Chapter 79: The 'Right Path' of Merit
Wang Qizheng's words made the man turn around and yell at him, "You know a fart!" ”
"Yo he!"
Wang Qizheng stood up suddenly, his majestic body more than two meters tall carried an infinite sense of oppression, and his shadow shrouded the thin family of three.
"Say the fuck again?!"
As soon as he refines his qi, he can do whatever he wants when he walks the world, and there are still people who talk to him like this?!
Forced by this tall body, the man subconsciously took a few steps back, sobered up, and said, "Uncle, I didn't mean that. You're outsiders, aren't you? ”
Zhang Feixuan didn't eat at this time, opened the folding fan and shook it, and said with a smile: "It's strange, how can everyone see that we are outsiders, can't I be the child of a local rich family?" ”
His appearance was very extravagant, and he quickly attracted the attention of a family of three, and the man smiled: "This lord, if you are a local, you will leave after eating." We only need merit, not money, with merit, we have everything, and it doesn't matter if money is not money. ”
"What a fucking joke."
Wang Qizheng was angry: "You are going to starve to death, and you have everything, you can starve to death yourself, you let your wife and daughter starve with you, right?" ”
Zhang Feixuan glanced at him strangely, why is this thing angry today, but before he could speak, he heard Song Yin speak.
"Shopkeeper's"
Song Yin put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked over, "What can this merit be exchanged for, so that you would rather starve?" ”
"That's a lot more exchangeable!"
The man's thin face had a hint of brilliance, "Lifespan!" Silver! Big house! What you want, what you have! ”
"There is a family surnamed Li in the east of the city, who was originally a hawker, but he was sincere, and the things that weave rattan are given away for free, and he has been sending them for three years. We all saw it with our own eyes! ”
"There is also a family surnamed Zhao, the old ones are dying, but they have been working hard for ten years to help people, and they have accumulated enough merits, and now they are one hundred and twenty years old, and they are still alive!"
Speaking of excitement, the man's hands rose and fell excitedly, as if he was thinking about a bright future: "As long as the merit is enough, I can change it if I want to become an immortal!" ”
"What the fuck you!"
Wang Qizheng's eyes widened, his fist clenched, and he was about to hit it with a punch, but the man was already weak, and he was suddenly a little dizzy, and he was frightened by this fist, and sat directly on the ground.
"Wang Laotu!"
At this time, Zhang Feixuan suddenly drank.
"What the hell are you calling Lao Tzu!"
Wang Qizheng stopped his fist and looked over there unpleasantly, but soon, he reacted to something, immediately withdrew his hand, and stood straight.
"Uncle, uncle, don't do it, don't do it."
At this time, the woman reacted and shouted, ran to the man and stretched out her hand to block it, and begged Wang Qizheng for mercy: "You can do it, don't do it, my husband has been hungry for a long time, and he really can't stand it." ”
The little girl also stumbled over, hugged the man, and cried: "Don't hit my father, I'm not hungry, father, mother, I'm not hungry"
"Daughter!"
The woman cried and hugged her daughter with tears in her eyes: "Don't blame Daddy, don't blame Daddy!" ”
And the man was frightened by this, his eyes were hollow, he sat on the ground depressed, watching his daughter couldn't help but shed tears.
The three of them looked miserable and miserable, but Wang Qi, who looked tall and fierce, was like a bully who couldn't beat people after eating white food.
He often does this, but it's not the same now.
He opened his mouth, looked at Song Yin a little helplessly, and said aggrievedly: "Senior brother, I just wanted to scare him, but I didn't do it." ”
Song Yin also ignored Wang Qizheng, but asked the family of three:
"This eating by yourself doesn't conflict with your usual good deeds, right?"
"It's not that I don't want to eat, it's that I can't afford to eat anymore."
The weeping woman raised her hand and said, "Before, there was still some money at home, but this meritorious meal cost too much, and as soon as the meal arrived, all the people in the city came, and after holding on for a while, the money was gone." ”
"Later, I really had no choice, so I went outside the city to get some wild vegetables, picked up some water that the big restaurant didn't want, and just made do."
"Originally, those guests could still leave some scraps, and we could deal with it, but in the past two days, we have had bad luck, and the guests who came to eat didn't leave anything, so they were so hungry."
Song Yin frowned: "I see that there are many good people in this city, and as soon as I come, there will be people who want to entertain us for dinner and accommodation, and even the medicinal materials are free." If all the people in the city seek merit, why not ask for help? ”
The woman shook her head: "It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't." But this meritorious thing is related to oneself, and if we accept the kindness of others, once we come and go, our merit will be canceled out, and it is no different from cashier's money. ”
"Guest officer, this is a great merit for me, a great merit for doing good deeds with others!"
The man reacted at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt directly on the ground with his hands on the ground, "Masters, this meal really doesn't cost money, please do it well, finish it!" ”
"It's not."
Zhang Feixuan smacked his lips and said strangely: "Not to mention when this merit will be obtained, you will all starve to death, and you still want to make a fortune and live longer?" Isn't this picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelon? ”
"It's not about getting rich and longevity, it's not."
The woman's expression was even more sad, she lowered her head and touched her daughter's head, and said, "My husband was not like this before, he was a good person before, and he was not so crazy." In the past, my food shop also collected money, and my life was very good, and when the little girl was older, I could find an honest and reliable marriage, and this life was enough. ”
"Master Pude of Mingtang Temple is a true immortal, and he is kind to all sentient beings, but my husband didn't think about asking for merit, he didn't have that heart, he often told me, don't steal or rob, do things seriously, just live a good life."
Speaking of this, the woman's tears flowed even more, and she choked up: "It's just that the little girl is infected with a serious illness for some reason, and it is almost gone, and Lang Zhong in the pharmacy is also helpless, my husband had to go to Master Pude, and after he came back, he began to make merit meals, he said that only in this way can the little girl live." ”
"The little girl was also hungry before, so I gritted my teeth and took a meal of silver money and took it to the little girl to eat. But this money, the little girl's illness came up again, in order to prevent her from contracting a serious illness again, she could only keep making this merit meal, and she didn't dare to collect money, just hoping that the merit would be enough, and the little girl's illness would be cured. ”
"But over time, my husband has changed"
The woman looked at her husband, and at this time the man just lowered his head, looked at his hands, showed an unconscious smile, and kept whispering:
"Great merit, great merit of doing good deeds with others. My little girl is saved, I'm going to get rich, I'm going to live to be one hundred and two, hehehe"
That look was so crazy that even Wang Qizheng couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Zhang Feixuan shook the folding fan and didn't say anything more, just sneered in his heart.
Although he didn't know how this Mingtang Temple practiced, judging from the family's behavior, this Mingtang Temple was indeed it
O right way!
(End of chapter)