My super cowardly system

Chapter 66

He Xiaofan said disdainfully: "Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, Buddha also said that saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and feeding you together with your Buddha is just to let you stand here and make sarcastic remarks?"

The abbot put his hands together again, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, in front of the Buddha, please think twice before acting."

He Xiaofan rolled his eyes, and said directly: "Just see if this girl is related to you, if there is a relationship, quickly help her to make a fortune, if not, we will leave."

Actually at this time, He Xiaofan already regretted it in his heart.

Originally, he brought Qiu Shiyu here, in fact, he wanted to give Qiu Shiyu a thought and give her a spiritual sustenance.

Ask a god, worship a Buddha, maybe the Buddha heard her wish?

Reality has always been cruel, so people cannot lose their spiritual sustenance.

But the monks here obviously don't care about the atmosphere of the occasion. When they speak, they talk one after another, which is not pleasant at all.

Don't talk about finding a spiritual sustenance for Qiu Shiyu later, don't just collapse as others told her, that would be a good thing.

But fortunately, this abbot looks like a dog, but in fact he is very strange. There are countless people who donate sesame oil money every year, but the number of times he tells people is only a few times a year.

No more, no less.

From He Xiaofan's point of view, this is the so-called hunger marketing, a deceptive trick.

So he was sure that this old monk would not be able to tell Qiu Shiyu a fortune teller.

However, after the abbot carefully looked at the girl in front of him, he suddenly took a step forward, then bowed deeply, and said, "This benefactor, you have a great chance with my Buddha, can the old man make a fortune for you?"

He Xiaofan was speechless for a while.

I'm really afraid that something will come, obviously his sister will come every year, and donate so much sesame oil money every year, even so, the old monk didn't tell her fortune, and Qiu Shiyu came here for the first time, and she was regarded as a destined person .

Is this really a lottery?
He Xiaofan really wanted to pull the abbot aside and tell him that he must say some good chicken soup for the soul, and never say some depressing poisonous chicken soup, but now that Qiu Shiyu was staring at the abbot the whole time, he had no chance to say anything.

Qiu Shiyu didn't know what was going on, so she became a destined person, and nodded in a daze: "Yes."

The abbot didn't ask Qiu Shiyu's birth date this time, but looked at her face, and then walked around her.

Suddenly, the abbot smiled and said slowly: "Amitabha, that's good. The karma between you is really interesting. I'm looking forward to it very much."

Both Qiu Shiyu and He Xiaofan looked puzzled.

The abbot knew that he had lost his composure, shook his head, and said: "What does the benefactor want to ask, today the poor monk must know everything, and she can talk endlessly."

Qiu Shiyu thought for a while and asked, "Excuse me, abbot, is there any way to save terminally ill people?"

The abbot almost didn't think about it, so he replied: "Yes."

Qiu Shiyu's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked, "Then what can I do?"

The abbot shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Her eyes dimmed again immediately, and she said softly: "My grandfather has an incurable disease, but I am a selfish person, I don't want him to die, I don't want him to leave me, I am very afraid of that day coming."

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen but her eyes were clear: "I don't expect too much, I just hope that grandpa can wake up again, look at me, touch my head, and call me baby granddaughter."

"Excuse me, abbot, can my wish come true?"

The abbot didn't answer her directly this time, but looked at He Xiaofan thoughtfully, and said, "Yes."

He Xiaofan: "..."

Qiu Shiyu took two steps forward fiercely, grabbed the abbot's flicking sleeves, tears flowed out, and asked eagerly: "Really? Is everything you said true?"

The abbot put one hand in front of him and said: "Amitabha, monks do not lie."

When the two left, He Xiaofan looked back at the abbot with a puzzled expression, only to see that the abbot was also watching him, and nodded slightly to him.

He Xiaofan felt that this matter was a bit strange, because when the abbot answered Qiu Shiyu's question just now, he obviously gave him a meaningful look.

Just at that glance, He Xiaofan always felt that this old monk was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

When he encountered something he couldn't figure out, he habitually shouted in his heart: "System, what happened to that old monk just now? I always think that monk is weird."

The system said: "Answer the host, this person is a master of Buddhism, equivalent to a grand master of martial arts. He can spy on the cause and effect of reality, but he cannot affect the cause and effect."

He Xiaofan was a little speechless: "Isn't this the earth here? Why did you run out of a Buddhist school so well? Could it be that there is still talk of cultivating immortals in our world?"

The system said: "Answer the host, in this world, it has long been impossible to cultivate immortals. Even the most traditional martial arts can only be practiced to the extreme of the human body. Qiandao is completely different."

"Because there are thousands of great ways, all of which focus on self-cultivation, supplemented by mind-cultivation, but the Buddhist way is mainly based on self-cultivation and supplemented by self-cultivation. Therefore, the Buddhist way is currently the only one that can achieve great success."

"But even so, the Buddhists can only spy at most, they cannot reveal the secrets of heaven, and they cannot tamper with cause and effect."

He Xiaofan was a little confused when he heard this, thought for a while, and said: "That is to say, because Buddhism does not need to exercise, so in this world, it is easier to practice than other Taoism, right?"

The system said: "Answer the host, correct answer."

Now He Xiaofan understood, that is to say, what the monk said at that time was actually a cause and effect for him, and He Xiaofan was connected with this cause and effect just because he saved Grandpa Qiu Shiyu, so he deduced that it was He Xiaofan made a move to save the person.

And the reason why this monk can tell the cause and effect is because Qiu Shiyu doesn't take his words seriously, at most he regards his words as a kind of spiritual sustenance.

"Ugh."

That is to say, this old monk is really not an ordinary person!
He is very curious now, what exactly did the monk say when he was telling his sister a fortune teller.

Inside the Buddhist temple.

The abbot sat alone in front of the Buddha statue, his eyes slowly closed, and he seemed to be muttering something.

"Who is that boy?"

"Why in just one year, I can't see through his fate at all?"

"Is it from the Martial Daoist? But when did the Martial Daoist have such a genius?"

"In this day and age, it's really amazing that the karmic line of the whole body can still be connected at the same point."

"Oh, that's all, that's all."

"Empty is not different from color, and color is not different from emptiness."

"Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)