The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 386

After listening to Wu Jun’s plan, the old monk felt a bit wrong, but since it was to save the villain, he agreed to his suggestion.

When it got dark, Wu Jun took the old monk and Fang Heng to the last villa.

Bicha settled here tonight, so a group of thugs and two vicious dogs were guarded outside the door.

The old monk was dressed in red gold silk Kasaya, leaning on the stick, and strode to the door.

When one of the thugs saw that he was a monk, he grabbed the dog and asked: “%￥#@#￥……!”

The old monk tapped on the phone: “What’s the matter with the mage?”

Wu Jun looked at it from a distance, and felt that the old monk’s software was really easy to use. He wanted to buy one later.

“Amitābha,” the old monk announced the Buddha’s name, “the old monk comes from Dongtu China, come to save your master, let him come to see me!”

Several thugs looked at each other.

This old monk is afraid that it is not a problem with his brain, when did the monk begin to save others?

Is it true that the monks in China are like this?

Although he was suspicious, a few thugs did not dare to offend.

Because of this place in Thailand, who would dare to be disrespectful to monks, especially a monk with profound knowledge, that is a big taboo!

So someone turned on the walkie-talkie.

Soon, Bicha, wearing a white bathrobe, walked out of the house.

At first glance, it was an old monk, and he couldn’t help squinting his eyes slightly.

“Amitābha, you are Bicha Shachu?” the old monk asked.

“Yes, master, how do you call the dharma name?”

“Old monk Jinglin, you can call me old monk.”

“It turned out to be Master Jinglin,” Bi Cha put his hands together and said, “Are you looking for something to do with me?”

“You are sinful, I am here to save you by the order of the Buddha.”

After speaking, the old monk chanted the Buddha’s name silently in his heart, and the Buddha forgave him. This was all for the purpose of saving this person, and he had to slander him.

Bicha’s expression changed several times.

In fact, he doesn’t believe in Buddhism very much. Otherwise, he wouldn’t do the business now. He just feels a kind of fear of going to The Underworld after death, suffering from painful punishment and immortality.

But this monk said, now I want to save him?

In Dharma he knew, monks who practiced Buddha were all perfect selves, and he had never heard of someone who could save others.

I’m afraid this is where the liar came from.

“Sorry, Master Jinglin, I’m not interested in this kind of thing, so please.”

Saying that, Bicha turned around and left.

“Amitābha.”

Jinglin Gaoxuan shouted the Buddha’s horn.

Seeing that the time had come, Wu Jun muttered in his heart: The wind is coming!

call–

When the night was extremely calm, the wind was suddenly violent.

Bicha and several thugs were taken aback, and they were staggered by the wind. The thugs tried hard to support Bicha, so that his fat body did not fall to the ground.

The old monk stood there firmly like a tree stump, motionless, his Kasaya moved with the wind, hunting.

There was a wave of suspicion in Bi Cha’s heart.

This… Could this mage actually know how to spell?

“Master Jinglin, I know it was wrong, please stop…”

The old monk closed his eyes tightly, as if he hadn’t heard his words, and whispered the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Wu Jun saw that the effect was good, and he said silently again in his heart: Lei Lai!

Crackling–

In mid-air, countless lightning, like frantic silver snakes, burst out with dazzling white light, shining brightly around the entire villa.

Bicha and his thugs, in front of this Tianwei, only felt their legs feel weak.

Where did the monk come from, chanting sutras can call out lightning!

The monk is definitely a monk!

“Mage, I know it was wrong!”

“Master, please save me!”

The old monk still closed his eyes and chanted.

But at this time, the wind and lightning had stopped.

The old monk chanted the scriptures, like Tathagata’s Sanskrit sound from Nine Heavens, sounded into his ears, causing Bicha to kneel down and worship from the depths of his heart.

But he still didn’t kneel down, even when facing the monk, he still had his own pride in his heart.

Seeing that he still refused to give in, Wu Jun said silently again: Come!

In an instant, a group of dazzling sunlight shot down from above Nine Heavens, covering the entire villa.

Bicha and others were stabbed with pain in their eyes, and hurriedly covered their eyes, feeling even more surprised.

Although the lightning just now shocked them, it is possible for lightning to appear at night.

But where did the sun come from in this big night?

After the eyes slowly adjusted, he carefully peeped through the fingers.

Under the ray of light, the old monk was shining with golden light and his face was stern. Sacred was incomparable, like a true Buddha descending to the earth!

Even people who have never believed in the Buddha, suddenly seeing this magical sight, must be awed and awed from the bottom of their hearts.

Holy Buddha!

This is definitely the arrival of the Holy Buddha!

Bicha’s legs were soft, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, bowing to worship, with an extremely religious expression.

Wu Jun thinks that it is almost done. If the old monk “shows Dharma” like this and cannot convince Bicha, then he can only go to the Leshan Giant Buddha with the eye of heaven, and then use the transformation art to become a Buddha to trample him to death. NS.

After the old monk finished reciting a passage of scripture, Wu Jun also received the sunshine in a timely manner.

“Amitābha, Picha Sachu, can you feel the inner peace?”

“I feel it!” Bi Cha said respectfully, “Holy Buddha, I feel it!”

“Well, Sea of ​​Bitterness is boundless, and looking back is the shore,” the old monk said according to the lines prepared before, “I have already recited the scriptures for you just now, so that you can return to bliss after death, without having to endure the torture of The Underworld.”

“Thank you Holy Buddha, thank you Holy Buddha!”

“But from now on, you must do a good deed every day, otherwise, I will come back and take back the scriptures and put you into the eighteenth floor of The Underworld on the spot.”

“Got it, I know it!”

Bi Cha again and again should be.

The old monk nodded slightly and said to Amitābha, how many precepts did the old monk break today?

Wu Jun saw that the matter was over perfectly, and pushed his feet hard on the ground, and at the same time he summoned a strong wind to move the old monk away from the place at the fastest speed.

Everyone was blown by the wind and closed their eyes involuntarily. When they opened it again, there was still a trace of the Holy Buddha.

This… comes and goes without a trace, it really is a holy Buddha!

…

“Donor, isn’t the old monk’s performance today?”

“Very awesome!” Wu Jun said with a smile, “Supper I have a lobster for dinner?”

“The benefactor is joking.” The old monk said, “To save this person, I have broken a few precepts. I should think behind closed doors for three days. However, I think there are many monasteries here, and I also want to visit and communicate with the local Buddhists. .”

“Is there anything to communicate with? They are Hinayana Buddhism, and you cultivate Mahayana Buddhism. They are of different levels.”

“Hehe, the donor is joking,” the old monk said, “Whether it is Mahayana or Hinayana, after all, it is for a family to take refuge in my Buddha.”

“Then do you want me to have people with you?”

“No,” the old monk shook his phone, “this is enough.”

Wu Jun: …well, good luck to you.

However, in order to ensure the safety of the old monk, Wu Jun still used the eyes of heaven on him. Seeing that he will be safe these days in the future, he was relieved to let him leave.

Now that Bicha was shocked, it was time to talk to him about buying a house.

…

The next afternoon, Wu Jun took Fang Heng to the huge fitness center.

When Fang Heng came, the faces of the guards of the thugs changed abruptly, looking at him as if they were facing an enemy.

This made Fang Heng a little puzzled: “Master, what’s the matter with these people? How do you see us like terrorists?”

Wu Jun’s heart is looking at you, it has nothing to do with me.

“They may be, their brains are a bit disabled.”

“Oh, brain damage.”

The two walked into the basement with a smile.

It’s still early, and there is no audience in it.

However, Bicha led dozens of heavily armed thugs, who were already on the open space as if they were on the verge of an enemy.

Seeing these real guns and live ammunition, Fang Heng was dumbfounded.

This is a gunfight movie!

Master, did we go to the wrong place?

This is definitely the scene of a shootout!

“I’m here to complete the last transaction.” Wu Jun walked directly to Bicha and said.

“Hmph, the deposit has been refunded to you,” there were dozens of people, and Bi Cha was not afraid of Fang Heng at all, “so our contract is invalid.”

“Retired?” Wu Jun frowned, “When did you return it to me?”

Bi Cha pointed to Fang Heng: “I gave him a double refund, a total of 10 million!”

“you put……”

Fang Heng was anxious when he heard that, this guy spit out, he just came from China today, how could he collect money from him?

But considering so many people and guys on the other side, the curse was changed halfway through: “You bullshit, where did I collect your money?”

Bicha narrowed his eyes.

He didn’t expect that he used to cheat others, but now some people cheat him blatantly.

These two people are really a bit courageous!

But this is his territory, even if the yellow-haired boy can fight again, he can still fight dozens of guns?

So he stepped back a little bit and sneered: “You actually eat black in front of you, don’t you think that all they are holding are toys?”

Click, click, click——

Dozens of people aimed at Wu Jun and Fang Heng at the same time.

Fang Heng was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. This was too dangerous. He had already fed crabs at home if he knew it.

Wu Jun smiled and shook his head, and said, “You people, I only need a snap of my fingers to make them fall in half.”

Bicha: …Sure enough, he is a master and apprentice, even bragging.

Last time the yellow-haired boy said that he wanted to make him cramp every day. The Master came and said that someone snapped his fingers and knocked half of him down.

Do you think you are Thanos?

But after experiencing what happened last night, Bicha’s mood has changed a bit.

At least he doesn’t care about that house anymore now.

If the Holy Buddha helped him recite the scriptures, he would not go to The Underworld after he died.

As for doing good things every day, this does not conflict with his doing business, and doing good while making money, the Holy Buddha didn’t say that he couldn’t do this.

But as a local tyrant, he was threatened and sold the house. Where did he put his face?

“If you really want to buy my house, you can do it,” Bicha pointed to Fang Heng and said, “Let him come and play against my boxer. If he can win ten games in a row, I will give away the house. Give you!”

Fang Heng’s heart trembled after hearing this.

Boxing match?

Want to win ten games in a row?

Although he has achieved certain results from physical training now, he has never had a fight, let alone boxing.

Wu Jun thought for a while.

No matter how powerful Bicha’s boxer is, he can’t compare to Da Hei and Jasmine, right?

Now Fang Heng hasn’t been abused so badly by Jasmine, he guessed it could do.

And this is also a good exercise for Fang Heng.

“Okay, when.”

“Then tonight!” Bicha thought for a while, then added, “You are not allowed to bet!”

“good.”

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he led Fang Heng and left the gym.