Chapter Eighty-Seven: Joy in the Lottery!

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"After the lottery is completed, will I receive the prize?"

"Pick!"

Matthew replied weakly.

Not to mention that he didn't get a construction order, he didn't even have a scripture or a Buddhist artifact, which really disappointed him.

The Azure Gu Python Cow, although it can fly, but Matthew is far from the sky, and the mount with such chicken ribs can only be pretended, and it is of no substantive use at all.

After the calf came out of the system, it seemed to be very calmly wagging its tail and barking blindly in Matthew's far room.

As for the yellowed, nameless scroll, Matthew Yuan thought it was a scripture at first, but after picking it up and looking through it, he realized that it was just a book notebook, and this thing was also worthy of a silver-level prize?

Somewhat disappointed, he tossed the book aside to see what was in the two packages.

There was an unclaimed gift package before, plus the gift package of this lottery, Matthew Yuan swept it roughly, and there were exactly eight prizes. This reward Matthew Yuan is still very satisfied. It seems that the lottery opportunities given by the system now, even if they are bronze level lotteries, are all given as four prizes, which is worth a silver level lottery.

"The Crazy Demon Zen Staff, this is not bad, it can be used as a Buddhist weapon for Miaoshan. Matthew looked at the prize from afar, and it was really a bit laborious to use this clumsy thing himself, but it was still a good thing for Miaoshan, who was as powerful as a cow.

"Prajna palm, iron cloth shirt and Tongbei fist, this can be given to the newly recruited warrior monks and lay disciples of the Zen temple to study. ā€

However, what Ma Xiuyuan values most is a set of combined attack techniques - Luohan Array.

According to the system's prompts, if this Arhat Formation is practiced, eighteen people can cross a large realm to face the enemy. In other words, eighteen Buddhist monks can beat up a Buddhist courtyard seat! Of course, a Buddhist courtyard may not seem to have a powerful feeling, but what about a Buddhist elder-level person?

You must know that at the level of an elder or a sage, it is almost impossible to cross a great realm to face the enemy. This is also the reason why hundreds of rakshasas in Hanhai Customs were chased and killed by more than a dozen Buddhist elders, and finally collapsed in the depths of the Hanhai Sea.

If those hundreds of rakshasas would also have the same combined attack formation, it is estimated that the dozen or so Buddhist elders would be a little dangerous.

After reading these things, of course, there is a string of hand beads.

The Seven Star Beads contain seven small spaces that can be used to place utensils.

Finally made Matthew Yuan a little surprised. Such a space to store Buddha artifacts is simply a supreme Buddha artifact that is difficult to encounter in such a small world.

In addition to the cumbersome production, the most important thing is that such a Buddha vessel needs a void stone in order to have the effect of storage, but in such a small world of Huiyu, there is no void stone at all, and naturally there is no space Buddha artifact.

The remaining robe also has a wooden fish, and Ma Xiuyuan decides to honor his master. He collected all the things that had been piled up on the ground into the Seven Star Beads. There was already an angry lion blood bead in his left hand, which was the key to the Buddha kingdom in his palm, so Ma Xiuyuan had no choice but to wear the Seven Star Beads on his right hand, and by the way, put the first volume of the Lengyan Sutra into the Seven Star Beads.

This kind of Mahayana Buddhism still makes Matthew Yuan's heart move. Once cultivated, it will be a supreme method. So when he saw that there were four middle volumes in the silver-level lottery, Matthew Yuan jumped up excitedly.

However, this is all an afterthought, and the notes written by unknown people and this calf disrupted Matthew's overall plan. Seeing the host's fierce disdainful eyes, the Azure Gu Python glanced at the big bull's eyes with disdain, and then aimed his ass at Ma Xiuyuan.

"Your uncle!"

Ma Xiuyuan was going to give this calf a family, but then he thought about it, in case he was kicked by the cow, where to find his own medical expenses.

He led the cow out of the door, and happened to meet the two of Hengkong Hengyuan, who were tired and half dead.

"Hey, little junior brother, where did the cow come from?"

"Ahh ā€

"Moo!"

The Azure Gu Python seemed to bark dissatisfied. Such spirit beast mounts are all psychic, and they are regarded as cattle for cultivating land by Ma Xiuyuan, so they are naturally very dissatisfied.

Hengkong curiously walked around the side of the Azure Gu Python Cow, smacked his mouth and said, "This cow seems to be a little blue, is there something sick?"

"Huh...... This big cow breed is different, that's it. Ma Xiuyuan said embarrassedly, "Senior brother, please lead this cow to the back mountain, okay?"

Hengkong nodded and said, "Senior brother, the livestock you brought is different, is it a unique breed in the palace?" Just now, senior brother, I passed by the small birch forest, and the big white chicken was followed by a bunch of birds, which is really amazing. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Matthew didn't know how to explain it, so he hurriedly excused himself and left with something important.

There are still many monks and visitors staying on the Daxiong Treasure Hall. The thousand golden Buddhas in this treasure hall, Matthew Yuan can make good use of them.

Seeing Ma Xiuyuan appear, the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall was about to explode.

"Holy monk, holy monk, is this Buddha really a gift from the Buddha himself?" asked a believer with a pious face who had been kowtowing here for more than an hour.

Looking at the man's somewhat red and swollen forehead, Ma Xiuyuan was a little distressed, and said: "This benefactor, you have also seen it with your own eyes, this treasure hall was built from scratch, overnight, and it is not a little monk's words." ā€

"Yes, yes, yes. Little holy monk, can you ask, the little golden Buddhas on both sides of the front are donated and worshipped?"

Matthew's eyes lit up, if he didn't really know this uncle, he really wanted to say, this trust is really beautiful, "Ahem, Amitabha, originally the Buddha was pure, the incense donation was voluntary, and so was this donation and offering." ā€

"Then how much incense money does this little golden Buddha need to go home?"

Matthew made the eleventh salute and said, "This Buddha descended from the sky with Buddha power." Please go home to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons, if you run into ordinary demon soldiers, you don't dare to approach. The five hundred small golden Buddhas at the bottom are all five hundred taels of silver, three hundred golden Buddhas at the middle and upper ends, one thousand taels of silver, and the top two hundred......"

Matthew Yuan smiled mysteriously, "Those who are destined will get it." ā€

The uncle was stunned for a moment, and said with a face full of ecstasy: "Where to pay?"

"Back mountain, find an old monk of Shen Qingming, take the slip and come here to invite home. ā€

As soon as these words came out, the rich people in Guangling rushed to the back mountain, bound to fight for a golden Buddha to go home.

Of course, there are also some shy pilgrims and believers, who look at each other with disappointed expressions.

Ma Xiuyuan said with a smile: "As for the donors who don't have the opportunity, don't regret it, when the time is right, Dingchan Temple will hold a Dharma conference, and a golden Buddha will be donated at that time, so don't be anxious." ā€

"Thank you, Holy Monk!"

"Thank you, Holy Monk!"

Ma Xiuyuan gave gifts one by one, and many old monks in the temple also intended to welcome back a golden Buddha.

"Amitabha, Bai Xiaosheng, this Buddha relic falls in Guangling, it is really the luck of Guangling Buddhism. Dingchan Temple near the water tower first to get the moon, we have no intention of snatching, but this golden Buddha, we and other temples, can we welcome back a worship?"

"Yes, you said that those who are destined to get it, and we are also fellow Buddhists, so it should be no problem to invite a big golden Buddha back to the temple, right?"

Ma Xiuyuan looked at the old monks who wanted to take advantage, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Of course there is no problem." ā€

A group of monks were overjoyed, they didn't expect Matthew Yuan to be so easy to speak.

"Queue up to pay. Matthew turned and walked away.

ā€œ......ā€

ā€œ......ā€

A dry monk has black lines on his face.

Matthew stepped out of the temple gate, almost dusk, and the sky was as blue as a wash.

The smoky wind blew, and Matthew's eyes narrowed, looking at the four black dots in the sky that were gradually enlarged.