely integrated, and they fell off the table again.
Master Lao rubbed his eyes, blinked vigorously twice, and asked uncertainly.
"Did you see that? ...... just now."
Master Zhu beside him was also in a trance, and muttered: "Am I dazzled, there seems to be a Buddha and a golden Buddha just now." ”
The others looked at each other in shock, speechless for a while.
In just two sentences, they were sure that what they had just seen was not an illusion.
Old Chu let out a long sigh and said as if moaning.
"A miracle, it's a miracle!"
Master Fang Yuan's face was solemn, his hands were folded, and he solemnly pronounced a Buddha name:
"Amitabha, good, good!"
Dong Xiujuan blinked her eyes, and the ignorant said fearlessly: "Brother Hui, were you doing magic just now? The golden Buddha statue is so realistic, how did you do it, can you teach me?"
"Little girl, don't make trouble!" Chu Lao made a rare face, with a hint of anger in his words.
When he turned his head and faced Yang Yonghui, the old man's face had already turned into an expression of admiration and adoration.
"The artifact was first formed, and the vision was born. This is beyond the realm of the master, it is the means of the great master. Master Yang, ah no, Grandmaster Yang's attainments in feng shui have reached the pinnacle, and he is proud of his peers, and the old man is beyond his reach!"
Master Lao and the other three feng shui masters bowed in unison, and said:
"Meet Grandmaster Yang! Grandmaster Yang's means are superb, I'll wait to obey!"
Yang Yonghui was uncomfortable with their eager gaze that seemed to be able to melt people, and quickly shook his head and waved his hand.
"I can't do it, I can't do it. It's just some small means, small tricks, and everyone can't be so loved. ”
Chu Lao shook his head lightly and said, "Sect Master Yang is too modest, if this is just a small skill, then what we people have learned all our lives is even more trivial and not worth mentioning." ”
The three feng shui masters echoed in unison: "Yes, yes." ”
Well, if you are more modest, it will become a blow to others.
"Grandmaster Yang's title is too awkward and too high-profile. Those are still as they are, just call me Master Yang. Otherwise, it can be called Xiao Yang, or Mr. Yang. ”
Yang Yonghui understands that there has been no great feng shui master in China for hundreds of years. Today's highest level is only the master level.
was suddenly promoted to the position of the grandmaster, and the benefits were not seen for the time being, and he was concerned and hated by all the feng shui masters in the country, which was definitely indispensable.
Chu Lao is a little anxious, he is old-fashioned, one is one, two is two, and the class hierarchy is clear.
Yang Yonghui obviously has the strength of a grandmaster, but he is called a master, which is disrespectful.
"Needless to say, it's decided!"
Yang Yonghui didn't wait for him to speak, he quickly stood up and said to Master Fang Yuan:
"Master Fang Yuan, when I was making Feng Shui instruments just now, I suddenly felt something. I wonder if the master can provide a quiet room for me to meditate on?"
Master Fang Yuan saw the scene just now, and now he was also respectful to Yang Yonghui. This small request is naturally impossible to refuse.
He called a small novice and asked him to lead Yang Yonghui.
At the same time, he was told to wait for Yang Yonghui and respond to his requests. Whatever happens, report it to yourself immediately.
Yang Yonghui's footsteps went down in a hurry, and Chu Lao had the intention to follow, but he declared that he wanted to meditate and comprehend, and everyone was not easy to follow and disturb, so he had to give up.
When he turned around, he saw Master Fang Yuan and Lin Guangxin arguing.
"Master Fang Yuan, you are a high-ranking monk and the presiding abbot of the dignified Guangling Temple, how can you snatch things from me?"
"The Buddha has clouds, fighting is not fighting, not fighting is fighting, how can it be said to be robbing!"
"You are arguing with strong words, this steel chassis feng shui magic vessel is originally my thing, isn't it natural for me to take it back?"
"Amitabha, good, good! Lord Lin said this badly. For this feng shui vessel made by Master Yang, you only provided one of the materials, but our Guangling Temple provided two. If calculated according to the proportion, most of this new feng shui ritual should belong to our Guangling Temple. ”
"Can this be calculated proportionally? My copper chassis is a real feng shui instrument, worth hundreds of thousands. You wooden fish and prayer beads are ordinary, you can find a hundred or dozens of pieces in any temple, how can this be compared!"
"Master Lin, you are wrong again. Since my wooden fish and rosary can be favored by Master Yang, there must be something extraordinary about it......"
Chu Lao and the three feng shui masters looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.
Lin Guangxin has always been kind and kind, and he is a well-known good man in the feng shui world.
Not to mention Master Fang Yuan, not only is he the presiding abbot of Guangling Temple, but he also has profound Buddhism, generosity and compassion, and he has never heard of him blushing with anyone.
But I never expected that these two humble gentlemen would not give an inch and argue over a feng shui magic weapon.
But......
His gaze drifted to the new feng shui magic weapon with a very powerful aura lying quietly on the table, Chu Lao and the three feng shui masters sighed at the same time, expressing a deep understanding of the performance of the two.
Such a miraculous thing, even they are so excited that they can't wait to get a foot in it.
It's a pity that there is no way out of the division!
Alas~
In a secret room on the other side, Yang Yonghui sat cross-legged on a futon, reminiscing and savoring it carefully.
It wasn't because he couldn't stand everyone's enthusiasm just now that he made an excuse to leave.
As I said just now, Yang Yonghui really had a click in his mind when the Buddha's golden body appeared.
It's like some kind of barrier has been broken, and it's like a bottleneck has been broken.
Without doubt and speculation, Yang Yonghui can be sure that this must be another evolution of the mysterious Heavenly Eye.
It's just a pity that no matter how carefully he tastes and looks for it, he still can't figure out what has changed in him.
After spending more than an hour in the secret room, Yang Yonghui, who had no gain, had to temporarily accept the reality and give up searching.
Push open the door and walk out again. Yang Yonghui immediately found that Chu Lao and the others were standing outside the door in unison, as if they were lining up to welcome the hero back triumphantly.
Yang Yonghui couldn't help touching his head and muttered:
"Don't you want such a big battle, my brother is very low-key. ”