My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng was a little surprised and asked, "Why, the abbot knows me?"

"How can I not know you? In fact, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be the abbot here."

The abbot said, "Actually, I am from Meicheng. I came here because of another gentleman."

"I can see that you are not a local."

"Yes, I came to renovate the temple and help the monks here to the best of my ability."

The abbot smiled.

Yang Feng listened and nodded, saying: "It seems that the master must have profound Buddhist knowledge, so he was entrusted with such an important task."

"How can I talk about the profoundness of Buddhism? I only look at people's sudden enlightenment. How can there be any difference between profound and shallow?"

The abbot said modestly.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Buddha said that if one's mind is equal, one can be at ease everywhere. Master seems to have understood something."

"It seems that the donor also understands Buddhism a little."

"I just happened to flip through some books."

Yang Feng smiled.

The abbot was not surprised, and just said: "The donor is young and has great potential. I am old and useless, and my talent is dull. There will not be much I can understand in the future. I just hope that there will be less bad karma and more good karma in the sea of ​​karma."

"I think the people worshipped in this temple are also people with many good deeds."

"Yes, I cannot compare with them. If I can become their disciple after my death, I will be satisfied."

The abbot sighed.

Zhao Zhuwei felt confused as she listened to the two people chatting.

Just at this moment, a little monk came over and whispered something in the abbot's ear.

When the abbot heard that something was wrong, he said, "Donor, I will go take care of some mundane matters first and will be back soon. Please wait here for a while."

After saying this, the abbot left with the young monk.

Zhao Zhuwei watched him leave, and finally couldn't help asking, "What were you two talking about just now? What's this sea of ​​karma, what's this good karma, what's this bad karma?"

"This is a term in Buddhism, which is used to describe the various causes and effects that all living beings unintentionally create, and the final complex intertwining state."

Yang Feng explained, and continued: "In Buddhism, it is believed that troubles and behaviors such as greed, anger, and ignorance will cause various good and evil karmas, and these karmas will ultimately determine the fate and reincarnation of the individual."

"Can you use a language I can understand?"

"To put it simply, it means accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. In the ocean, if you do good things, you purify the sea water, and if you do bad things, you throw away garbage. So the essence of their practice is to purify the sea water, increase good deeds, and ultimately transcend."

Zhao Zhuwei immediately understood Yang Feng's simple explanation.

"I never thought you even understood Buddhism."

Zhao Zhuwei's face was full of disbelief.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "I was free before, so I flipped through some books. The Buddhists emphasize that all things are caused by karma. They believe that everything a person does in his life, good or evil, is caused by karma."

"I see."

After listening to this, Zhao Zhuwei felt like she had learned something new.

Just at this moment, the abbot seemed to have finished dealing with something.

He heard Yang Feng's words and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you know so much about Buddhism."

"I just know a little bit about it."

Naturally, Yang Feng didn't dare to show off in front of the abbot.

The abbot smiled, looked around, and said, "The people who have passed away here all had extremely brilliant good deeds in their sea of ​​karma. The offerings people make to them now will surely be transmitted to their living souls."

"Willing power?"

Yang Feng was somewhat sensitive to this word.

The abbot said with a calm expression, "The power of vows is the purest power in the world. It is the sustenance of people. Only when it is truly pure can it produce a trace, representing the sustenance of people."

His words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

Yang Feng looked at him and felt that the abbot did not seem to say this casually, but seemed to be hinting at something to him.

"Master, if this wish power is really a kind of power, how can we see and touch it?"

Yang Feng asked.

The abbot looked at Yang Feng and said, "Donor Yang, you can do it."

"Please give me some advice, Master."

“In the sea of ​​karma, for those who do good deeds, the sea of ​​karma is pure and flawless. To take even a scoop of it is to gain supreme merit.”

The abbot said, and continued: "Those who have merits are followed by the world. Their wish power can drive them."

"Master, what you mean is..."

Yang Feng seemed to understand, but it didn't seem so obvious.

The abbot did not continue to say these things, but just said: "Donor, I see that the rain outside is getting heavier. You can't go back this afternoon. Why don't you go and have some vegetarian food together?"

He didn't want to say any more.

The abbot waved to a young monk and asked him to take the two of them to the place where they would have vegetarian food.

Yang Feng did not continue to interrupt, but just said: "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

After saying that, he pulled Zhao Zhuwei, who was reluctant to leave, and headed outside.

Zhao Zhuwei was a little depressed. She muttered as she walked, "What on earth was the abbot talking about just now? Why did he keep saying things I couldn't understand, and then he didn't explain in the end."

"You have to understand Buddhism yourself. The way that can be said is not the true way. Do you know that?"

"Isn't that what Taoism says?"

"Anyway, they are all the same. The true path is always the same."

Yang Feng didn't care.

Zhao Zhuwei felt that Yang Feng was a little different from usual.

"If you were in ancient times, you would definitely be a great charlatan, and a charlatan who practices both Buddhism and Taoism."

Zhao Zhuwei looked at him with disdain.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "Okay, I'm a charlatan. Let's find a place to eat vegetarian food. After eating, you can also pray to God to stop raining. If the rain doesn't stop, it will probably be a flood."

He looked at the heavy rain outside and felt more helpless.

This time the rain was indeed very heavy.

Although it had rained heavily at midnight.

But this heavy rain was even more exaggerated than before.

Outside at this time.

The river, which had not had a flood for a long time, began to flood Jinshan.

Even the national highway nearby had begun to see yellow water that was ten centimeters deep.

Everything around has turned white.

Visibility in the air was very low, and most of the cars on the road had already found a place to shelter from the rain.

Only a few off-road vehicles stubbornly wanted to drive on the waterway.

But as the heavy rain continued, the water on the road became deeper and deeper.

These stubborn off-road vehicles finally dared not to continue driving.

On the vast earth, it seemed as if everything had stopped for a moment.

Everything seems to have returned to the starting point.

Inside the temple.

Even if it is hydrophobic.

But even with such continuous heavy rain, the water still flooded the courtyard and was about to reach the palace.

Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei stood beside the corridor, watching the water coming up.

"Yang Feng, you need to think of a solution quickly. The temple will probably be flooded soon."

When Zhao Zhuwei saw that the water had already reached her feet, she immediately urged Yang Feng.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say, "There are so many ordinary people here. What if we are discovered using spiritual power?"

"The Buddha said, if you don't go to hell, who will?"

"Hiss~ You're still talking to me about Buddha."

Yang Feng was speechless.