Chapter 77 Layman and my Buddha have a predestined relationship
Chapter 77 The layman is destined to be my Buddha
Author: Angry Little Heizi
Chapter 77 The layman is destined to be my Buddha
"Then how about you ask your Buddha to let me get pregnant? If I can get pregnant, I will believe in your Buddha."
The old monk suddenly became angry.
"How can a man become pregnant? It is against the laws of heaven and morality for a man to become pregnant. It is impossible."
"Although I am a follower of my Buddha, I am not necessarily a destined person."
Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this, raised his head and glanced at the crowd of devout men and women in front of him.
"Abbott, do you think any of these good men and women are destined to be the Buddha?"
The abbot was silent for a moment and nodded.
Li Xiuzhu continued: "Perhaps the number of people is not large enough, so let's count them as believers per day."
"In your Xiangguo Temple, at least three thousand believers worship the Buddha in one day, right? With so many people, there should be one believer that your Buddha takes care of. How about we make a bet, there is no need for a bet."
As he spoke, Li Xiuzhu looked at the three women who came out, pointed at the golden bottle and said, "How about we bet everyone to add a petition to petition the maid to get pregnant in half a month?"
"If you feel that there is not enough time, how about a month? Do you dare to bet?"
The abbot was silent again. After thinking carefully, he couldn't say the word "dare" out of his mouth.
But Li Xiuzhu patted the old monk on the shoulder and spoke for him.
"You don't dare, because this is not just a bet for you alone, but also related to Buddhist incense and livelihood."
"Let me ask, if a Buddhist school cannot help believers realize their dreams, who would be willing to worship it?"
silence……
Li Xiuzhu didn't know that the abbot already had inner demons at this time.
He didn't dare to gamble.
If he doesn't gamble, he has doubts about his Buddha.
"Small, an old man wants to trick me. What, you want to play with me like I am destined to be a Buddha? Do you want to recruit me as a monk?"
"Dad, in the last book, he helped you to purify yourself and cultivate Buddhahood."
Fu Yuehua had already seen Li Xiuzhu when he came out.
After all, Li Xiuzhu stood out from the crowd, and he was standing alone with the old monk, the abbot, so he was noticed by the three of them at a glance.
But at this moment, Fu Yuehua's expression changed slightly, and he rushed over quickly.
At the same time, the sweeping monk also came over.
The sweeping monk obviously seemed to be walking very slowly, but he still walked in front of the two of them one step ahead of Fu Yuehua.
"Amitabha, the old monk overheard what the abbot and the young benefactor said, and became curious in his heart."
"I want to ask the abbot, are you cultivating your own virtue or your external appearance?"
"Huh..." The abbot let out a long breath and his expression returned to calmness.
"Amitabha, thank you so much for your teachings! It's Hui Xian who has taken the form."
As he spoke, Abbot Huixian looked at Li Xiuzhu and continued: "The donor really has wisdom and is destined to be my Buddha."
???!!
"Fuck, did I dig up your ancestral grave?"
"Gan, I actually heard these unlucky words."
This sentence of Zhunti has really spread throughout the three thousand worlds.
At this time, Fu Yuehua and three others also rushed over. As soon as they came over, Fu Yuehua hurriedly saluted.
"My little girl, Fu Yuehua, has met Abbot Huixian."
"It turns out that he is the daughter of Prime Minister Fu's country. I wonder what I need to explain to you?" Fu Yuehua and her mother had been to Xiangguo Temple several times, and the abbot naturally recognized Fu Yuehua.
"Well, this is my husband."
The abbot was stunned upon hearing this.
Li Xiuzhu also laughed.
"Abbott, am I still destined to be your Buddha?"
Besides, if you are destined to do so, you will offend the Prime Minister’s country’s daughter.
But he obviously underestimated the identity and power of the abbot of Xiangguo Temple and overestimated the power of his wife.
"Amitabha, the predestined relationship between laymen and Buddha is not what I said, but what the Buddha said."
"Don't say he is Prime Minister Fu's son-in-law, he is your Majesty's own son. I still dare to say so."
"Businessman, you are destined to be my Buddha."
"Damn it, you are really accurate, you are targeting me!"
"Could it be that my cheap wife is a snake demon? Am I going to become a Xu Xian?"
???Who is this bastard talking about as a monster? I look like a monster? Who is Xu Xian?
"No, Fu Yuehua came to the Buddhist temple, so it definitely can't be her. Is it the little fairy Nong Yue? Or is it the silver bottle?"
???Huh? Is this bastard serious? Is there really a monster?
"Ahem, old monk, is there something wrong with me? Otherwise, why did you come to me alone?"
"The benefactor is really smart. When the benefactor came, I suddenly had a whim."
After a pause, the old monk continued: "When I saw the layman, I knew in my heart that you were destined to be my Buddha."
"Otherwise, why would I go to the donor alone?"
At this moment, Fu Yuehua felt numb. He never expected that when he went to Xiangguo Temple, his husband would be snatched away by a monk.
Although she always complained about Li Xiuzhu, she already had this bastard in her heart.
She knows her own heart very well.
"Haha, that's it? That's it!"
"Here you are talking like this again, I thought I had some evil spirit in me."
"Are you destined to be a Buddha? Isn't it destined to destroy the Buddha?"
"Should we find an opportunity to destroy them?"
"There is no need to do anything. Just take the opportunity to say in front of the emperor that these monks are richer than him. With the narrow-mindedness of emperors in the past, it is certain to destroy the Buddha."
Just when Li Xiuzhu was thinking wildly, Fu Yuehua was frightened.
This bastard is ready to destroy the Buddha. Do you know that once you say this, the four of us may not be able to leave this Xiangguo Temple.
No, it's three.
Baguio is a princess, so she should be fine.
"Ahem, husband, let's go back first. I don't feel well."
Li Xiuzhu was startled. He really didn't notice Fu Yuehua.
At this time, when I saw Fu Yuehua's slightly pale face and his slightly trembling hands, I felt heartbroken.
this symptom.
Well, he who comes from later generations will understand instantly!
Li Xiuzhu ignored the two old monks and immediately walked to Fu Yuehua and squatted down.
"Come up, I'll carry you."
Fu Yuehua paused after hearing the words, and her pale face slowly turned rosy. She had never been so close to Li Xiuzhu, how about this?
At this time, Li Biyao also said: "Yuehua, don't think too much, you are already married, what are you afraid of? What's more, you are not feeling well, it will be fine if you carry it."
Fu Yuehua shook his head when he heard this, and said with a slightly complicated expression: "I didn't mean that, it was..."
"You all know Xiuzhu's physical strength. He can't breathe even when he goes up the mountain, but his legs get weak when he goes down the mountain."
At this moment, this picture appeared in the minds of all four people.
Suddenly the golden bottle stood in front of Fu Yuehua, Li Biyao clenched his fists, and Li Xiuzhu stood up awkwardly.
I'm speechless, this damn physical strength.
If you want to say it's flat ground, he can carry it even if he barely has the strength to carry it. But if he is asked to carry the 999 steps now, he won't dare to carry it.
At this moment, Li Xiuzhu's desire to become stronger became even more urgent.
"Ahem, let Jin Ping and Baguio support you, I won't get involved."
Hearing this, Fu Yuehua curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled proudly when he saw Li Xiuzhu deflated.
"Abbott, farewell."
"Abbott, farewell"
This was Fu Yuehua and Li Biyao. Jin Ping also bowed to Fu Yuehua, but Li Xiuzhu ignored the old monk.
I dare to say that I am destined to be a monk, and it will be fine if I don’t knock your sap.
Hui Xian didn't care about Li Xiuzhu's rudeness. At his level, he saw many things with a clear mind. However, his desire to attract Li Xiuzhu into Buddhism never died.
At the same time, Su Chengcheng of the Su family was looking at his brother with a playful expression.