Chapter 16 Is the Sutra of the Poor Monk Good?

"Attain happiness, gain wealth, get rid of obstacles, get rid of sickness, get rid of fear, become good roots, prolong life, destroy all bad karma and serious sins, and increase all the merits of the white dharma. Talent is the ten great interests! Amitabha!" After speaking, Tang Seng joined together to recite the scriptures.

Pei Shi silently recited everything Tang Seng had just said in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Tang Seng. Glancing at the maid behind him again, he said in his heart: "This little master is really different from other salesmen, and he has these ten interests, how can he give up for no reason, how can he not want it?"

Thinking that his husband was above the court, he had quite a political enemy, and he thought that he had created some sins with the Tang Dynasty's conquest, Pei's heart was nervous, although there were many liars in these years, but Huasheng Temple had just been selected as a key protection unit by Tang Wang, and it should be of good quality and quantity.

In her heart, she silently recited the ten major interests that Tang Seng said several times, and each time she had a different understanding, but as she read it, her face changed, and she asked this Tang Seng: "Little Master, your ten major interests are one missing? Why is this?"

Tang Seng was slightly stunned, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he pretended not to be in place, and even said a word less.

"Little Master?"

Seeing that Tang Seng didn't speak, Pei's heart itched, and he asked again.

"Madame doesn't know, the nine benefits are actually the top ten interests!"

"Oh, what's the explanation? Little Master, tell me quickly. Pei Shi couldn't wait to ask.

Who is Tang Seng? That's Xitian Rulai's godson, a high-ranking disciple, can he not know this thing?

Seriously, he really forgot, in fact, the last of the ten major benefits of this great compassion mantra is: At the end of his life, any Buddha land can be born as he wishes.

So what if you forget?

If you forget, make it up!

"Those who have obtained these nine major interests, their body and mind are smooth, they can sit back and relax, and their lifelong wishes are the tenth great interests? Those who have obtained these nine major interests, those who have obtained this scripture, are they the tenth great interests? Madame, don't be carried away by the interests, and be greedy for more!" Tang Seng said with a smile in his eyes.

Pei's heart was shocked, yes, I have won the first nine major interests, this tenth major benefit, isn't it the sum, this is good, it seems that he is insatiable.

His face turned red, Pei Shi glanced at the maid behind him, and said: "Little Master! My family does not believe in Buddhism, but today the little master said that I was suddenly open, if the little master does not dislike it in the future, you can often come to the house to do it and talk to me about the scriptures." ”

As she spoke, the maidservant brought a bag of silver and handed it to Pei, who put the silver taels on the table, pushed it to Tang Seng and said, "Little Master, this is the incense money for the purchase of scriptures, and I hope that the little master will take it, and send the good scriptures to my family." ”

"Amitabha, Mrs. will be wrong, the poor monk really doesn't dare to accept this silver tael, it is really fate with Mrs., this great compassion mantra, send it to Mrs., if Mrs. has a heart, you can go to the Huasheng Temple, in front of the Buddha and Bodhisattva to seek the great compassion mantra, is the right scriptures!" Tang Seng nodded and said.

"This ......."

Pei Shi glanced at the maid, and the maid was also confused, isn't this monk doing sales? Isn't it for money?

The more Tang Seng was like this, the more mysterious Pei Shi felt, and the more he felt that Tang Seng said it was very good, so he smiled and said: "What the little master said is right, but I am Meng Lang, it turns out that the little master said that you are different from others, and you ...... in this place."

"Madame has been raised, dare to ask Madame, is the poor monk's scripture good?"

"The little master's scripture is naturally good. ”

"That lady, the poor monk will take his leave, and I hope to see you again!"

After that, Tang Seng nodded his head, waved his sleeves, left a scripture, and left directly without taking half a tael of silver.

"Hey......."

Before Pei could speak, Tang Seng disappeared.

"Madame, why do you believe such a liar?" said the maidservant.

"Girl, you don't understand, this little master's scripture is indeed good, it is indeed deep, I just know that this is a pool of muddy water, and I also want to go on a trip. Pei Shi picked up the scriptures left by Tang Seng, his eyes were shining, and he kept reading them in his heart.

Tang Seng fled from the Wei Mansion, took a few breaths, and finally calmed down, this special pretending is really too enjoyable, but it is too much effort, such a cultured pretending is really awesome.

With a long exhalation, Tang Seng smiled proudly, put a long line to catch a big fish, I don't believe that you don't take the bait, others do the immediate interests, and I do the future interests.

As soon as he thought of Pei's saying that his scriptures were good, Tang Seng felt that his face was like fire.

"Phew, where did you think of it......"

"Amitabha, sins and sins, poor monks just sell scriptures, phew, donate scriptures, phew, sell scriptures!"

.......

Leaving the Wei family, Tang Seng knew that he had already taken care of the family, fortunately, the Wei master was not at home, and now he was going to Fang's house, and when he thought of the Fang family, Tang Seng had a headache.

It turns out that Fang Yi's love is also the Fang family's, and he still has a grudge against him, if he encounters it, it will be difficult to do.

took out his mobile phone, searched the live broadcast platform of Fang Yiai, and saw that Fang Yiai was live broadcasting, Tang Seng was relieved, as long as you are not at home, that Lao Tzu, no, if you want to be civilized, the poor monk can continue to donate...... Ahem, you can continue to teach the scriptures and teach the Fa!

After tidying up his clothes, Tang Seng strode towards the Fang family.

The door was opened by a thin and weak man, Tang Seng reported the door by himself, explained the intention, only heard the sound of "click", the family directly closed the door, and shouted outside: "Get out of ......"

There is no way, if you want to continue the great cause of teaching and teaching the Dharma by yourself, when you should pretend to be a grandson, you still have to pretend to be a grandson.

I said, "If you don't pretend to be a grandson at this time, when will you teach someone to be a grandson?" ”

I also said, "All grandfathers start as grandchildren. ”

"Little brother, open the door, report your troubles, that is, the poor monk is a messenger of the scriptures, no, the poor monk is a monk who preaches the Dharma!" said a heartache and bribed a certain amount of silver.

The janitor brother was also the master who saw the money, and I saw him put the silver in his hand and turned it upside down, smiled slightly, and said, "Wait!"

Hearing this and waiting, Tang Seng was overjoyed in his heart, there was a play.

The ancients didn't deceive me, and sure enough, there was money that could make the ghost grind!

Thinking that it was the little silver he had left, Tang Seng still felt a little painful, especially since his job was unstable now, which was life-saving money.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, all should be given by poor monks, not angry, not angry, not angry, and when the poor monks teach the scriptures and pass the Dharma, they can return to their roots......."

After the little brother who opened the door came back with a smile, Tang Seng came up to him, almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and died at the gate of Fang's house........