Chapter 578 Slap in the face at the speed of light
After the coward finished speaking, Hun Hu happened to burp again, as if to agree: That's right.
Su Bao looked at the Ghost King who was holding his other half, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I caused you to be split in half."
The little girl Ajia stared at her, snorted for a while, turned her head, and said, "Say it in advance next time!"
She put her bodies together forcefully, put her hands on her hips and pushed hard, click, and the assembly was completed.
Aga was restored to her full form.
"Okay, let's take over the Palace of Hell!" the coward said.
Su Bao nodded.
At this time, the Palace of Hell is still shrouded outside the Main Hall.
Mu Guifan was talking to the monk when the abbot spoke sternly.
Su Yunchao stopped in front of the Main Hall to prevent tourists from entering.
Just now, he was thrown out of the Main Hall by Su Bao.
He immediately wanted to step in, but it seemed as if he had stepped into a void. He could only stand still and had no way to enter.
Of course, no one can discover this kind of thing!
He raised his head, and in front of him was still the Mahavira Hall, which was full of incense. A tall Buddha statue stood in the hall, with a smile on his face and a shining golden body.
I wonder how Su Bao is doing? Su Yunchao was worried.
A monk heard that someone was blocking the main hall and refused to enter, so he rushed over.
"This donor, what do you mean?" The monk put his hands together and said Amitabha.
Su Yunchao raised a smile: "I don't mean anything. I just feel that something is wrong with your palace. People may encounter bad luck if they enter, so just don't enter."
Several monks looked unhappy.
Dare to say that you will encounter bad luck if you step into their Buddha's palace. This is simply treason and lack of education!
"Amitabha, this statement is really groundless. Donor, please stop joking! My Buddha is compassionate and saves all sentient beings. How can you encounter bad luck when you worship my Buddha?"
"The power of Amitabha's vows is profound, and the three universal coverings will never abandon anyone. No matter whether you have faith in Amitabha or not, and what kind of belief you have, you can always recite Amitabha. It can be seen that my Buddha is compassionate and accepts me. How can I cause disaster to believers?"
"Buddha is the master of the three realms. Please don't have any sectarian views."
"Donor, you are too small-minded."
"Amitabha! Buddha saves those who are destined, but you, the donor, do not understand cause and effect, so you are self-righteous. People with a bright heart see everything as good, and people with bad thoughts in their hearts see everything as dark! Donor, you have too deep evil fate!
"
When they heard that Su Yunchao was disrespectful to Buddha, several monks began to teach him a lesson.
They have no idea who Su Yunchao is.
For a person who values national security more than life, his lifelong goal is to ensure national peace and prosperity.
If even Su Yunchao had too deep evil connections and was too small-minded, then all living beings would be unable to pick out people without evil connections.
Su Yunchao had a sunny smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "I'm just kindly reminding you, it's up to you whether you listen or not."
After a pause, he continued: "Who is so petty? I just gave you a reminder, but you guys kept lecturing me. I can only say that I have learned a lot."
Mu Guifan, the abbot, and the seven or eight monks following the abbot, a group of people came cheering.
The abbot heard that someone was making trouble.
Mu Guifan was worried about Su Bao.
So for a while, everyone gathered in front of the Main Hall.
Mu Guifan narrowed his eyes and said: "I think this Buddha statue has been in disrepair for a long time and is about to collapse. It is for your own good that I am reminding you, so as not to cause human lives to be lost and your temple cannot afford to pay for it."
A monk, who must be relatively young and energetic, said angrily: "Our Buddha statues are renovated every year, and we spend millions every year..."
The abbot shouted: "Zhiqing!"
The monk suddenly shut up and said firmly: "This is our Buddhist temple, don't bother the donor!"
Mu Guifan smiled half-heartedly: "Oh? Just now, the abbot said that everything in the temple is only for good deeds. One Buddha bead and one jade pendant only cost one or two yuan. The incense purchased is all the cost.
Prices, selling incense at the door and fortune telling are all out of sympathy for those donors who have no livelihood, and opening up to the outside world gives them a way to survive..."
"This means that if the temple is so poor, how can it still have millions of dollars to repair the Buddha statues and paint them with gold powder?"
The abbot immediately said: "Amitabha! The five great Buddhas of Avalokitesvara in our temple were all built by good people more than ten years ago! The gold powder painted on them was just a result of a fateful master who had his own way some time ago and insisted on painting it on. It seems to be newly built, but
In fact, it has not been repaired for a long time.”
Mu Guifan said meaningfully.
"In other words, even if it collapses, it will still be your problem?"
The abbot nodded devoutly: "Amitabha, yes. But my Buddha is compassionate and has the power to bless us. The temple is a place where all living beings can be saved. How could it collapse so easily?"
The young monk didn't even know how he ended up talking about the collapse. It was really baffling.
If your house falls down, our temple will not fall down either!
He looked around unhappily and said: "Our temple is devout and solid, so we don't have to worry about it collapsing! So we don't have to worry about it. Donor stopped in front of the main hall! Donor, where is that child of yours? The child is naughty, don't do it."
It would be better if you hit the Buddha!"
The implication is that your naughty children should be careful not to damage our things.
The abbot scolded "Zhiqing" again, and the young monk shut up.
Mu Guifan smiled: "Don't worry, my children are very well-behaved and there is no way they will damage your things."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bao was seen stepping out of the Main Hall.
She flew over happily: "Dad!"
The black peaked cap on Su Bao's body has disappeared, and he doesn't know where it fell.
His body was covered in blood, and there were several shocking blood marks on his face!
Mu Guifan and Su Yunzhao were shocked, but the next moment——
Boom~~~~
Follow Su Bao out of the Main Hall.
The Buddha statue behind her also collapsed!
All the incense tables, oil lamps, merit boxes...Buddha statues, treasure halls, walls and bricks and green tiles...all collapsed into a pile of rubble.
Mu Guifan: "..."
Su Yunchao: "..."
It turns out that Su Bao took back the Palace of Hell.
When the Palace of Hell was still shrouded outside the Main Hall, what was seen outside was just the illusion of the Main Hall.
The real Mahavira Palace had already turned into a pile of dregs due to the battle between Su Bao and King Ping.
Everyone was stunned.
Mu Guifan said just a second ago that his children would not cause destruction.
The next second the entire Main Hall collapsed.
Sure enough, it’s not about destruction… it’s about destruction!
But how could Taoist Mu admit that it was Su Bao who did it?
At this moment, he was still dressed as an old man. He hugged Su Bao tightly into his arms with a surprised look on his face, and said in shock: "Your brother really got it right! Not only is the Buddha statue in disrepair, but the things inside are also old.
It’s in disrepair, even the splendid palace is in disrepair!”
‘Your brother’ Su Yunchao: “…”
Mu Guifan: "Fortunately, I didn't hit my little cute baby! Otherwise, I will definitely pursue this matter to the end!!"
Abbot: "..."
This is a posture that not only refuses to admit one's fault, but also blackmails one.
Chapter completed!