"Xiaoling Temple!"

This is the name of this temple. Judging from the size of the temple, this temple is not very big! However, the decoration of the small temple door is quite luxurious. Judging from the temple door alone, the incense of this temple should be good. If there is no money, how can such a good door be built?

"Here! Is he also a fair-weather monk?" Li Daofeng thought like a villain.

It may be that when I was in college, I was guided by the live broadcasts of some bloggers on some live broadcast platforms. I saw too many monks with fat heads and big ears, and too many monks who drove luxury cars, so at that time, Qiu Fu, whose surname was Li Xia, labeled the monk , so the monk has never been a very good character in his heart.

So subconsciously, when he saw the fat monk, his first thought was that this monk is not a good person!

Just as Li Daofeng was thinking this, a woman's scream suddenly came from the temple!

"Ah...it hurts..."

"Fuck..."

Hearing the sound, Li Daofeng almost jumped up. The woman's scream brought some bad images to his mind!

"Flower monk? Robbery of women? Den of thieves? Prostitute thieves? Huge thieves who pick flowers?"

These terms all appeared in his mind. In the image of his brain, a fat-headed monk appeared with a lewd smile on his face. He was naked. In front of him, an overly frightened monk appeared. The woman yelled helplessly, telling him not to come over.

"Holy shit! Monk Hua, let go of that woman!"

Li Daofeng, who was jealous of evil, kicked the temple away after yelling! He rushed in angrily!

He wants to be a hero! The kind that saves beauty!

However! The moment he rushed in! The scene before him stunned him.

The temple is really not big inside. Directly opposite the gate is the main hall dedicated to Buddha! There are wing rooms on both sides and a small backyard!

At this time, on one side of the main hall, several fat monks and several people were gathered together. Through the gap, one could see that they were surrounding a woman. The woman was lying on the ground, screaming.

Li Daofeng almost didn't bite his tongue. He suddenly braked hard and almost hit the big monk's fat butt.

He had just wanted to be a hero, but he was so angry that he kicked open the door and rushed in. You can imagine how powerful the impact was.

But when he came in and saw that the situation inside was different from what he imagined, he realized that he had been impulsive.

"Amitabha! What did the donor just shout? What did he want to do when he rushed in?" A fat monk looked at Li Daofeng with an unfriendly expression and asked.

After all, was it because I was in the wrong? I didn’t understand the situation, so I yelled at Hua Monk outside! So rude.

And no one knows how much psychological damage it can do to a monk with this sentence: "Flower Monk".

Li Daofeng, who knew he was in the wrong, could only smile and apologize: "I'm sorry, Master, I am from Dongtu University... Oh no! I am a person visiting the mountains! It was dark and I saw the lights here, so I wanted to stay overnight. !”

I was so excited that I almost burst into tears!

"I heard someone shouting outside, and I rushed in in a hurry. I offended the master! Please forgive me! I will burn incense first to accompany the Buddha!"

Li Daofeng said! Ignoring the fat monk's angry expression, he hurriedly rushed into the main hall, bowed three times to the Buddha enshrined inside, then took out the large banknotes Cao Huifang had given him from his pocket, pulled out dozens of them, and stuffed the merit incense incense.

His pious heart and sincere money for sesame oil instantly made the fat monk smile!

"Amitabha! The little donor turns out to be a person of faith and wisdom. How good, how good!" The fat monk, who was hit hard by the super power, spoke much more kindly.

"Huiming! Go and tidy up a room for this benefactor and clean it up! My Buddha is compassionate, makes things convenient for others, saves everyone, and cannot bear to see others suffer. Amitabha..."

The fat monk said very kindly. Listening to what he said, he was still an accomplished monk, but he didn't know if he had a luxury car worth tens of millions.

At this moment, among several people gathered outside the hall, someone suddenly shouted:

"No way! Call the emergency phone! Xiaoni's heartbeat is almost gone! Her breathing is weak, she will die!"

"Master! What's going on? What's going on with my wife! Didn't you say you could save her? Why is this happening now! Master, please save my wife!"

"Amitabha, the donor! The poor monk has experienced it! The fetus in the female donor's body! It's an evil obstacle! Even the Buddha can't save it! Please forgive me..." The master who treated the doctor inside said such a sentence that made Li Daofeng stunned!

What the hell is this age like? Why the hell are there people doing this? This place of death is definitely not a good monk.

"No...it won't happen! Master, you are lying. That's not what you said before. When my wife and I went to the mountain to restore the incense, you said that the child in my wife's belly was the reincarnation of Wenquxing, and that he would be rich in the future. Noble person!"

"They also said that as long as we sincerely worship the Buddha and come to offer incense on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the Buddha will bless us and let our children be born in peace and grow up in peace! Now you say this! Why?"

Li Daofeng was speechless as he listened to this man's words. It's so old, and there are still people who believe this, and the Wenquxing is reincarnated.

This monk, I don’t know how many times I have said this. If Wenquxing is the reincarnation of Wenquxing, then Wenquxing must be too busy.

Now there are still people who believe this, and he is speechless.

And he looked at this man, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing glasses! He seems to be a cultural person and an intellectual. Why do you believe this? Did he study religion?

As expected, hooligans do not distinguish between young and old, and idiots do not care about culture.

Those who are uneducated are not necessarily smart, and those who are knowledgeable are not necessarily stupid.

Just like the place where his spine was dug out, somewhere in the north! The people who were deceived there were either college students or professors, and there were even doctors from some institute.

Do you think they are uneducated? They are all highly educated. Do you think they are literate? They are all like idiots. The common people have not been deceived, but they have been deceived.

How do you explain this?

"Amitabha, donor! The poor monk understands your feelings very well, but what has happened is God's will. Our Buddha is merciful. Since the female donor died here! It can be regarded as her blessing. The Buddha will definitely wash away her sins. She will definitely be rich and powerful in the next life! Master! Let the poor monk save her here! Then use Buddha fire to purify her sinful body and let her be reincarnated as soon as possible! Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

The monk is kind-hearted! What he said made people feel chills running down their spines. He was going to burn someone else’s house before he was even dead. He was such a serious monk!

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