dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hearing this, the old monk immediately looked at Hua Jiunan carefully.

And secretly used the Buddhist supernatural powers, the secret spell to open the eyes of the sky.

hum.Jingang Sadu (sàduo, a Buddhist term, contains the meanings of existence, life, reality, truth, goodness, and virtue.).

The diamond eye is supreme.

All eyes are now open.hum.If it is fried.Qu Ah Hum coaxed.

After opening his eyes, Kong Chan looked at Hua Jiunan again:

Behind him stood a green pine tree that covered the sky and the sun.

The mist filled the pine branches, and there were bursts of green light.

There are many birds living in it.

Above Hua Jiunan's head, hovered a proud qiulong.

Dragon chant bursts, reaching the sky.

Hua Jiunan himself exudes a strong light of merit.

In the light, there are many people smiling at him.

When the old monk Kongchan wanted to look carefully again, he suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out!

He hurriedly stood up and saluted Hua Jiunan.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Forgive me, benefactor, it was the little monk Meng Lang just now!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes tightly and remained silent for a long time.

Although Chen Daji hates monks, he is also kind-hearted.

Seeing this, I couldn't help muttering softly:

"Why is it dripping, why is it bleeding when I look at it!"

"Old monk, did you peek at the beautiful woman taking a bath, did you get a needle eye?"

Chang Baye smirked.

"He's much more serious than watching a beautiful woman take a bath, he might go blind!"

Although Hua Jiunan didn't know why the old monk Kongchan became like this, he still took out the golden needle to treat him.

Five gold needles skillfully pierced the old monk's Shenguan, Fuliu, Zhuyuan, Qihua and Sancha points.

Or deep or shallow, or spin or pinch.

After a while, Kong Chan's eyes stopped bleeding.

The thoughtful Hu Fei'er fetched a hot towel for him to wipe off by himself.

The old monk opened his eyes slowly. Although it still hurt slightly, he could already see things clearly.

"Namo Amitabha."

"The donor has great merit and kindness, and the little monk can only admire him."

Seeing that the monk's eyes had healed, Chen Daji, who was relieved, began to talk nonsense again.

"Hey, monks can snort people with their mouths!"

"Can you have some real..."

Speaking of this, Chen Dage couldn't help hesitating:

What would you like to order?

All monks should be poor, otherwise why would they always call themselves "poor monks"...

Besides, even if he gives money, I don't care too much.

Our family has a mine, who are we afraid of? !

When Chen Daji was thinking wildly, he saw the rosary in Kong Chan's hand.

Hey, wenwan is good!

I don't know how many years the old monk has been doing it himself: this patina, this fineness!

"Monk, if you really thank my boss, give him the Wenwan in your hand!"

"Although it is not worth a few dollars, it is also a heart."

"Wenwan?" The old monk Kongchan couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then he realized it.

"Namo Amitabha."

"This little benefactor is right. You should give it away to make a good relationship."

Seeing that Hua Jiu couldn't answer, Chen Dage grabbed it and hung it around his neck.

That's... much more obscene:

If he were to hold the water-polished iron Zen staff and put on the Jiedao around his waist, he would be a smaller Lu Zhishen.

"I keep it for my boss."

"Old monk, do you have any objections?"

For the first time, Kong Chan carefully looked at Chen Daji.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the sentence "The little benefactor has a destiny with my Buddha" almost blurted out.

But with the lessons learned by Hua Jiunan, how dare he say it easily again.

After all, monk Kongchan has not yet awakened to become a "blind monk"...

"Namo Amitabha."

"The little benefactor can do whatever he wants, and the poor monk dare not speak nonsense."

The deaf mother-in-law looked amused and asked.

"Monk, you came to the old woman's house in a hurry, is there something wrong?"

After taking a sip of the instant noodles, Chang Baye said with a smile.

"Great monk, if you have something to do, speak up quickly."

"Otherwise, this cassock will have to be ripped off by that little bastard Daji after a while."

"At that time, you can only go back to the temple with your big butt naked!"

Only then did Master Kongchan remember his purpose of coming, and hastily opened his mouth.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, there is Bodhisattva Bodhisattva inquiring (Inquiry, old name, asking questions from above to below)."

"The little monk's visit this time is still for the demon that was suppressed under the golden body of the Buddha in our temple."

Hua Jiunan frowned slightly.

"Master, are you saying that the following things are going to come out to harm people?"

The old monk Kongchan shook his head.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, there is no such thing."

"It's just that the few great monks who came from Mount Wutai to suppress them entered under the golden body of the Buddha and never came out again."

"I am very worried about this, little monk..."