Chapter 1059

"What do you say?" Ye Feng asked impatiently.

"The good wine and fairy fruit we bought back before are kept by shancai boy. Otherwise, we're going to pack some fruit baskets and gift boxes to give back gifts."

"If people don't give gifts and you give them back, won't you lose? And who are we talking about?"

"All the people who come here are experts. The fruit baskets are on the side. Who can't see them? I don't believe it. They can take us for nothing. As for us, it's you, me and the five Chuling sisters. You should have seen them when you first came to the South China Sea?"

Although Ye Feng doesn't know how many disciples and scattered practitioners there are under the Nanhai gate, Chuling doesn't participate in the secular world. The boy in front of him only has pseudo immortal cultivation. So it seems that Guanyin has taken all his available men to the lower boundary this time!

"Sir, we're working in the lower world. Can anyone appreciate us for our birthday? Besides, sir, what's the big deal with taking so many people this time? Will other sects also go to the lower world? If so, we'll be busy in vain."

"Impossible!" the boy said word by word.

"What do you know?"

"The lower boundary of Bodhisattva is to deal with the internal affairs of the South China Sea. It has nothing to do with others."

With Guanyin's fame and status, if you really deal with internal affairs, you can send an envoy to handle it. If she goes to the lower world in person, the worst thing is the rebellion of the divine emperor, which is related to the war of hierarchical repression. Moreover, she looks for herself to look after the house. It may have something to do with herself. Maybe it's the Shura monster who runs to the lower world and makes trouble in the place of Guanyin's faith!

"Does the Buddha come every year?"

"The monkey gives gifts every year, but if he doesn't have good wine and food, he won't stay to listen to the sermon. On the contrary, the pig Bajie eats goods. He brings Amitabha every time and rolls back. It's annoying!"

"This year, I'm afraid it's not as simple as rolling..."

In the next half a month, while thinking about the experience of Guanyin, Ye Feng told her about her birthday. The boy and Chuling didn't take the opportunity to ask Ye Feng for something. Instead, they directly transferred back a batch of Fengzhou specialties from the black bear and filled more than 500 fruit baskets with the bamboo baskets in Ye Feng's hand, waiting for the guests to come to the door.

On February 17, Guanyin's birthday was ready. Keats returned to the South China Sea alone.

"What do you know? Tell me!"

"It depends on what donor Ye is worried about." facing Ye Feng's anxiety, Keats remained calm.

"Is it related to those monsters?"

"So what? Is benefactor ye afraid that the Bodhisattva will make mistakes?"

Keats did not say that Ye Feng was really worried about Guanyin. It was not that he worshipped others, but that he came to the South China Sea to hide from disasters. If Guanyin was involved again, he would feel sorry. But when Keats said this, Ye Feng suddenly remembered something about Keats, himself and Guanyin - all three of them are the power of sentient beings!

The power of all living beings is invincible to evil demons, not to mention the Buddhist expert of Guanyin who believes in countless beliefs. Even if he has that power of all living beings, he can protect the spirit under the hand of Shura monster. If it's Guanyin, it's hard not to go to people's house even if monk heilian does it himself!

"Hoo! I'm really worried!" Ye Feng said with a fierce sigh of relief.

"This is the fate of all sentient beings, and it is also the fate between you and me and the Bodhisattva. Almsgiver, just rest assured and practice here, and everything will be known."

"Annie said, let the master work for me outside and I sit in her house? Won't I become a burden? Even if this matter is related to Buddhism, I can't go to the battle to help, at least I have to make the South China Sea look new and make the believers proud of the mountain gate?"

"Don't mess around! The chief doesn't like those stereotypes!"

Don't you like stereotypes? She doesn't like stereotypes. Why do you deceive me? Why did you come to visit me at night when you heard that I had Bodhi? To take a step back, if she really doesn't like stereotypes, why take care of the laymen in the world!

"You are wrong, you are very wrong!" Ye Feng said with a bad smile.

"Impossible!"

"Why not?"

"Because the great master has compassion. If she likes fame and wealth, Nanhai is not what it is now!"

"Then I ask you, what's the use of compassion? Hang yourself up to take the blame for the little monk? Be a tool spirit for the disciple and watch him dare not kill? Or watch the believers in dire straits and give them some psychological comfort so that they won't fall into the devil?"

"... that!"

"Master Keats, I admire your behavior, but I don't admire your life. Do you know why? Because with your ability, you can help many people, but you only help a few people in order to maintain your mind, okay?"

"I don't understand! I know I'm devoted to good and teach without class." Keats closed his eyes and turned away from Ye Feng.

"I have a son, a daughter and a loving wife. If I am a mortal and want to be compassionate and devote myself to practice under your door, what will they do?"

"That!... if you don't believe it, it's over."

"You're so old that if you don't believe it, don't be ashamed, will you? My whole family believes in you? Can you drink the West and north wind and live, can we ordinary people! Can those mortal believers of the great master! Even if your sister sees the changes in the South China sea, you've been in Fengzhou for so many days. You don't count what you hear and see?"

What Keats heard in Fengzhou was that he changed his son and ate, but what he saw was a thriving now. All these are given to them by Ye Feng. As for the believers of Guanyin, they used to live in fear and eat every meal, but now, just looking at the fine grain and fruit they sent to Fengzhou, we all know that their life is much better. So Ye Feng yelled at him, and he had nothing to say. He had to bow his head and recite Buddha secretly.

"As the saying goes, people are poor and ambition is short. If a great master wants to be merciful to the world, Nanhai must become rich. Only when Nanhai is rich and more compassionate people can practice at ease under the great master and be able to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. This matter is put in your Dharma, which is the Mahayana Dharma. And the one you made before, whether you admit it or not, is the Mahayana."

Ye Feng taught Keats a lesson. Keats must be unhappy, but the boy and the five early spirits listened with relish. When they thought that Ye Feng wanted to help Nanhai get rich, they were all in full bloom. They immediately made up more than a dozen bamboo baskets and were ready to wait until Guanyin's birthday to exchange them for gifts "Tangtang Nanhai, what are you doing to calculate such small profits? At this time, it's time to gather more people to prepare for the Buddha's birthday."