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- "Haha, bring a foreigner this time." The fat abbot greeted with a smile, without stopping the movement of his hands.
"Thanks to you, the donor last time has already become a monk." Wang Baoyu said angrily. She had to say that Tao Ran's becoming a monk had something to do with the deception of this guy's crooked poem.
"Hey, congratulations on her liberation." The fat abbot chuckled, pointed at Ruth and asked, "Why do you have to find trouble with me? Does she also want to become a monk?"
¡°I¡¯m not a monk, God has no instructions.¡± Ruth waved her hands quickly.
"Aside from deceiving others into becoming a monk, can you do something serious?" Wang Baoyu frowned.
"Of course we have business to do, developing the economy." The fat abbot rolled his eyes at Wang Baoyu.
"Abbott, I won't beat around the bush, I will open the skylight and speak out. I want to spend money to buy a relic from the eminent monk of Bodhi Temple." Wang Baoyu said seriously.
"No, you must be crazy." The fat abbot was so shocked that he almost jumped out of his chair, his big head shaking like a rattle.
"I'm not crazy. There is a patient waiting for the relic to be treated. You can give me a price. It doesn't matter how much it is. I just want the red relic." Wang Baoyu said.
"There are so many sick people in the world. Can the relics be saved? These eminent monks and virtuous men do not leave relics for money, but to teach stupid people like you to become enlightened as soon as possible." The fat abbot said disdainfully. .
"Now I am obsessed with the suffering in the world, how can I have the mind to be enlightened? Maybe if you give me a relic, I will really have the heart to worship the Buddha." Wang Baoyu bargained.
"Can you have some common sense? The relic is a sacred object of Buddhism and cannot be bought with money." The fat abbot said disdainfully.
Wang Baoyu was a little annoyed when he saw this fat guy's faceless look. If he were a real eminent monk, he might kneel down and beg hard, but this guy is so vulgar, and he must not condescend to beg him.
"Abbott, I tell you the truth, you must sell me a relic today, otherwise, I will buy the entire Bodhi Temple. When my man becomes the abbot, you will be laid off." Wang Baoyu threatened.
"Oh, you are really obsessed." The fat abbot was shocked again, shook his head and sighed.
"Tell me if you can, otherwise, if you lose those things, don't look for us." Ruth said anxiously.
"If I do this, I will break the temple rules." The fat abbot looked embarrassed and said, "If this is passed on, I, the abbot, will not be able to survive."
"Buddhism says that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Although the relics are precious, they cannot be compared with a person's life." Wang Baoyu advised.
"How do you know that the relic can save that person's life?" The fat abbot suddenly thought of a key question and asked blankly.
"I dreamed about Buddha. This is his old man's instruction to me." Wang Baoyu said nonsense.
"Hehe, even you can dream of Buddha."
"It's absolutely true, and I specifically pointed out that it is the blood relic."
"Wait a moment." The fat abbot said, and then he closed his eyes on the chair and remained motionless, as if he had entered a so-called meditative state, or he might be asking the Buddha in his heart for instructions.
Wang Baoyu and Ruth waited patiently for half an hour, but the fat abbot did not open his eyes.
¡°Brother, he might actually have some abilities.¡± Ruth said, looking at the abbot who seemed to be in meditation.
But the next scene didn¡¯t let the two of them think so. The fat abbot¡¯s head was like a chicken pecking at rice. He kept tapping it here and there, and finally snored.
He was really stupid. He didn't know what kind of relationship he had through which he became the abbot here. Wang Baoyu couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to push him a few times. The fat abbot shuddered and woke up. He chuckled and said, "I was meditating just now." I asked the Buddha for instructions."
"What's the result?" Wang Baoyu was very impatient.
"Have you read Journey to the West? Tang Monk didn't get the scriptures in vain. He donated a purple gold bowl. The Buddha was not short of money. What he wanted was a sincere heart. In addition, he warned the world that the Dharma should not be taught lightly." The fat abbot babbled.
"Buddha is right, tell me quickly, how much is the price you negotiated." Wang Baoyu asked impatiently.
"The Buddha has given instructions and I can give you one. You are so blessed." The fat abbot said.
"Then thank you abbot, I will donate the incense fee." Wang Baoyu said with joy in his eyes.
"There's no need to donate. I've made a lot of gold every day in the past few days, which is as good as yours. Besides, the Buddha won't let me take it." The fat abbot said firmly.
Hehe, since the Buddha has said it, naturally you can¡¯t force it. It seems that Meifeng asked the Buddha to do it too.I pity her, it is indeed my Buddha who is merciful. Then, the fat abbot used the excuse that there were so many people now and he had to wait until the mountain gate was closed before he could get the relics.
The fat abbot started to settle accounts with a happy face again. He couldn't let the two of them stand all the time, so he ordered two chairs to be brought outside. Although the Buddha refused to accept the money, the fat abbot was not the one who suffered the loss. He opened the notebook again and asked Wang Baoyu and Wang Baoyu to Ruth helped him post advertisements in online forums to publicize the appearance of relics in Bodhi Temple.
No one wanted to give away a precious relic for free, so Wang Baoyu patiently helped him create a post on the Internet. He waited until it was getting dark before the fat abbot walked out and whispered in the little monk's ear. After whispering a few words, the young monk quickly ran towards the relic hall.
"You ask a careless little monk to get such a precious relic." Wang Baoyu said in disbelief.
"All living beings are equal, and the young monk also has a Buddha mind." The fat abbot said disapprovingly, but he couldn't find fault with it.
After a while, the little monk came over with a small brocade box the size of a ring box and handed it to the fat abbot. After the fat abbot returned to the house, he bowed to the small box several times and wrote a small note, I stuffed it inside and planned to seal it with wax around it.
"Wait, let me test it first." Wang Baoyu pointed at the small brocade box and said worriedly.
The fat monk rolled his eyes at Wang Baoyu impatiently, and muttered: "You are so impure in your heart, yet you still have a bond with Buddha."
The fat monk held up the small brocade box and waved it in front of Wang Baoyu's eyes. It was absolutely the one he saw in the Buddhist niche.
The fat monk carefully sealed the brocade box with wax, handed it to Wang Baoyu and said, "It will take seven days to make offerings after you return home. You can figure out how to take it yourself."
Unexpectedly, everything went so smoothly. This made Wang Baoyu happy and relieved. She saw that the fat abbot was no longer so hateful. The laws of all living beings are different. Jigong was crazy at the beginning, and the fat abbot's behavior was only superficial.
After putting the precious relics away, Wang Baoyu and his wife sincerely thanked the abbot and returned in the night with confidence.
Although Wang Baoyu was not superstitious, he still followed the Fat Abbot's request and set up an incense case in his office, placed the small box on it, and burned incense for seven days and nights. - 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
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