Teng Ju came out and saw that the village was quiet. Those who had been found were no longer active this morning.
People in the village got up one after another. Chen Hui, Xu Kun, Liang Feng, Wu Junheng and others still got up and ran around the village.
There is a mountain behind the village, which is bare. Many people come to the mountain, and they don’t know what they want to do.
Tengju floated over, startling them, and the ghost screamed.
Chen Yaofu really saw a ghost. Are these people playing tricks on people, or are ghosts trying to play tricks on people?
A group of people stared at Tengju not knowing what to say.
A man in his thirties was thin, wearing earmuffs, and his eyebrows were so white that I didn't know if they were frost. He stared at Tengju and said fiercely: "Tenglihua! Don't think I'm afraid of you! If you don't believe it, let's fight.
A fight!"
Another old man, who also looked small and spooky, just released the Ghost King and gave him a lift.
Tengju casually beat up all these ghosts.
The old man ran away. He ran into the mountains and fell. It was dark in the mountains. He didn't know how he fell. He was very creative.
The others were angry and didn't dare to run away, as if they were being held up and cast a spell.
It was Bai Mei who said first: "We seek wealth, not life."
Xu Kun said: "It's up to you to believe this kind of rhetoric. Does the Ghost King not kill people? Doesn't it count if you don't kill it with your own hands? Is it not a sin to make money?"
Another man, who was fat and older, asked Tengju: "What do you want?"
Tengju said: "It's not too demanding for you to accumulate virtue and abide by the law, right? What can you achieve by being so sneaky?"
The fat man said with shame and anger: "You think we are you. Our practice is suppressed and our survival is suppressed. There is nothing we can do."
Tengju said: "Don't make excuses. Why don't you call the police? You don't feel free? How cool is it to just cheat money?" She didn't want to talk nonsense at all and directly called the police.
Xu Kun said: "Everyone has constraints, and no one has it easy. The master is capable, but there are many problems. Jealousy of others is not what you should practice. Being a good person is practice."
Another old man said angrily: "You killed so many people."
Xu Kun said: "Master doesn't kill people. The thunder is your own problem. The old man and the old lady of the Teng family were killed by others. If you can't even distinguish this, there is no need to practice."
Tengju casually destroyed two of them, watched the police come, and then she left.
The fat man was so frightened that he was trembling. The master is really powerful! He didn’t believe it until he saw it. But now that he feels it up close, he can’t feel it. In fact, everyone knows that there are many people who bully the master. It seems that it’s time to cultivate yourself.
Tengju, Chen Hui and others ran around and returned to the village. The weather was cold and people were getting hot.
Hui Changjun's wife called Tengju for breakfast.
Guo Yuning and Yang Xiao have come over and are sitting on the warm kang. As expected, it doesn't smell like an RV.
Yang Xiao was busy with her mobile phone early in the morning, waiting for breakfast to be served.
Tengju sat on the kang and looked at what was for breakfast. Big meat buns were nothing, but had you tried the egg burger? Beef porridge was also pretty good.
Yang Xiao felt that traveling all the way by plane was enough.
Guo Yuning was very satisfied with the food. Either it was delicious here, or it just made her feel good.
Not only Hui Changjun's family, but other families in the village are also good. The sun has just risen and they are preparing to kill the pigs again.
There were a lot of people in the village today, and people who had never seen a pig being killed came to watch.
I'm going to kill two of them today. This one is so big, at least four hundred pounds.
Someone didn't have breakfast, so he shouted first: "I'll catch the pig!"
Hui Changjun was also ready to kill the pig. As soon as the master waved his hand, the pig obeyed.
Today, this pig was sold to the master. It was weighed at 500 pounds, and the price was ten yuan per pound, or five thousand yuan.
Xu Kun was paying on the side, renting things, ingredients, etc., which added up to ten thousand.
Guo Yuning happily circled around and said to Huabao, "This pig is ours."
Wu Junheng, who had studied all day yesterday, was excited to prepare the butchered pork dish. However, he couldn't do it alone, so all the aunts in the village helped.
The eldest sister and eldest nephew were laughing on the side. With the help of a master, things became much easier.
The old lady smiled and said: "It was very hard to kill the pig yesterday."
The water in the pot has been boiling. More people who have never seen it come to watch.
A rich man with a big belly shouted: "Are you selling this meat? I can't finish it."
Someone shouted: "Isn't it right? Fighting for meat with the master?"
The old lady scolded: "Don't be clever. This meat is not enough for the master to eat himself."
I wonder if the master can eat more? Plus Chen Hui and a few, a pig can't eat for long.
The rich man simply asked the master: "Can I ask for a talisman?"
Tengju asked: "Your mother worships me?"
The rich man responded quickly: "Yes, my mother trusts you."
Tengju asked: "What do you believe in?"
Guo Yuning asked: "I believe in your spirit, what does she want from you?"
Tengju said: "Bless her family to be good in everything. You see, it's better than mine."
Guo Yuning said: "That's not possible. You were changed when you were a child, and now you are scolded every day. Take care of yourself first."
The rich man hurriedly said: "You are a god."
Tengju responded: "So anyone who scolds me will have backlash, and anyone who rubs against me should be careful. If you do good deeds, you will be fine. If you don't behave, you will suffer the consequences. There is nothing to worship. If you believe in anything, you will not believe in your own spirit."
Yang Xiao said: "He believes in you, but not what you say. He likes your money, but he doesn't like you as a person. He recognizes your ability, but he is more capable than you. In the end, they are the ones who benefit."
A Taoist priest asked: "Then still worship God?"
This is a really good question and it attracts everyone's attention.
There are many Taoists, some of which are semi-mysterious.
Tengju casually said: "There are roughly three types of worshiping gods. The first is that you believe in him, learn what he teaches, and simply worship him will make you move closer to him. Like noodles cooked with steam, this is a fan. The second is that you believe in him, learn what he teaches, and simply worship him.
For the sake of strength, worship him devoutly and move closer to him, and you will gain some strength yourself, and God will give you some when he appears. Like fans who follow an excellent idol, they themselves will also become excellent, and they can even achieve mutual success."
Guo Yuning understood and answered quickly: "There is another kind of person who has no faith at all. They believe in themselves and their interests. Burning incense is for themselves. Fans of idols are also for themselves. It starts with appearance but does not pursue the inner nature, and there is no way.
Get more.”
The eldest sister also knew about it and said: "General idols and gods cannot be compared, although some idiot fans don't think so. If you truly believe in a god, learn from him and make it your own. If you want to achieve mutual success, that would be amazing."
Everyone knows it.
It’s not that you can’t worship God, but it’s generally useless. The purpose of worshiping God is faith, and ultimately it’s still yourself.
The difference between this and worship lies in an interaction. From beginning to end, there is only oneself, which is from God to oneself.
It's not wrong to do it for profit, but you can't benefit yourself at the expense of others. It's best to do it for mutual benefit.
Some people say, does giving money count? If you give enough money, does it count? What a good question.
I don’t know whether the gods spend money or not. Anyway, Tengju doesn’t need that much money.
It is not the Bodhisattva in the temple who spends money, but the people who open the shop. There are many people who make money using the Bodhisattvas.