Chapter 309

The kind-hearted old monk, with one hand on his chest, bent down slightly and said in a voice, "you're welcome, benefactor. I don't dare to be an honest monk. The female benefactor can call me a Dharma name."

"Honest monk?"

Fang Xiaochuan's eyes brightened: "master, are you the honest monk of Qianfo Mountain who promotes Buddhism in Wanfo cave?"

A few days ago, an eminent monk named "honest monk" came to the cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas in thousand Foshan. It is widely spread among people in Southern Hebei Province. Many good men and women have visited, including Gao Fei and Shen Yinbing.

Fang Xiaochuan also heard that although she didn't believe in Buddhism, she was also a woman. She grew up in the countryside and was naturally influenced by the older generation, who were always talking about the Buddha.

Therefore, she also wants to find a chance to visit an honest monk and ask about her son.

However, when she went to Qianfo Mountain, she knew that the honest monk had already traveled elsewhere.

For this reason, she also annoyed for two days, complaining that she went too late.

But she did not expect that today, when she was in a bad mood, she met the legendary eminent monk. Naturally, she was very happy.

The honest monk bowed down and saluted again: "good, good, the female benefactor has flattered me. The honest monk is just an old monk, far from being able to carry forward Buddhism. Amitabha."

If an honest monk has the ability to carry forward Buddhism, Fang Xiaochuan will not take care of it. She just thinks about her own affairs: "master, would you please stop me and have any advice?"

"I don't deserve it."

The honest monk always seems to be humble: "I just came back from the trip to Jingmen from Mount Tai. I met the benefactor by accident. I can see that you have a round nose, round ears, divine eyes and extraordinary bearing. You are a noble lady today. It's the only female benefactor I've ever seen in my life who has a good fortune. "

Speaking of this, the honest monk said after a pause: "however, just when I was glad to meet you today, I found that the benefactor's eyebrows and eyes had a sad color, and her expression was lax. This can't help disturbing the benefactor. Please don't blame me."

Fang Xiaochuan is the Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection in Southern Hebei. If he had been in the Ming Dynasty, he would have been a five grade official.

However, the husband is very powerful, and the elder brother is the No.1 chief of today. If it was put in ancient times, it would be the emperor in the world.

The emperor's brother, that's Prince level.

The prince's wife is the princess. What's the wife of a prince?

But then again, although Fang Xiaochuan has a prominent position in herself and her mother-in-law's family, she seldom appears in public in these two prominent identities, so no one knows who she is.

However, the honest monk who had been here once in a while saw that she was a noble lady. He also said that she was the only rich and powerful benefactor he had ever seen in his life. He also said that she was worried about her eyebrows and her eyes, and her spirit was lax.

Ah, it seems that the legend is true. The honest monk must have got an eminent monk. Otherwise, how could he recognize me as a man of great wealth and wealth? How could he see that I was worried at this time?

At this time, Fang Xiaochuan admired the honest monk, but after so many years of experience in the officialdom, he had learned to be happy and angry. He did not show his own identity. He asked with a faint smile, "master, how can I solve the current troubles?"

The honest monk pondered for a moment. Five fingers of his left hand were closed together. He pinched his fingers and calculated silently. After about three minutes, he said, "the reason why you have worries in your heart is that you have nothing to do with your official career, life limit, good or bad luck, but you worry about future generations."

Fang Xiaochuan didn't say anything, but her eyes showed admiration.

The honest monk pinched his fingers again and said, "benefactor, please tell me the truth."

Fang Xiaochuan bowed politely: "please tell me more about it."

The old monk's eyes suddenly congealed and became fierce: "benefactor, just an hour ago, you met a woman alone!"

When Fang Xiaochuan asked Shen Yinbing out, it was about one o'clock in the afternoon, and now it is four o'clock (she has been in the woods alone for a long time). So after the honest monk said that she had met a woman alone one hour (one hour is two hours), she nodded subconsciously: "yes, we talked in the woods over there."

The honest monk said slowly, "benefactor, do you know where the woman came from?"

Fang Xiaochuan didn't understand why the old monk asked. He didn't want to talk about others behind his back, but he was curious and had to tell the truth: "she is a businessman. My son talks about his girlfriend."

Honest monk Shoumei a pick, eyes suddenly flash a cold light: "female benefactor, are you sure she is a businessman?"

"Master, why do you say that?"

The honest monk said slowly, "maybe, she is a businessman in your eyes, and she looks very simple and beautiful. In fact, she doesn't belong to this world at all."It's like being transferred to the ice cave from the hot summer. After listening to the honest monk, Fang Xiaochuan shivered all over his body: "Da, master, what do you mean by this sentence? What does it mean that she doesn't belong to this world

The honest monk stood on his chest with one hand and looked westward at the sun in the West: "our world is divided into three realms and six realms. The three realms refer to desire, color and non color. Let's not mention the three realms for the time being, but only six. The six ways are heaven, Shura, humanity, animal, hungry ghost and hell. As the name implies, the way of heaven is the place of God, and we are normal people. The animal way is also the common life way, which refers to animals except human beings. The path of hungry ghost and hell are the places of offering sacrifices to the underworld. But only the Shura Road, but not in the five elements, wandering within the three realms. They are all women, who, like normal people, can walk in the sun, live in the night, eat and drink, and sleep in the same way, but they can live because they learn from the essence of normal people.

Fang Xiaochuan looked at the honest monk and ate and said, "Da, master, do you think Shen Yinbing is or is a person from the Shura road?"

The honest monk sighed slightly: "well, I don't know what the woman's name is or what kind of business she does. But I can see from the appearance of the female benefactor that you had been alone with the sho Luo Road for a while before the hour, and she took the opportunity to absorb the essence of you.

Fang Xiaochuan blinked her eyes and murmured, "no way. How can Shen Yinbing not be a person in this world?"

Although Fang Xiaochuan doesn't like Shen Yinbing, she still appreciates this woman from the bottom of her heart. If she can rely on this old bald donkey's words, she will think that Shen Yinbing is "not a human being". She will certainly not believe it.

The honest monk bowed his head and whispered a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, benefactor, although you have the appearance of great wealth and great honor, you are a mortal after all, and it's normal not to believe what I said. However, I'm not a womanizer. Benefactor, please click under the third rib of your right rib to see if there will be acupuncture like pain. "

"Under the third rib on the right rib?"

Fang Xiaochuan said in his mouth, his right hand subconsciously put it at that place. He gently pressed it and felt as if he had been pricked by a needle. He grinned: "ouch, it's really painful!"

The honest monk narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "benefactor, you are a good product. You should at least inspect your body every year. Is your body always healthy?"

Fang Xiaochuan nodded heavily: "yes, I have been very healthy. How could this happen?"

The honest monk replied: "the ancients looked at the world from the left and right, so did the human body. The ancients called the liver "left liver", because the liver Qi controls the growth and development, which should be the image of the East. Lung Qi dominates Chen Jiang, which is the image of the west, so it is called "right lung". The so-called Shura way comes from the West. The Shura road invades the human body, and invades from the right lung qi. The female benefactor, who was alone in the shade with that person, had absorbed the essence of her body, so that she felt that the right lung was tingling, and then affected your senses, and brought it out from the front. Therefore, the old lady would dare to assert whether you were staying with a young girl.

"How could that be, how could it be possible?"

The square boat looks pale and murmurs to herself.

When the honest monk said Shen Yinbing was a member of the Shura Road, she didn't believe it.

But when she pressed her finger under her right rib according to the honest monk, she felt tingling. Subconsciously, she had already believed his words.

The honest monk put his hands together and bowed his head and said, "benefactor, if I meet you today, I'll be lucky. I can't bear to see you so rich and so I'll enlighten you. You can believe it or not. It's all in your mind. Amitabha. "

Without waiting for the boat to say anything, the honest monk said, "if there is any doubt in the heart of the benefactor, if you have a chance in the future, you can secretly observe the woman's body and see if there is a red birthmark the size of a copper coin in the right rib, which is the part where you just had a stabbing pain. The red birthmark is the valve that the people of Sao Luo Tao absorb the essence of human beings. If there is, the benefactor will be less close to the woman in the future. If not, I'll talk nonsense. Ha ha, I'll laugh. Amitabha, good, good. "

After shouting the Buddha's name, the honest monk with big sleeves fluttered around the front of the car and went directly to a dry road crossing. He read an eight character message: "Shura with ice, can't fly up."

"Shura with ice, can't fly."

Fang Xiaochuan repeated the eight words in a low voice, looked up at the back of the honest monk and asked in a loud voice, "master, if the boys are always with the people in the Shura Road, what will happen?"

"Life is no more than 30, and after death, the body turns black - Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, good and good."

In the high noise of the Buddha's name, the honest monk's big sleeves fluttered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Life is not more than 30, after death, the body is black - Shura with ice, can not fly up!"

Fang Xiaochuan stood in front of the car for a long time, then suddenly clenched his teeth and whispered: "Shen Yinbing, even if there is no old monk's words, I will not allow you to come and go with my son! Don't have a red birthmark, or you have to have the size of the right onewww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!