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Text Chapter 129: "Initiation" to Attack "Psoriasis"

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    "Sister, do you feel better as soon as you get here?"

    Meng Zhe thought to himself: Nonsense, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, quiet and cool, and your mood and mind will naturally be much better.  []

    "Yeah, my head really doesn't hurt that much anymore." The female reporter, whose head doesn't hurt at all now, said this completely to cooperate with the female director.

    "Of course, this is a place of spiritual energy, and of course it can relieve your pain."

    Along the way from the mountain gate to the Tianwang Hall, the female gangster who only wanted to make money kept preaching to the female reporter how effective the Yunquan Temple was.

    "The two comrades from the Quality Supervision Bureau who were in charge of taking pictures walking behind her were not idle either. They wanted to completely record everything that happened.

    As soon as she saw the mighty and ferocious four heavenly kings in the Temple of Heavenly Kings, the female reporter was so tired that she wanted to sit on the stone bench outside the palace.

    The female black director took her arm and said with a smile: "Sister, work harder. When the master of the Mahavira Hall above gives you the initiation, you can rest."

    The female director who was talking at this time was anxious to get money!  She thought to herself: Why are you resting? You guys are walking and stopping like this. I can¡¯t get any money even after dark!

    "What is initiation?"

    "It is the master who uses his magic power to help you remove the lesions on your body. As long as he puts his hand on your head, you will immediately feel a powerful air flow penetrating your whole body, and your body will feel as light as a swallow"

    As she spoke, she pulled the female reporter and quickly walked up the stone steps.  Everyone following them will smile heartily.

    Meng Zhe said in his heart: Ha, what you are bragging about is exactly the kind of scene in martial arts novels where a martial arts master helps people open up their bloodlines!

    After climbing up two steep stone steps, we arrived at the Main Hall.  The two large triangular incense burners on the front are filled with incense sticks as strong as arms, and the smoke clouds generated surround the main hall.

    Due to the steepness of the mountain, you have to climb up wherever you go. From the mountain gate to the front of the Tianwang Hall, you have to climb more than 50 steps. To reach the main hall, there are almost 200 steps. I was dragged up by the female gangster in a hurry.  The female reporter's legs and feet felt weak. She hurriedly found a place to sit down and rest while waiting for the female crime director to call the so-called master.

    Walking in such a hurry, even if I have healthy legs and feet, I am still out of breath while walking like this, let alone this female reporter who looks frail. No matter how weak your body is, you will probably be tired after seeing the mighty and ferocious Four Heavenly Kings.  Had to collapse.

    While everyone was waiting for the master to appear, Meng Zhe, who was observing the surrounding situation, saw a few monks in monk uniforms in front of the sign-reading platform under the eaves on the left side of the main hall. They were steadily handling the sign-signing for some tourists. They all had large boxes in front of them.  On the red paper is written the merit box where the person will put the money after the signature is cleared.

    Meng Zhe looked at it and said in his heart: The monk interpreting fortunes is a big joke. Isn¡¯t this what fortune-tellers do?

    Li Yu, who was on the side, nudged Meng Zhe with his elbow, indicating to him to look at the people who were coming up after them.  On the surface, these people looked like ordinary tourists, but as a criminal investigator, Li Yu judged from their movements and expressions that they should be people sent by Bureau Li.

    Not three minutes after the female gangster made the call, a monk claiming to be the abbot of Yunquan Temple, named Huineng, came in front of everyone.

    Although this man is wearing a monk's robe and has a shaved head, he does not have any of the celestial spirit that a monk should have.

    Meng Zhe saw that this man did not look like a monk. His whole body exuded the smell of having been in the world for many years.

    His eyes were somewhat hollow and turbid, not the eyes that a monk should have. Although he did not stare directly at the female director's body, he kept scanning her breasts up and down with his eyes.  Anyone with a little experience can feel the lust in his eyes at a glance.

    Meng Zhe, who had sneaked into his heart, cursed secretly: Damn it, it turns out you have been plotting against this female gangster director!  What?  Same thing every day?  Boobs are getting bigger again!  Did she get rubbed by some man?  You are so fucking vulgar!  Why is this so much on your mind?

    "Xiao Li, every time you call me, I know that someone must have suffered again. Please follow me into the hall." This person went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth.

    Meng Zhe, who followed everyone into the main hall, sneered in his heart: Is anyone else suffering?  You are right, some people are suffering. Those who were deceived and slaughtered by you certainly suffered!

    The female director pretended to be apologetic and said: "Master, I'm sorry that I ask you to use your power to save people every time I come here. Your merits are immeasurable."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Master?  With this wretched look, he is clearly a beast, pretending to be a monk!  I really don¡¯t know what method you, the fake monk, used to blind so many people and deceive them.

    "What Buddhism promotes is to save all sentient beings and do good deeds to accumulate virtue. I am also clearing my own karma."?I just hope that I can save more people from suffering.  Since everyone has come from afar, it is considered fate, so I will help you clear your karma.  "

    As he spoke, he motioned for everyone to kneel down like the female reporter who was already kneeling on the futon in front of the hall.  Seeing that everyone was unmoved, the female gangster hurriedly whispered: "Why are you guys still standing there? Kneel down quickly. If the master agrees to help you clear your karma, it proves that you have a bond with Buddha."

    In order to collect evidence, everyone had no choice but to kneel on the futon in front of them no matter how reluctant they were. Meng Zhe, who knelt down like everyone else, said bitterly in his heart: Damn, your words are so beautiful!  Now I want to see how you save all sentient beings, do good deeds, accumulate virtue, and collect money!

    "Take a deep breath, don't be nervous, I'm going to do the work. This airflow will slowly pass through the top of your head and slowly enter your body."

    "The fake monk who was called the master by the female gangster director put his hands on the female reporter's head after finishing speaking. He closed his eyes and "worked" while he was still mumbling words.  The time spent on each person's head does not exceed 1 minute.

    A few minutes later, the master¡¯s exercise process was over. He pretended to take out a handkerchief from under his monk¡¯s robe, pretending to be tired, and while wiping his forehead and face, he asked: ¡°How do you feel, everyone?¡±

    Before the female reporter could speak, the female director hurriedly added with a calm look: "The stronger the airflow you feel, the greater the karma you have eliminated."

    Meng Zhe thought to himself: Your "gagging method" is really used very well!  Who wants to have evil obstacles on their body?  Who wants to let others know that he is an unlucky person?

    Since you don¡¯t want to be the unlucky one in the eyes of everyone, even if you know that the master¡¯s ¡°gong¡± is a trick, you will naturally not say that you don¡¯t feel the master¡¯s ¡°angry¡±.  You can only say things that go against your will.  Just like the emperor's new clothes, you can only deceive yourself and others.

    In order to obtain evidence, the crowd not only said something violated, but also thanked him for his words.  He lit it to everyone with satisfaction, waved his hands and said: "Don't thank me, Xiao Li, take everyone over there to buy incense sticks and thank Buddha for his blessings."

    He spoke lightly.  The female black guide who received the instructions led the way with ease.

    Li Yu, who was walking next to Meng Zhe, said softly: "Damn it, I was deceived by him, and I still have to go offer incense to thank you? Isn't this too funny!"

    The corner of Meng Zhe's mouth moved and he smiled bitterly and said: "It's very funny! I didn't say anything after being fooled, but I still said words of gratitude that I didn't mean. I was so damn worried! I really don't know how many real-life emperors are staged here every day.  new clothes."

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