Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> It s all the fault of the underworld

Volume 1 Chapter 548 Night Action

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Throughout the day, Sanguang spent the whole day in a daze, always guessing what happened to make everyone leave suddenly without telling him in advance.  However, after thinking about it for a day, he still couldn't figure it out. During this day, no one showed up and nothing happened, so it became dark.  The Jile Temple in the night was different from before. Many candles were lit on the square. Sister Furong ran in to take a look and then came back and said that those monks actually had to chant sutras all night long.  Guangchang was speechless. What kind of nerve was this? Why did he feel like he was receiving the central leadership? Even the door was closed, the courtyard was cleaned, and a large group of people were gathered around this seven-level pagoda without doing anything.  Turn the pagoda and chant sutras 24 hours a day.  Who are you reciting sutras to?  To the Bodhisattva?  Isn't the Bodhisattva troubled?  I listened to it countless times in heaven all day long, but when I came down to earth, I still listened to it?  The temple door is closed. Even if you want to see the believers, you can't see it. If you want to understand the sufferings of the world, no one will tell you. If you want to see how the incense is in the temple, you can't see it at all.  This is fucking bureaucracy!  If a Bodhisattva wants to see a monk, the Western Paradise is full of water, but he still has to come to a small temple like yours?  ¡°Besides, what are scriptures?  The so-called scriptures are actually quotations from Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and some eminent monks. They are similar to the Analects handed down by Confucius in China. They all explain the understanding and analysis of some aspects of life, society, thought, etc. to his disciples. Some of them use examples to discuss theories.  , some are metaphors and fables, and some are stories like novels.  These scriptures originally came from the mouths of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.  narrated by posterity.  Devotees chant throughout the day.  In fact, its function is to use the content and meaning of scriptures to spur oneself, never forget the teachings of Buddha and Bodhisattvas, and at the same time form a kind of mindfulness to improve one's own virtue and skill.  So, the scriptures are good things, but I don¡¯t usually recite them several times throughout the day until Guanyin Bodhisattva comes to earth, good guy.  What's the use of lighting candles and chanting all night long?  What's the purpose of this?  It's obviously a temporary act of holding the Buddha's feet and singing hymns. It's like entering a temple and talking about Amitabha when you see the Buddha. After leaving the temple, you go to the sauna with a big skewer. Do you think the Buddha is angry?  Especially now, there is no sign of Bodhisattva at all, it is clearly a monster causing trouble, these monks who are mortal with naked eyes.  He even held the monster as a Bodhisattva and worshiped him.  Trembling, it's really ridiculous and pitiful.  Shanchou sighed for a while, and Sister Furong pulled him into the temple. Of course, Venerable Wei Tuo would not care. Sister Furong said that as long as you don't enter through the gate, it has nothing to do with him  People sneaked into the temple and came to the top of Luohan Hall. This location was still where the scope lurked during the day. It was closest to the seven-story pagoda and was from a high position. Not only could the movements on the tower be clearly seen, but the actions of everyone in the square could also be seen clearly.  .  At this time, the square was filled with candlelight and Sanskrit chants continued. This was a rare scene, but Guangchou could tell at a glance that the monks chanting sutras now were obviously not the same ones during the day. Those who were there during the day looked a little presumptuous.  , and most of these monks at this time are young monks, all of them are listless, and some of them are dozing off frequently. It is estimated that they have been chanting here for a long time and their physical strength is exhausted. ???????????????????? And those respectable monks during the day should probably have gone about their business by this time.  After looking down for a while, Fanchou turned his attention to the top of the tower. The top of the tower at this time was different from before. There was a slight white light coming out. He didn't know whether it was the light of fairy dew or the light of the Buddha in the tower.  .  Yes, the Buddha is already in the pagoda. During the day, Sister Furong went into the temple to inquire about the news and heard clearly. Last night, the Buddha had already arrived in the temple, but just after it was enshrined in the pagoda, the Bodhisattva  Just at that time, none of the monks dared to take a step into the tower, so no one knew the true situation inside the tower.  Naturally, no one knows whether the Buddha is still there or not.  The two of them observed for a while, and saw that the monks were all drowsy, and the sutras they recited were also humming. They could no longer tell whether they were reciting sutras or cursing. Fanchou winked at Sister Furong, and Sister Furong nodded understandingly, so she took them up.  Scope, the two of them took advantage of the night and when the young monks were not paying attention, flew up in the air, and got directly into the sixth floor of the seven-level pagoda.  The reason why I chose the sixth floor instead of rushing in from the seventh floor was naturally to provide a buffer. After all, I didn¡¯t know the situation on the seventh floor at this time, so I went to the sixth floor without anyone noticing, and then waited for the opportunity.  will be more beneficial.  At the moment, like a pair of little swallows, the two of them quietly entered the sixth floor of the seven-level pagoda. Looking around, the surroundings were naturally dark, except for a hazy light above the seventh floor.In the dim white light, Shanchou tiptoed to the stairs and listened.  On the seventh floor, there was indeed someone talking vaguely, but for some reason, it was only this layer away, but it was hard to hear clearly, as if there was a layer of cover behind them.  Shanchang was a little puzzled. He listened carefully for a while, and only vaguely heard what someone seemed to be saying: Buddha underworld But other words could not be heard clearly. Sister Furong, like him, also had a confused look on her face.  Listen, but apparently not much is heard.  After thinking about it for a while, he realized that there were obviously people above him and he couldn't hear the words clearly, so he must have set up some kind of barrier on purpose, just to avoid being heard by others. If this is the case, the best way is to break the barrier.  Let the people above be completely exposed. Only in this way can the current deadlock be broken. ??????????????????? And now Shanchang is not afraid of someone making trouble at all. After seeing Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, he has confidence in his heart. No matter what, this temple is still protected by the golden armored god. If there is a fight, there will be help at least.  So, he made a gesture to Sister Furong. The two looked at each other and nodded. Sister Furong raised her hand, and a red light came out.  Immediately, there was only a soft pop in Fanchou's ears, as if something broke in an instant "Who is it?!" A low voice suddenly shouted from the seventh floor.  As soon as Fanchou heard this voice, he couldn't help but laugh. This guy actually wanted to impersonate Guanyin Bodhisattva. He really deserved death!  He smiled coldly and responded: "I heard that the Bodhisattva came to earth and came here specifically to visit, but I am very curious, what does your so-called Bodhisattva look like?" As soon as he finished speaking, Sister Furong took the lead.  As he rushed up again, the two of them rushed up to the seventh floor (To be continued)
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report