Chapter 197 as you wish

"There is no way for misfortune and good fortune, but people call on themselves; good and evil are rewarded like a shadow..." In the Daxiong Palace, the old abbot was preaching to the monks and pilgrims around him. A group of monks closed their eyes and listened carefully. , the pilgrims also knelt on the ground with their hands clasped together, looking pious.

"What a good sentence is 'good and evil are rewarded like a shadow'!" Wang Yin walked in and said to the abbot, "I just don't know what the abbot thinks of the 'evil' in your temple?!"

Everyone in the hall heard the words and turned their heads to look, only to see a young gentleman walking in with a young lady. At this moment, the young gentleman was standing in front of the abbot and looking down at him condescendingly.

"Amitabha, what the almsgiver said is wrong." The old abbot closed his eyes and did not look up at Wang Yin: "This is a holy place of Buddhism, and it is intimidated by the majesty of the Buddha itself, so how can there be such a thing as evil."

"Crack!"

Just as the abbot finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing across his face, and then his ears heard the sound of something digging into the ground.

The old abbot raised his eyes and saw a weapon that looked like a sword but not a knife was stuck on the ground of the hall at the moment, only three inches away from him.

A trace of cold sweat rolled down the back of the old abbot's head, but because he was in a blind spot, everyone didn't see it.

"What do you mean by this, donor?" The old abbot finally raised his head and looked at Wang Yin, pretending to be calm.

"That's right, it's really disrespectful for you little gentleman to dance with knives and guns in the holy place of Buddhism!" The pilgrims in the hall also condemned Wang Yin one after another.

Wang Yin glanced at them, and found that there were rich people and poor people inside, and they all looked at him angrily, especially those poor people stared at him, as if the most sacred realm in their hearts had been desecrated .

People were looking at Wang Yin angrily, but suddenly his gaze swept over them like this, they felt a chill all over, and immediately shut up and dared not speak anymore.

What kind of look is that? !
Everyone even felt that they would die as long as they took one more look.

"Buddhist holy place?" Wang Yin ignored the group of pilgrims, and continued to stare at the old abbot: "I think it's a place where filth is hidden!"

"Amitabha!" The old abbot narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Yin: "Benefactor, how can Buddhist holy places be profaned."

"Hey, you old guy still makes sense, right?" Wang Yin glanced at him: "Then let me ask you, what's the matter with the yard without a door in the backyard?"

"The backyard is the living place of the monks. If the benefactor broke in without permission, wouldn't it mean that the laws of the Tang Dynasty were ignored?" The old monk didn't answer Wang Yin's question, but turned his back and took him into the army.

Wang Yin noticed for a while, although the old guy looked calm when he spoke, his slightly trembling fingers showed that his master was not as calm as he appeared.

It seems that this old guy knows everything!

"Old guy, I don't have the patience to play with you anymore. If you don't tell the truth, I will send you to see your Buddha today!" Wang Yin grabbed the clothes on his chest and picked up the old abbot. .

"Stop!" At this moment, the monks around stood up and looked at Wang Yin: "Quickly let go of Abbot."

"What if I say no?" Wang Yin glanced at them and said calmly.

Now Wang Yin doesn't like this group of monks at all. If he hadn't considered that there might not be all bad monks among them, Wang Yin would have tore down this ruined temple a long time ago.

"The city guards are not far from the temple. If the benefactor doesn't let go, maybe I'll have to invite them later." The monks looked at Wang Yin and replied.

"Then you all go." Wang Yin said indifferently, and then looked at the pilgrims in the hall: "It's time for you to see the true face of this so-called Buddhist holy place."

Immediately, Wang Yin briefly described what happened in the backyard, of course he picked it up and did not mention Cheng Lingxue.

Hearing that this kind of thing happened in the temple, everyone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of disbelief: "You little man, stop talking nonsense, how could such a thing happen in a Buddhist holy place? You slanderous It's too outrageous!"

"Benefactor! How can you let the reputation of Buddhism be slandered like this!" At this time the old abbot opened his mouth, looked at his face and said solemnly: "The benefactor is so hostile, I'm afraid he provoked the hungry ghost of the yaksha If I let the old monk recite a scripture to help the benefactor get rid of this hungry ghost, the benefactor's heart will be clear."

Immediately the old abbot said to the crowd: "Everyone, don't resent this benefactor. He is possessed by a hungry ghost, and everything he says and does at this moment is controlled by the hungry ghost. Wait for the old monk to recite a scripture to help him get rid of the evil spirits on his body." Devil."

Everyone believed it when they heard the words, and knelt down on the ground and folded their hands reverently.

"It's ridiculous!" Wang Yin threw the old abbot on the ground and pointed to the Buddha statue in the hall: "If I am really a hungry ghost, wouldn't this room full of gods and Buddhas be just a decoration? Let me be here ? It seems that your Buddha is not good!"

"Amitabha!" The old abbot straightened his clothes and clasped his hands: "The donor's words were wrong. Our Buddha is compassionate. This is exactly what the Buddha gave the donor a chance to change."

After the old abbot finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to chant sutras.

Made!Why are these bastards so slow in hiring a city guard!
"The acting skills are not bad." Wang Yin pulled the Scarlet Queen out of the ground and handed it to the old abbot's neck: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in playing with you anymore."

"You little gentleman really doesn't know good from bad. The abbot is kind enough to help you get rid of the hungry ghosts. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. Now that you are pointing a knife at the abbot like this, don't you want to commit murder in front of so many people?!" Seeing this, the pilgrims condemned again.

"Brother Yin, why don't you forget it...let's go back." Seeing this, Cheng Lingxue pulled Wang Yin's arm and whispered.

Although she felt resentful, she didn't want Wang Yin to cause unnecessary trouble because of what she did to damage his reputation.

You must know that it has been a while since those monks ran out just now, and the city guards are probably arriving soon.

Hearing what everyone said, the old abbot felt stable: he didn't believe that Wang Yin really dared to kill himself in front of so many people.

"The Buddha said, 'If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell', if killing me can calm the anger of the benefactor, then the benefactor will do it." The old abbot and the old god said.

Hearing what the old abbot said, Wang Yinxie smiled and said, "As you wish."

"puff!"

"Grumble..."

Blood gushed out, and the head of the old abbot rolled several times on the ground and stopped beside a pilgrim.

The whole hall suddenly fell silent. . .

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, as if they had been frozen there.

(End of this chapter)

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