Taking advantage of the meeting, the middle-aged man who held his son bowed his hand to Gu Zheng and sincerely apologized to Gu Zheng: "it's really a child's fault to disturb the master temple."

"When we leave, we will leave sesame oil to raise money to redeem my son's sin of disrespect to the Buddha."

Although the scale of this wild mountain temple is small, the middle-aged man in front of him really doesn't dare to offend the whole monk in front of him under the condition that the monks in the Dayuan Dynasty have such a high status.

After hearing this, Gu Zheng knew that the injustice was coming.

Looking at the dress, low-key luxury and the meaning of words, they must just pass by.

So if you don't kill him once, you're sorry for the opportunity the Buddha gave him.

So Gu Zheng secretly touched the ruler hidden in his sleeve and calmly sang: "I dare ask you, benefactor, your son was a man of sound mind?"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man asked by Gu Zheng followed with an arch.

"Have you been frightened or lost your mind because of an excessive stimulus from the outside world?"

"This?"

"I know that the sorrow is nothing more than heart death. Your son must have broken the principle he has adhered to for a long time in his heart. He can't stand it for a moment, and blocked his mind?"

"This! Master is wise! His insight is like a torch!" the middle-aged man was excited when he saw that Gu Zheng across the street was all talking about his ideas.

And behind them, holding his son in one hand and paying attention to the women here, he took a step ahead regardless and bowed his knees to Gu Zheng: "master, you can know the reason why my son is ill. You must know how to relieve my son's heart."

"We have asked the Buddha for medical treatment for this disease in many places. The doctors said it was caused by the stimulation of phlegm and confusion."

"The monk of the most famous fahua temple also said that my son was depressed and needed to open his mind."

"But these quack doctors and fake Buddhas have made my son eat a lot of bitter juice and added us a lot of wealth. I haven't seen half of the children who have made me miserable get better."

"This time, we traveled all the way from Huajin to the south in order to visit the icon view in Anhui Province and find a virtuous expert introduced by others to defuse my son."

"Who knows, we just concentrated on buying some supplies on the road in the passing city. The boys didn't pay attention, but they let my son run out crazy."

"I ran to the temple where the master is located and surprised the good men and women in the temple. It's really a little woman's fault."

Looking at the graceful woman, her eyes were full of tears and her face was full of heartache and sadness for being a mother.

The plain people in Fengyang County are naturally reluctant to be too harsh.

Everyone waved their hands to comfort the women in the middle of the temple and said in unison, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

After getting everyone's forgiveness, the woman turned to Gu Zheng, and her eyes were full of expectations.

"Master, I haven't finished yet. My son must be destined for the Buddha in this temple if he can run here without disaster."

"I heard the master's words just now, and I was more convinced. Seeing the master's magnanimity, there must be a way to help our husband and wife and save my miserable son!"

Can Gu Zheng say no at this time?

This is the fat fish I was going to catch!

At this time, when you bite the bait, you have to hold on!

So he looked around faintly, and his ears wanted to be inserted in his head, so that he could hear the gossip clearly. The group of melon eating villagers didn't use a loud voice, but enough people could hear the volume and return to: "meeting is fate, and I'm willing to try my best."

With a gentle salute, he walked straight forward, sat at the top of the futon he would sit in the morning class every day, and winked at the Zhu Yuanzhang behind the lottery note.

The younger martial brother with seven orifices immediately placed a guest Futon on the opposite side of Gu Zheng, only half a meter away. After running two steps, he helped the woman to help her crazy son.

"Almsgiver, please put your son in front of our senior brothers. Even senior brothers have no choice. At least you have tried."

"The Buddha has a spirit. One day he will feel your sincerity, lower his protective quilt and cure your son."

Zhu Yuanzhang always wants to say more for his senior brother. If he can't be cured, there is still a way out.

However, Gu Zheng, who was sitting at the top, was very confident when he looked at the performance of this handsome man with a strong Confucian atmosphere.

He didn't dislike the man's hair at all. On the contrary, after his parents put him down and left him for two steps, he used his thin fingers to slowly pin a few strands of scattered hair into each other's hair, which was quite compassionate and compassionate.

And such an action, also stunned, was made by him as beautiful as a picture.

Let the surrounding villagers automatically hold their breath and calm down.

Also let that woman, in order not to make the sound of sobbing, cover her mouth and cry.

This situation, this scene, naturally can not cure this person's disease, but the force is enough.

When Gu Zheng was sorting out each other's appearance, the man in front of him was also very honest and let Gu Zheng fiddle with him.

When Gu Zheng finished all this, he suddenly looked solemn, reversing the painting style of the whole person.

Originally, he was a kind-hearted person who joined the WTO. His whole body was full of warm breath. From the next moment, he became alienated and cold, as if he were high above the world. The next second, he would not be with the mortals here.

Just when everyone was shocked by this change, the light monk who was about to leave sang scriptures that the monks of this dynasty had never heard before.

Heart clearing mantra.

Also known as Guanyin Bodhisattva with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, the vast number of consummation does not hinder the great compassion heart Dharma Sutra.

The most widely sung mantra in modern society sounds so fresh and obsessed in the ears of people in the world.

"Jishou converted to Emperor Suxi..."

It turned out to be pure Sanskrit, with fascinating magic.

The people who heard Gu Zhengsong sing this scripture seemed to see the peach blossom garden, stream and water, quiet and far away in a gentle tone.

It really makes people feel the effect of clearing their mind and calming themselves to stop evil.

Among them, the man sitting opposite Gu Zheng reacted most obviously, because in his sometimes sober and sometimes confused mind, there seemed to be a calm voice saying to him: please listen to my inquiry carefully.

After reading this short passage of Scripture, Gu Zheng looked at the people opposite and showed a confused dark color. Suddenly, he shouted, "benefactor, it's time to wake up!"

"It is unfilial for you to abandon your old parents for your evil heart and become a son of man in vain!"

A middle-aged couple just past their thirties:

"You have studied for many years, but you doubt your knowledge, have uncertain confidence, and deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors. It is unjust!"

The teacher thousands of miles away sneezed:

With these two sentences, Gu Zheng concluded at the end: "stretch out your hand!"

The man opposite seemed to be in the mentor's study. Because he didn't recite the book to accept punishment, he subconsciously spread out the palm of his left hand.

"Pa!"

Gu Zheng pulled out a ruler familiar to all monks in the temple and mercilessly pulled it on the man's hand.

"A dozen of you, at such an age, don't want to start a family and be filial to your parents. Instead, you are a child, which breaks your parents' heart!"

"Pa!"

"Two dozen of you, full of knowledge and learning, do not say feedback to the people, save the world and water and fire, but self doubt, and even madness."

"Pa!"

"Beat you three times, disrespect the Buddha, make unintentional mistakes at any time, and take responsibility for what you say and do in your life."

"That's it, come on! Wake up quickly!"

At the last sound, if there were any filth and evil things in the world, Gu Zheng, a virtuous monk blessed by the light of the Buddha, would be scared to death.

But for ordinary people, the sound is so loud.

However, the success of lion roar is mostly due to the role of sneak attack.

The man in front of Gu Zheng is confused thinking about his crime. His palm is still in a faint pain. After this, Gulu, the confused phlegm blocking his heart, comes back down his throat.

Looking at this, the man who has sobered up wants to spit it out with this strength.

But who is sitting in front of him? Gu Zheng?

Seeing and listening, can he let the man do that?

make fun of!

Gu Zheng just glanced at him lightly and sent him a sentence: "dare you spray one?"

The other party surrendered under the chilly eyes.

Gulu, I swallowed it with tears.

Since then, Li Shanchang has left a lifetime of psychological shadow.

However, the middle-aged couples who saw their son wake up and had already cried with joy and hugged their heads and cried bitterly did not care about these details at all.

Don't mention the three slaps my son got just now. Even a few more slaps are needed.

But Li Shanchang, who really realized the power of the three hand boards, didn't think so.

With some fear and some doubt, he moved the futon under his ass back a few inches and began to think about how his brain became more and more clear and easy to use after being beaten?

Can you say?

Thinking of Li Shanchang here, he carefully looked at Gu Zheng's appearance. Is this an expert who can't be seen in the world?

The world is going to be in chaos.

A man with political aspirations like him must give himself the opportunity to find everything and the opportunity to climb up.