Chapter 247: Investigation
Everyone can fly into immortals!
What a naΓ―ve, stupid people...
"Let's go inside."
Li Xingchen said.
After walking two steps, I found that the two women did not follow, and when I turned my head, I was already chanting a mantra.
Li Xingchen frowned and walked back, patting Gao Yuli on the shoulder.
"Let's go, do you even believe this?"
"It's better to believe what you have than what you don't have. If it's true, Nian Nian doesn't lose anything. β
Lin Miaorong nodded in agreement, "Yes, people don't confiscate money, if this spell can really eliminate sins, why not?" β
The prime minister is old, and when he hears that reciting a mantra can lead to bliss, he also wants to follow it, but because of Li Xingchen, he can only silently write down what mantra they recited, and prepare to recite it every day when no one is around.
Li Xingchen was shocked, and used people's fear to recruit believers, and Buddhism was really despicable.
Even Gao Yuli Lin Miaorong, who was initially involved, has already taken the first step to believe in Buddhism.
At the moment, I was skeptical, and I felt that there was no loss in my thoughts, but this kind of thing was like Pandora's box, once it was opened, sooner or later one day I would be convinced.
"If two sentences can solve so many problems, how can there be a demon? How can there be war? How can there be sinners? Li Xingchen said in a deep voice.
Lin Miaorong thought about it and felt that it was too.
For becoming an immortal, it is a desire that exists in everyone's heart.
Although it is unrealistic, people will still pin their hopes on the gods and Buddhas, which also leads to many people with good intentions to take advantage of this psychology to deceive, and quickly recruit a large number of disciples in the shortest possible time.
"Then you are thinking here, I and the prime minister and Lin Miaorong will go in first." Li Xingchen turned his head to leave.
Gao Yuli immediately put down his folded hands.
Nothing matters more than my cousin.
Catch up and grab Li Xingchen's arm and go with him.
After a few people stepped into the temple, they saw a tall and fat Buddha, and Li Xingchen knew that this was Rulai.
Next to it is a sitting Buddha with a big smile, and at a glance you know that it is Maitreya.
In addition to a few named Buddhas, there are also some unknown Buddha statues lined up behind them, and each Buddha is filled with incense in front of it, exuding bursts of sandalwood.
Li Xingchen visually inspected it, not counting the small Buddhas arranged at the back, if this statue is all solid, it is cast with the worst grade of copper, no less than 100,000 catties.
The 100,000 gold used to mint copper coins must be at least 200,000 yuan.
Oh my God, how much money does this have to be to do this?
"Cousin, it's so solemn!" Gao Yuli was amazed. "Look at the faces of these people, there is a sense of respect. I don't think any of the civil and military officials have ever shown such devotion to you. β
Li Xingchen choked.
Can that be the same? For everyone, no matter how powerful they are, whether they are gods of war, gods of killing, smart or unparalleled in the world, they can't escape from the scope of people.
But the gods and Buddhas are different, the gods and Buddhas are high up, ethereal, and live in Elysium, where they cannot look up.
So can the two be compared?
This is one of the reasons why Li Xingchen suppressed Buddhism and formed restrictions.
Lin Miaorong donated some incense money, took out three sticks of incense, lit them in front of the candle, knelt on the futon, and after reciting a few words silently, he inserted the incense on the incense hall, and then knelt down three times before getting up.
"What are you asking for?" Li Xingchen asked.
"What else can my daughter's family ask for?" Lin Miaorong's face showed a hint of crimson, and she turned her head in embarrassment.
The prime minister said: "Young master, why don't I go and inquire about what these people who are kneeling down are asking for?" β
Li Xingchen was about to agree, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Distinguished guest, Xingye Temple is full of penny!"
Li Xingchen turned his head to look and saw a white-eyed monk walking towards him.
Li Xingchen was shocked.
He has changed his clothes and is wearing a mask, can he see his identity?
Li Xingchen asked hesitantly, "Is the master talking to me?" β
Looking at the monk's body and skin type, he is only about fifty.
However, judging from his drooping white eyebrows and white beard, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is over 100 years old.
Out of respect for the old and love for the young, Li Xingchen's attitude towards him is quite humble.
The old monk nodded, folded his hands, and bowed slightly.
"The distinguished guest of the old monk is you. Early this morning, the old monk had already calculated that there would be an unspeakable person to come to Xingye, and he waited here, and finally waited for you. β
The corners of Li Xingchen's mouth were shaking, and he bragged about not making drafts.
I also came after communicating with the prime minister, which is considered a temporary idea, and I didn't think I would come in the morning, so others can still figure it out? No way!
"Master, you can't be sure! You see, I am dressed in ordinary clothes, and I have no money or food to spare at home, so how can I say that it is expensive? β
The old monk smiled and said slowly: "Expensive, extremely expensive, as expensive as ninety-five." β
These words have already pointed out Li Xingchen's identity.
Li Xingchen was shocked, and carefully checked his whole body to see if there was a place to reveal his identity.
After checking it, I found that there was nothing surprising about it, whether it was me or the other three.
This is the capital again, full of dignitaries and dignitaries, and there are countless people like him who come out to hang out in ordinary clothes, and this old monk has never seen it in Li Xingchen's impression, how did he know the identity of the Ninth Five-Year Plan?
Or maybe the old monk was secretly investigating?
Can he really pinch and calculate?
Li Xingchen couldn't figure it out.
Since the other party said so surely, he simply admitted generously, "Master, since you know my identity, don't you know what to call me for?" β
"Since the donor is here, it proves that he has a fate with the Buddha, and the old monk also wants to have a good fate with the donor, and he will treat you well in the future."
The old monk approached him as he spoke.
Li Xingchen subconsciously took two steps back, formed a good fate, and crossed himself?
Why did he feel like laughing? Did you cross someone else?
Gao Yuli was also shocked, "Don't be so close to my cousin, stay farther away, just stand there." β
After that, she whispered again, "Cousin, let's come out this time, did someone come over to report to him before us?" It's weird, he's not an assassin, you be careful. β
The prime minister is also vigilant.
Li Xingchen looked at the old monk with an indifferent expression, the old monk didn't care, and continued to get closer, the speed was much faster than before, making it impossible to see his figure clearly.
Under Li Xingchen's shock, the old monk was already in front of him, Li Xingchen's eyes were straight, his skills were extraordinary, and he might have the ability to live dozens of tricks with himself.
Li Xingchen has the power of an overlord and his martial arts are world-beating, and it is easy to defeat ten thousand enemies.
I thought there was no rival in the whole world. However, seeing the afterimage of the old monk walking towards him suddenly made him extremely surprised.