I have the strongest merit system

Five consecutive draws at a time.

Wei Yang looked at the Maitreya Buddha again, the light of faith in Buddha on his body was much dimmer.

It seemed that Maitreya was still smiling, but it seemed that this smile was a little bit more bitter.

"The head is still there, which means you can bear it, and you can continue to draw lots."

Wei Yang looked at the merits in the inventory.

A little disappointed, there are only about 70 left.

This kind of merit is slow to accumulate, but it is too fast to use.

After finally saving up a wave, it will be used up in one go.

When will you be able to accumulate hundreds of millions of merits and virtues, and you can reach the level of random lottery drawing?

But on second thought.

At that time, the merits and virtues will be enough, but which god and Buddha can withstand such a draw?

Even if the luck of ordinary merit is consumed, it is not as good as the merit of heaven.

But a blunt knife that cuts flesh can also cut a person to death, right?

I'm thinking about it.

In the main hall, when someone came in, he stood beside Wei Yang, clasped his hands together, and muttered in a low voice.

It was a young woman who looked haggard, as if she had had enough of life.

I thought she was praying for herself, but she wasn't.

Although the woman's voice was low, Wei Yang could hear it clearly.

She was praying for her mother, asking Maitreya Buddha to bless her mother to recover soon, or she said that although her mother did not have a lifetime of wealth and glory, she raised children and did good deeds all her life. She should not have cancer when she should enjoy blessings in her later years.

After chanting, the young woman kowtowed respectfully.

On her body, a ray of sincere faith merged into Maitreya Buddha.

It's a pity that although Maitreya Buddha is full of faith in the Buddha's light, he is cut off from the Three Realms and cannot accept the nagging of the human world. Naturally, it is impossible to say that he can save people.

Perhaps, even if it is perceived, it is impossible to save people.

After all, to save people is to fight against life and death, and against the rules of heaven and earth. This little power of faith is not enough for him to pay.

After the woman prayed, she got up and left.

Wei Yang's eyes moved slightly, he looked at Zhong Qiqi and said, "Qiqi, do you want to be a hero?"

Zhong Qiqi's eyes lit up: "How can you act chivalrously?"

Wei Yang said with a smile: "The girl just now has a difficult family."

Zhong Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Wei Yang puzzled.

"I heard just now that her mother has cancer, and she may not live long. She came to pray for her mother. Listen to her voice. She is a local. Should we follow behind, maybe we can find her home, and then pretend to be charitable Organization, send some money to their family, as a token of your appreciation?"

Zhong Qiqi was a little surprised, looked at the back of the woman who was going away, and said decisively: "If this is the case, then we should do it."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Then let's go."

After finishing speaking, each side left the hall with Zhong Qiqi.

When going out of the main hall, Wei Yang glanced to the left intentionally or unintentionally. In the courtyard of the temple, there was an old monk sweeping the floor slowly.

The old monk looked ordinary.

But Wei Yang saw right through him.

The body is like an arhat, the heart is like a bodhi, golden light hangs from the top, and one thought becomes a Buddha.

This is a Buddhist power that can transform into a rainbow and soar up at any time.

But he didn't.

And when he drew the lottery just now, he seemed to be startled, and he didn't do anything.

It seems that this Buddhist tycoon, who may be with Bodhidharma and the others, is unwilling to ascend to the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Heaven.

I don't care much about the belief in the Buddha's light of the clay sculpture Bodhisattva.

Since he is so polite.

Wei Yang couldn't pretend he couldn't see it either.

When you see a big brother, you can make friends with each other.

The seeds are planted, and the fruit will be ripe in the future, which may have magical effects.

Thinking in his mind, Wei Yang walked past an ancient mulberry tree that was tied with red strings in the White Horse Temple, and his body began to crooked.

This ancient mulberry tree is knotted, and it is very old at first glance.

However, it is not too thick, and it is still luxuriant.

From its body, Wei Yang saw Buddha's light and purity.

This is in the land of Buddhism, which has been influenced by Buddhism for hundreds of years, so it is a living being, but it seems to be a little bit short, and it has not yet reached the point where it can be transformed into a spirit and manifest the Buddha body.

Let me help you make up for this breath.

Come to the ancient mulberry tree.

Wei Yang stopped walking, reached out to touch it, his movements were very gentle, and his smile was very kind.

"Heaven and earth have good fortune, I hope you can cherish it."

Point your finger, and a mysterious light spreads.

In the next moment, the entire ancient mulberry tree felt like it had been baptized and completely reborn.

This is the power of rules obtained by Wei Yang, the magical effect of enlightenment.

After one o'clock, Wei Yang left without hesitation.

After pretending to be a force, you have to leave the field. This is the highest state of being a king.

Ordinary people can't feel this movement.

But the old monk sweeping the floor stopped suddenly, and looked up at the ancient mulberry tree, with an unbelievable light in his eyes.

With his Buddha heart like an ancient well, even if the statue of Maitreya Buddha in this temple is sucked dry, he is calm and doesn't care.

Just a dead thing.

The ancient mulberry tree is different.

This is alive.

He even accompanied the old monk for a hundred years. After such a long time, he meditated under the ancient mulberry tree for countless times.

However, I now have the state of mind and Dharma practice to be able to become a Buddha.

And the ancient mulberry tree is still an ancient mulberry tree. The last step of manifesting the Buddha body can't be crossed. The difference of one step is like a natural moat.

But now, the ancient mulberry tree is suddenly different.

Like a dying old man, he regained his vitality and straightened his waist.

The ancient mulberry tree burst out with Buddha light.

The old monk was very excited and ran over in a hurry.

In an instant, a ray of light flew down from the ancient mulberry tree, and when it landed, it turned into an old monk with a thin face and a white beard in gray robes.

It clasped its hands together, looked at the old monk sweeping the floor with a smile on its face, and said, "Master Yuanlai, we finally meet."

The old monk sweeping the floor also put his hands together and smiled: "Yuan Lai, Yuan Lai, so it is like this, this is Yuan, Amitabha."

"Ding dong: Create the world, enlighten the mysterious, become a Buddha with one thought, become a Buddha with one thought, solve the next one calamity, and reward 800 million merits and virtues."

Walk out of the White Horse Temple.

Wei Yang didn't care about his casual enlightenment, after all, it was a reward he gave to the old monk who swept the floor.

However, the sound of the system followed.

Wei Yang was stunned.

800 million?

What the hell!

Ever since I got merit, it seems that I haven't accumulated so much?

This casually enlightens a tree?

Just 800 million?

How big is this tree?

After being shocked, Wei Yang considered the information given by the system, and finally locked on a sentence.

Crack the future a little calamity.

This small calamity, is it the ancient mulberry tree, or the old monk sweeping the floor?

Or both?

But obviously.

The calamity has been broken, there is no more, and it is meaningless to say anything now.

Wei Yang could only sigh helplessly.

This is probably the true meaning of planting flowers and flowers if you want to, but willows and willows if you don’t want to!

Look back at the White Horse Temple.

It is still full of Buddha's light.

But at this moment, Wei Yang no longer wants to go to the Maitreya Buddha just now.

So, change to Maitreya Buddha in other temples.

As a human being, you can't focus on a temple disaster.

Follow strange women.

This is something Wei Yang didn't expect before coming here.

But since you have chosen, this is also a kind of fate. If you are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, if you don't have the destiny to meet you, you will not know each other.

This is when the woman asked the Buddha to bless her, and Wei Yang agreed, and he was the woman's Buddha.

Holding Zhong Qiqi's hand, it's like traveling in mountains and rivers, following behind others.

And got on a bus.

Continue to follow after getting off halfway.

About half an hour.

Came to a street that looked a little dilapidated.

It looks very backward here, but there are all kinds of stores, where you can eat, drink and have fun, and it has a very market atmosphere.

In a courtyard, Wei Yang heard Lang Lang's reading.

Looking around, there are several rows of children of different ages sitting in the yard, some are studying hard, and some are doing problems at their desks.

An old lady with silver hair shuttled among the children and gave insufficient advice.

This is not a classroom, but the children study very seriously.