Lengxiaotian took the lead to walk into the main hall of Yaowang Temple. When he looked up, he saw that it was deserted and deserted. The ashes in the incense burner were cold and gray. Apparently no one had come to offer incense for a long time.
In front of the main hall sits the statue of Medicine King. Although he still looks solemn, compassionate and kind as before, the clothes he wears are worn out and the color has faded. It can only be barely seen that it is made of red silk.
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The red-painted pillars of the main hall have also peeled off, and are full of insect-eaten holes and spider webs. There is a rickety offering table in front of the statue. There is an offering plate on the table, and there are several withered flesh on the offering plate.
The rotten apples with wrinkled black spots have been there for who knows how many months. It is estimated that even if the drug king eats them, he will get intestinal infectious diseases.
There was a brown prayer rug spread on the ground in front of the altar. Sneer Xiaotian tried to step on it with his foot, and immediately three feet of dust rose up, choking Su Xiaodan who was following him and sneezed several times.
The entire Yaowang Temple looks deserted and decayed, with no incense. I wonder how the fake monk who guards the temple relies on to settle down in this ruined temple.
When the fake monk saw Leng Xiaotian leading a group of rich and noble men and women into the temple, he was pleasantly surprised: He was guarding this ruined temple, and no pilgrims had come to offer incense or donate money for a long time. He had to go up the mountain to grow vegetables every day.
I went to the town to sell some money to make a living. I was so poor that my trouser pockets were close to my thighs and I hadn't even eaten meat for a long time. If only that student bastard could help say a few words and let these people burn incense sticks or draw some lots.
, maybe you will earn them dozens or even hundreds of dollars, so at least you won’t have to worry about your food for this month...
Thinking of this, he quickly put on a smile on his face, walked to Lengxiaotian, and said: "Little donor, you lived in Yaowang Temple for more than half a year last time. You worshiped the Buddha religiously and worshiped the Buddha sincerely. It seems that every little problem on your body has disappeared.
Okay, right? How about adding some incense this time?"
As he said that, he looked at Lengxiaotian with pleading and eager eyes, hoping that he could take the lead and create a little income for himself, even a few yuan or a dozen.
Sneering God knew that he wanted to be a sitter for him and get some incense money from these people, so he smiled and followed his words and said: "Yes, this Yaowang Temple is really quite effective.
!The last time I got hepatitis, I was cured here. Moreover, it was in a cave behind this temple that I was fortunate enough to receive the inheritance from my two masters, and then I developed this kung fu. Therefore.
, this Yaowang Temple can be said to be the birthplace of my magical power, and it is also a holy place where I will often come to worship in the future!"
As soon as he said this, Gu Liming, Ning Qing, Xing Lihua and others who were following him were shocked: they didn't expect that such a ruined temple could be the treasure land for Leng Zhenren's cultivation and the source of his magical skills.
Gu Liming and Ning Qing, the two people who were snatched back from the God of Death by Lengxiaotian's magic skills, were even more excited: If it weren't for this ruined temple and the "Wuji Xiaoyao Kung" practiced by Leng Zhenren here, they would have long been
I have reported to the Lord of Hell. Where else can I enjoy sightseeing here as leisurely as today?
Ning Qing looked at the statue of Medicine King sitting in front of her with tears in her eyes, and suddenly knelt down on the brown mat, ignoring the pungent dust on it, and knelt down devoutly while sobbing.
After kneeling down, she stood up, took out her wallet from her bag, took out all the thousands of yuan she had in it, and stuffed it into the hands of the fake monk who was standing by and burning incense for her.
The monk was burning incense while secretly observing her movements. When he saw her taking out a wad of money from her bag, he felt happy and thought that at least one hundred-dollar bill should have come in. Unexpectedly, she didn't even think about it.
Putting this wad of money into his hand, he couldn't help but be speechless with surprise, his cheeks were red with excitement, and he couldn't even say a word of thanks.
Next, something even more ecstatic happened: he saw those people behind him all following Ning Qing, and one by one they came forward to worship the statue devoutly. Some of them even muttered something. After worshiping, these people took money from their wallets.
They took money from their li or kun bags, each of them had at least one thousand, and several had more than five thousand, which filled all the pockets of the fake monks.
After burning incense and worshiping Buddha, Xing Lihua discussed it with several bosses, Gu Liming, Ning Qing and others, and asked the monk: "How much does it cost to renovate and decorate your temple? In addition, we also want to reshape the golden body of Medicine King Bodhisattva.
, you go back and discuss with the religious association in your county or the leaders of the town and village to see how much money it will cost, and tell this sneering benefactor in two days, we will pay immediately, and I hope you can take care of this matter.
good!"
The fake monk's eyes shone and he asked in disbelief: "Donor, is this true? If it is true, we will erect a monument in front of the temple, engrave the names of the donors, and chant sutras every day to pray for the donors!"
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Xing Lihua smiled and said: "Do you think we are people who break our promises? To tell you the truth: This is our Leng Zhenren's treasured practice place. We will often come here to offer incense and worship the Buddha. You will definitely be a temple blessing in the future.
Being the abbot of a large and prosperous temple might be even more prestigious than being the abbot of Shaolin Temple!"
The fake monk was so happy that he kept clasping his hands and saluting the others, and kept saying: "The donors are so generous and generous, Medicine King Bodhisattva is the most effective, and he will always protect you from illness."
There will be no disasters, great wealth and nobility, the men will be princes for eternity, and the women will always be young and beautiful!"
Gu Liming, Xing Lihua, Ning Qing and others all laughed.
Lengxiaotian didn't want to take them to Yaowang Cave at this time. After all, there were too many people here, and it would be too shocking if the secrets in the cave were spread, so he took them on the way back.
As soon as he walked out of Yaowang Temple, his phone rang. When he saw it, it was the mobile phone number of Su Xiaobin, vice chairman of the Youth League.
"Xiao Leng, I heard that you are hosting a fund-raising event in your hometown tomorrow?"
Su Xiaobin asked this question as soon as he opened his mouth, his tone seemed quite urgent.
"Yes! Chairman Su, how did you know?"
Lengxiaotian asked in surprise, feeling a little uneasy: Did he violate any regulations by organizing fund-raising without authorization?
"Well, I'm on my way to the airport now. I'll rush to the capital of Tiannan Province in the evening and arrive in Wushui tomorrow morning. I want to attend your fund-raising event. Please help me. Talk to the bosses and ask them to do it.
Raise some funds for the 'Rescue Society' affiliated to the Youth League, I will come over and tell you the specific situation!"
It turns out that Su Xiaobin is not only the vice chairman of the All-China Youth Federation, but also the honorary president of the "Poverty Alleviation and Relief Foundation" affiliated to the Youth Federation. He is in charge of the work of the "Relief Association" at the Youth Federation. However, the "Relief Association" was
A month ago, a big scandal was revealed: a little girl named Lin Bingbing drove a red Porsche sports car worth more than 4 million yuan and killed a mother and her son on the road. This Lin Bingbing was surrounded by passers-by.
Not only did she not show any remorse or guilt during her stay, she threatened the people who wanted to send her to the police station: "Do you know who I am? I am the daughter of Lin Ping, the president of the rescue society. I was in a car accident, and my father naturally
We will take care of it, why do you want to worry about it? I have a car worth several million here, are you afraid that I will run away? "
Some netizens recorded Lin Bingbing's words and the red Porsche sports car she drove into their mobile phones and posted them on the Internet, which immediately attracted a nationwide outcry. Many people questioned Lin Ping, who is the president of the "Rescue Society".
Would you have so much money to buy a Porsche sports car worth more than 4 million? Has the charity donation been embezzled and misappropriated? This has triggered a charity credibility crisis: before the Lin Bingbing incident, the "Relief Society" used to be able to
It has received several hundred million yuan in charity funds. However, since this incident, for the past three consecutive months, the charity donation received by the "Rescue Society" has been less than one million yuan per month. For this reason, Su Xiaobin was almost held accountable by his superiors.
Later, under Secretary Bai's intervention, Su Xiaobin finally kept his position as vice chairman of the Youth Federation. However, his superiors also clearly asked him to raise a fund in the next few months for a special fund to rescue left-behind children in the west.
, the funds will be raised in three months.
Su Xiaobin almost turned gray with worry over this matter: Now, all charitable organizations and philanthropists no longer believe in the "Relief Society" because of Lin Bingbing's incident, and they don't want to put donations into the "Relief Society". They would rather
Deliver it personally to those poor areas or poor people.
At noon today, he went to see a boss again to talk about donating money to the "Relief Society." The boss told him that he would rush to Wushui immediately to participate in a fund-raising meeting organized by Lengxiaotian to raise funds for his hometown.
As soon as he heard the news, Su Xiaobin immediately felt that he had a chance to reverse the unfavorable situation, so he couldn't wait to make a call to Leng Xiaotian.