Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 225: Blatantly Stealing Incense

This scene really made Chen Jingle's CPU burn out.

Old man's cell phone on subway.JPG
When we see people online releasing truckloads of fish, shrimps and turtles at will, we believe they must have committed serious sins and their karma is hard to shake off. We can just laugh it off. After all, they are still normal people.

Releasing gar, crocodiles, eels, poisonous snakes, pythons and the like into the wild is a serious illness.

Is it doing good or doing evil?

Now even more outrageous things have come out, such as releasing mineral water. Is that crazy?

If you are sick, go to the hospital, don't yell at me here!
If you really want to do good deeds, why not distribute these mineral water to those in need, such as sanitation workers or construction workers, instead of wasting it?

Chen Jingle felt that with their walnut-sized brains, they probably couldn't understand such a profound question.

Of course, if you are willing to release gold bars or something, that's not impossible. Just remember to tell him the location in advance.

At this time, many onlookers were pointing and talking beside the release pond, but no one stepped forward to stop them, allowing these female believers to open bottles of mineral water and pour them into the pond.

After all, this kind of thing at most morally condemns the other party, and they have not broken the law.

The turtles in the pond were stunned.

I have never seen such a scene before.

"Oh my god, have these people's brains been caught in a door?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

"You're sure you're not discrediting the Bodhisattva by coming to the Guanyin Temple to release mineral water?"

"What the hell is this? It's embarrassing!"

"Mr. Yin, do something like this."

"..."

Someone has already started recording the video, so at least put it on the Internet platform to expose it and give them face.

Finally, an old lady couldn't help but stand up and said a few words to them.

Who knew that this would be like stirring up a hornet's nest, and those female believers instantly got furious.

"What we release is none of your business? Is there a rule against releasing mineral water?"

"That's right, I can spend my money however I want!"

"Other people can release fish and tofu, why can't we release mineral water?"

Although he didn't say any swear words, his arrogant and hysterical look really attracted people's attention.

They are similar to the mother and daughter who cut in line and were in the news a while ago.

The main character has a hideous face.

However, their commotion actually aroused the sense of justice among the onlookers.

Relying on their numbers, everyone criticized them decisively:

"Wasting water resources has nothing to do with doing good deeds, right?"

"I don't know where you learned this, but as far as I know, there is no such custom in Nanputuo."

"Who knows if the contents of your mineral water bottles are actually mineral water? What if it's something else?"

"That's right! Where's the security? Let him check it out!"

"..."

What kind of organization is this group of people?

How did they convince each other to release the mineral water together? Didn't any of them think it was outrageous and raise objections?

The two sides were arguing fiercely, attracting the attention of people nearby. The crowd formed several circles inside and outside, and the security guards of the scenic area had to work hard to squeeze in.

There were so many people watching the fun that some tourists who had just finished burning incense and were about to enter the temple stopped and walked over here.

All I can say is that it is human nature to eat spectators and watch the show.

Chen Jingle frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

The expressions of those people who released the mineral water were very suspicious.

Most people would panic and restrain themselves if surrounded by so many people, if not run away. However, Chen Jingle found that they were not afraid at all and were even a little excited.

It seems like he wants everyone to look at him.

"What's going on? Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"

The issue is……

This Buddhist temple is filled with tourists and monks. What good is there for them to do by stirring up trouble here?

Are the target tourists?
But I didn't sense any danger signs from them.

Chen Jingle suddenly had an idea, and his spiritual consciousness expanded, covering the entire Nanputuo Temple.

Every person and every corner is under his surveillance.

"Sure enough, I knew something was fishy!"

……

This is in front of the Big Buddha statue on the back mountain of Nanputuo Temple.

There was a sneaky figure who looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he decisively stuffed something wrapped in plastic into the crack of the stone under the word "Buddha".

Perhaps some tourists were attracted by the scenery in front of the temple, causing a gap in the crowd and leaving a rare blank space in front of the Buddha statue, which gave him such an opportunity.

"Heh, interesting."

As the other person turned around, the thing wrapped in plastic film fell into Chen Jingle's hands.

When I opened it, I was instantly happy.

It turned out to be a piece of yellow paper with the words "offerings to a certain prince named Zhou" written on it, and the address of the temple and the name of the person offering the sacrifice were clearly written on it.

As mentioned before, there are too many prince beliefs in Fujian. Even princes with the same surname may not be the same god.

No one knows where this prince named Zhou came from, but I have never heard of him.

What do you want to do?
He even dares to do something like stealing incense in a Buddhist temple. He must be tired of living!
But then again, if Chen Jingle had not taken action, they might have really succeeded. After all, the Great Buddha is not like the Heavenly King Hall and the Great Compassion Hall in front of them. There are people watching it all the time and cleaning it every day.

Who in the back mountain would care what's in the cracks between the rocks?
Although the incense sticks are not as many as in the main hall in front, there are still quite a lot. After all, this is Nanputuo Temple and there are too many tourists. Even if a little bit leaks through the gaps between your fingers, it will be a huge amount!

It is true that the brave will die of overeating, while the timid will die of starvation!

Even Chen Jingle couldn't help but marvel.

The strange revival made all the gods, demons and monsters unable to restrain their eagerness to make a move.

Obviously, Prince Zhou is one of them.

However, although there are no Buddhas or Bodhisattvas in Nanputuo, it does not mean that there are no great monks in Buddhism. Sooner or later, you will be discovered. When they are unhappy, they will kill you, a small fake Yin God, easily, and you will have no place to cry!

"Forget it, just give me a small punishment and a big warning. Just practice honestly and don't do these unorthodox methods!"

Chen Jingle just rubbed his fingers and the yellow paper instantly turned into ashes.

at the same time,

In a corner of a street in Tong'an District, dozens of kilometers away from Nanputuo Temple, there is a small temple called "Zhouwangye Palace". Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a thunder sounded in the sky, wiping out half of the small temple and splitting the incense burner into two halves.

At the corner of the alley, a fat middle-aged man was saying this to someone with a smile. When he heard the thunder, he knelt down and kowtowed madly, completely ignoring the bloody mess on his forehead.

"Grandpa, please forgive me!"

It was a light punishment, but of course no death was intended.

However, this thunder also made all the non-humans in the entire Ludao City shrink their heads and tuck their tails between their legs. Chen Jingle was telling them openly, Grandpa is here, so just stand still and don't cause any trouble!
Ludao Civil Affairs Bureau.

Huang Hui, who had been to Haicheng before because of the S-level Ghost King, felt the great terror in the dark and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

The Lu Island, which had been somewhat "noisy", suddenly became quiet.

He smacked his lips and said, "This feeling is so great!"

(End of this chapter)