"I can live!"

The old aunt breathed a sigh of relief.

"What sutra are you reading?"

The short-haired middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd and came to Lin Baici.

"Teach us, won't you?"

Those tourists with sparks in their eyebrows are more anxious than the other.

"When the hall opened just now, didn't there be a chanting sound? That's what I asked her to read! ”

Lin Baici told everyone.

"I see!"

Tourists suddenly realized.

"You've written them all down?"

Hua Yueyu was shocked, what kind of immortal memory is this?

It's too powerful?

"People with sparks in their eyebrows, don't be stunned, hurry up and kneel in front of the Big Buddha and follow this handsome guy to chant!"

Short-haired middle-aged people are more than willing to do it.

Judging from the current situation, if everyone wants to live, they have to rely on this student, but whether he helps others or not, no one can restrain him, it all depends on his mood, so the short-haired middle-aged man wants to listen to his chanting more and seize the time to write it down.

When the unlucky people heard this, they immediately went to kneel in front of the Big Buddha, and then looked at Lin Baici anxiously.

"Listen to ......"

Lin Baici doesn't matter, anyway, it's just a matter of reading it again.

Everyone stumbles over the reading, it's like a person who has never learned English suddenly listens to a teacher read a short passage in English, and then has to read it down......

It's just too hard.

Even if Lin Bai stopped saying a word, there were still people who couldn't keep up, and many people's pronunciation was not standard.

The Dark Buddha listened to a few words, his brows furrowed,

Is this chanting to the Buddha?

It's clearly a buzz of flies and insects, and it's literally defiling this passage.

So boom! Rumble! Rumble!

These unlucky eggs were ignited by a spark in the center of their eyebrows, and they quickly burned into a charred form.

At this time, there were already more than a hundred corpses lying in the main hall,

It's scary.

"Why were they killed again?"

Zhang Ju hugged her daughter tightly and didn't understand at all.

"I shouldn't be able to pronounce it!"

Sima Muxin said, if I heard this kind of chanting, I also wanted to beat someone.

The short-haired middle-aged man listened carefully to a few words, and found that he couldn't understand or remember, which made him a little puzzled, how did that beautiful girl do it?

Because no matter how the other party looks at it, it doesn't look like a student god.

The eyes of the short-haired middle-aged man fell on the futon that Jin Yingzhen was holding.

Does it have something to do with this thing?

"Move forward!"

"Bow down!"

"Worship the Buddha!"

The Dark Buddha urged, still snorting and spewing sparks.

It's the fourth batch.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Baici.

Lin Baici didn't take the initiative to go, but this time, the sparks spewed out by the Big Buddha floated in front of his eyebrows, and Hua Yueyu didn't dodge.

"You kneel on the futon and chant with me!"

Lin Baici asked the female anchor to take the vanilla futon and hurry up to get ready.

In order to hear more clearly, the tourists wanted to get closer to Lin Baici, so some people pushed and scolded, and even started fighting.

Hua Yueyu was very panicked, worried that she would not be able to remember, but soon found out that she was too worried.

Lin Baici's strange pronunciation, she can memorize it once she listens to it.

"Am I that smart?"

Hua Yueyu was surprised.

"Don't get distracted!"

Lin Baici warned.

Hua Yueyu immediately straightened her back and tried her best to pronounce every word standardly, until Lin Baici's voice stopped sounding, she came to her senses and finished reading.

Then she looked up at the Big Buddha and waited for the verdict to be announced.

"You two, step aside!"

When Hua Yueyu heard this, she waved her little fist excitedly.

All right!

"Bai Ci, thank you!"

With tears in the corners of the eyes of the flower fish,

Brother Thigh, thank you for taking me flying!

The other more than 60 tourists with sparks in their eyebrows panicked, and the Dark Buddha did not mention them, obviously dissatisfied.

"Handsome guy, help us!"

Without waiting for them to ask for help, a spark ignited them.

Another casualty!

The smell of burnt is wafting.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with that futon!"

The short-haired middle-aged man didn't care about those who were burned, and rushed to Lin Baici in a few arrows.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Hong, the owner of Hongji Real Estate, I'll give you 10 million, when it's my turn to worship the Buddha later, can you lend me this futon for use?"

The middle-aged man gets straight to the point.

In fact, there were more than a dozen tourists who also noticed the vanilla futon and wanted to come over to borrow it, but the name Jiang Hong, and there were still 10 million, directly suppressed them.

When the middle-aged man said this, he was very confident.

Hongji Real Estate is a leading enterprise in Guangqing City, and Jiang Hong himself is the richest man in the city, with a great reputation, who doesn't give face?

10 million, smashed that boy down, right?

However, this money cannot be given in cash, and it is the most cost-effective to use two houses to give him at the market price.

Jiang Hong felt that the other party would definitely agree.

"Ten million?"

Lin Baici looked at this middle-aged man.

It turns out that this is the black-hearted businessman in my uncle's mouth?

"Since you have money, why don't you build your company's unfinished building?"

For the sake of their son's marriage, my uncle's family bought a house from Hongji Property seven years ago and prepared to be used as a wedding house, but it was still an unfinished building that has not been capped.

I heard that many people can't live in new houses, and they have to pay off their mortgages every month, and they are miserable.

Jiang Hong didn't feel embarrassed at all, and pointed out Lin Baici with the attitude of an elder: "You don't understand business matters!" ”

"Bai Ci, I can come up with two million, cash, you must help me?"

The old aunt Xu Xiu is sincere and wants to use this money to buy her life, and she is now afraid that she will become the same batch as Jiang Hong.

"I'll also give money, one million, can you take a place first?"

"I don't have that much cash, but I have a villa, and when I get out, I'll transfer it to you!"

"I'll give you half of my cannery's annual profits!"

Some rich people began to bid, trying to come up with a price that would impress Lin Baici, and wanted him to help them first, but most of them were still poor and were silent.

With a salary of three or four thousand a month, they are not even qualified to compete.

"Aunt Xu, don't panic, you can help me!"

Lin Baici appeased.

"Move forward!"

"Bow down!"

"Worship the Buddha!"

The Dark Buddha yawned, and this time, the sparks he spewed out were very large, directly enveloping more than two hundred people.

The little girl and her mother Zhang Ju, the old aunt, Jiang Hong, and Sister Xiao Li all had sparks attached to their eyebrows.

"OO!"

Jiang Hong scolded, laughed with him, and continued to persuade Lin Baici: "Little brother, help, I will remember this favor for a lifetime!" ”

"Brother Hungry God!"

The little girl saw Lin Baici looking at her and waved her little hand.

"Handsome guy, save my daughter, right?"

Zhang Ju cried.

"Blank resignation!"

The old aunt was trembling.

Xiao Li didn't speak, but her eyes were full of pleading when she looked at Lin Baici, but where there is a glimmer of life, who doesn't want to live?

Hua Yueyu and Sister Xiao Li are good girlfriends, so it is reasonable, she hopes that Lin Baici will help Sister Xiao Li, but the little girl is only more than three years old, and she has never even tasted the taste of the flower season.

Lin Baici is just a student who has just graduated from high school, he should have had a happy summer vacation, and then go to college, find a girlfriend, and enjoy his youth, but now he has to choose who to help live.

Those who are not chosen will surely die.

Lin Baici hated this choice.

Call!

Lin Baici let out a breath of turbidity and looked at the dark Buddha sitting on the Buddha platform, overlooking all living beings: "Can I chant and worship the Buddha on behalf of these tourists?" ”

"Oba!"

Jin Yingzhen was startled and wanted to persuade him not to be impulsive, but after she saw Lin Baici's eyes, she gave up again.

This......

Probably a hero, right?

"Brother Lin, you don't want to die?"

Sima Mu was in a hurry, and he couldn't take risks for these people.

"Saving one is also saving, saving a group is also saving, it makes no difference!"

Lin Baici waited for the Buddha's reply.

"Yes!"

The Dark Buddha showed a smile full of evil taste, and pointed to the good men and women on the mural with his left hand: "As long as you can follow them to chant sutras and complete a Buddha ceremony, I can forgive these ants for their disrespect!" ”

"Good!"

Lin Baici agreed, isn't it just chanting.

Even if it is long, it is not a problem to have ear chanting and vanilla futons.

"Don't worry, listen to me, if the chanting is interrupted halfway, you will die!"

The Dark Buddha smiled.

When the crowd heard this, they gasped.

"Brother Lin, don't take any chances!"

Sima Mu strongly advised: "Save the one you want to save, just do your best!" ”

The Dark Buddha looked down at Lin Baici with interest: "So, do you still want to chant for them?" ”

"Let's get started!"

Lin Baici sat cross-legged on the futon, concentrating.

"Don't even speak, who said I killed him!"

Jiang Hong roared: "If you want to fart, hold it for me!" ”

It is a matter of life and death, and Jiang Hong cannot afford to lose.

Poop! Poop! Poop!

After three crisp bell chimes, the good men and women on the mural began to chant.

After hearing a few words, the tourists' faces changed completely.

It sounds great, but isn't it too hard?

It's like listening to a book from heaven.

Who remembers this?

They looked at Lin Baici, and despair came to their hearts.

It's over!

In the Sanskrit sound array, the rain of the Dharma is dipped together, and the Buddha's grace is bathed in the sound of chanting.

In the eyes of others, it was as difficult as a thing, but Lin Baici did it, although he didn't know what this scripture meant, but he followed those believers, and read it word for word, and the pronunciation was accurate.

"It works!"

The tourists were excited.

Hua Yueyu and Jin Yingzhen were still worried, because the chanting sound was getting faster and faster, like they were about to spit out thousands of words in one breath.

Fortunately, Lin Baici can still keep up.

For fifteen minutes, Lin Baici's lips were numb, and he finally waited for the chanting to end.

The moment he stopped, the faces of every tourist were filled with excitement and happiness for the rest of their lives.

With such a perfect chanting, there shouldn't be anything wrong with that big Buddha, right?

Anyway, this guy's memory is too good, right?

"Genius!"

Jin Yingzhen looked at Lin Baici and marveled.

She had used the herb futon just now, and she was very good at reciting it, but if people remember it, they may not be able to say it.

Futons do not have an automatic correction function for mispronunciation.

Therefore, Lin Baici's language expression and imitation ability are very strong, and you must know that this is still under the huge pressure of failing and dying.

Lin Baici did it!

This ability to resist pressure is simply outrageous.

"Is it okay?"

Lin Baici asked with a smile and rubbed his lips with the back of his hand.

In order to improve his English listening score, he would recite a short essay aloud every morning since he was in high school, and over time, his mouth became practiced.