A grimace bee landed in front of him, dancing in a strange line.
"We have guests, thank you for reminding us," the middle-aged man gently picked up the grimace bee, stretched out his tongue and touched it on the edge of its mouth.
The Grimace Bee seemed to be greatly encouraged and flew up, doing several somersaults in the air.
"Come out and talk," the middle-aged man shouted toward the cliff above his head.
"I am guilty of disturbing the purity of the donor. I am guilty." Following the accusation, a handsome monk in white fell from the cliff.
He is none other than the great disciple in front of the Eagle Buddha's throne, Renjiesa Zun Living Buddha.
"It turns out he is a lama. He is unlucky, unlucky," the middle-aged man curled his lips and said lazily: "Master, I am not a benefactor. I am a pauper. The little food I get from the fields is not enough for myself. I have no money to give it to you. Go and ask around. Who doesn't know that I, Yun Qing, am a fool? Don't go under the tree. If you get stung by a bee, your life will be in danger."
"Donor Yun is too modest. The Lama does not ask for anything other than money." Living Buddha Renjiesa Zun was still more than ten steps away from the area covered by the yellow oak trees. He took a few steps forward and said slowly, "Donor Yun is not afraid, Lama Not afraid either,"
At this moment, countless grimace bees flew towards him, but none of them could fly within half a foot in front of him.
Yun Qing was finally moved and praised: "Master is very capable, very capable, come and talk."
I didn't see any movement from him. The bees with grimaces and bees that were so menacing just now flew around the living Buddha Renjie Sazun for several weeks and retreated to the yellow oak tree.
"Your grimace-faced bee is quite interesting," Renjiesa Zun Living Buddha exhaled. This grimace-faced bee was more powerful than he thought. He almost couldn't hold on anymore.
"It's a tiger bee, don't tell nonsense if you don't know,"
"It's a tiger bee. The young monk is ignorant and laughs at this." He walked to a stop three steps away from the yellow juju tree and said to Yun Qing: "My name is Renjie Sazun, and I come from Butian Temple."
"Butian Temple, I've heard about it. I've heard that it seems to be a very wealthy place. When I went to the town, I heard people say that several families sold all their property and gave it to Butian Temple. It is said that, That temple is more beautiful than the palace, and there is a very powerful living Buddha named Eagle Buddha in the temple. What are the rich lamas doing here," Yun Qing said nonchalantly.
"I would like to ask the donor to take a look at this thing," Living Buddha Renjiesa Zun carefully took out a shining golden Buddha bead from his arms and handed it to Yun Qing.
Yun Qing took the beads and looked in with squinted eyes.
There seems to be another world inside the beads, and a tiny purple butterfly seems to be flying in the glittering golden light.
Yun Qing raised his head to look at the living Buddha Renjiesa, put the beads on his forehead, closed his eyes and felt it.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said: "This Yadie'er is quite interesting, but it's just a chick and not of much use."
"If it is its king, can the donor deal with it?" Renjiesa Zun Living Buddha asked.
"Who knows this? It's a butterfly. A butterfly only has a spirit. A butterfly spirit has no king." Yun Qing threw the beads back to the living Buddha Renjiesa and said curiously, "You seem to know me very well. Let’s talk first, I don’t raise these butterflies for fighting, they are my treasures, they can cure people’s diseases and rheumatism, you know,”
"I know where its king... spirit is," Renjiesa said.
"Really," Yun Qing showed an excited expression and grabbed the sleeve of Renjie Sazun; "Tell me where it is,"
"It belongs to someone else and has two 'spirits' in two people's bodies,"
"That's it. I know that no good thing comes in vain." Yun Qing let go of Renjiesatun in disappointment and waved his hand: "I won't touch the Lord's spirit. It's too troublesome. It's too troublesome. Last year in the mountains, There's a cicada spirit here, it's really a good thing. It's all because of the money kid in town who made me drink so much, otherwise...otherwise, I wouldn't still be holding back in this mountain den now,"
"Listen to the benefactor's wishes, do you only accept souls without owners?" Renjie Sazun asked.
"Of course, the Lord's 'spirit' is difficult to deal with, and it might cost someone's life. I don't want to go to jail," although Yun Qing said this, there was a hint of reluctance and greed on his face.
"Donor Yun, your queen bee still needs a few 'spirits',"
"Of course the more the better, Lama, as long as there is another cicada spirit like that, my little flying tiger will be free. It is really troublesome now, hiding in this damn place," Yun Qingmei said with joy; "Then When the time comes, I will take it to travel around the world. Let me tell you, Lama, the little flying tiger is very capable. It can cure people's diseases, such as rheumatism, waist and leg pain, and it can be cured in one go. I heard that there are people outside. Many people will be able to make a lot of money if they get this disease. When the time comes, I will marry three wives. One will give birth to the children at home, and the other will be my secretary, serving tea and water. I will also find a female college student to collect money at the door for me. …”
As he was talking, Yun Qing suddenly looked at Renjie Sazun and asked warily: "How did you find this place? Who told you that I was here?"
"The young monk originally followed Eagle Buddha's instructions to find the cicada spirit, but he was scared away by you. Yesterday, I stayed at Tianzhao Temple in the town. I heard from fellow practitioners in the temple that there is a bee idiot here who specializes in... The grimace bee treats people's rheumatism. I have been to your shop and saw your sign, "The queen bee pierces the bones, and three needles cure the disease." The monk asked your patients, and they all praised you for your skill in treating diseases, which is very effective. , but some people complained that your asking price was too high. Xiaoseng thought that Donor Yun’s asking price was not high, thirty yuan each time, just to earn hard money. If the donor could get out of this mountain and go to a big city like Beijing or Shanghai. In the city, many people will come to you for treatment every three thousand years," Renjie Sazun said calmly; "I know a person who sometimes charges several million at a time to treat people."
"A few million, Lama, are you kidding me? That fool will come up with several million in one go. With so much money, there is no way a doctor can be found," Yun Qing clicked her tongue, showing disbelief.
"Monks don't lie. That man was once the junior monk's senior brother. He was less than thirty years old. Now there is an eighteen-story hospital in Shanghai. He is treating people in that hospital. Many rich people are queuing up to go there. Seeing him for medical treatment only costs 10,000 yuan for the registration fee. He has a very beautiful girlfriend, the most beautiful police officer in Shanghai, and a very beautiful blond and blue-eyed foreign female secretary. Just like you said, she specializes in Collecting money for him, I heard that he has several lovers, including a young and beautiful heiress of a Japanese conglomerate, a female anchor of a TV station, and the richest young lady in Shanghai," Renjiesazun said as he spoke. Looking at Yun Qing's expression, he finally said: "He is the owner of that 'spirit'. Like you, he also relies on 'spirits' to treat people's illnesses. This one was taken from one of his patients by Eagle Buddha." of,"
Yun Qing stared at the shining golden Buddha beads in Renjie Sazun's hand, his face full of unconcealable greed.
"Let me take a look again," he grabbed the prayer beads, and this time he didn't put them on his forehead, but swallowed them in his mouth.
After a while, Yun Qing spit out the beads: "It's strange, how can he use such a weak thing to treat people's illnesses?"
"Eagle Buddha said that he planted it into the patient's body, and then used a strange method to make it grow in the patient's body. I don't know the specific situation, so I can't talk nonsense. What the monk knows is that it can eat the patient's body. disease and restore the patient to health,"
"Put it into the patient's body," Yun Qing swallowed the beads into his mouth again, his cheeks rolling up and down, and it took him a long time to spit them out; "How could it eat the disease? Let me think about it... It should be, this is also a bird 'Spirit', it regards the patient's body as its own nest. In order to grow into a real 'spirit', it must ensure the safety of its nest. Disease is harmful to its nest, so it eats diseases, idiot. , that person is really a fool. If he releases "spirits" to cure diseases, sooner or later one will become a real "spirit". At that time, he will be in trouble. That "spirit" will come to him and compete with him for the "spirit". 'Bit, it's too dangerous,'
"As far as I know, that has not happened yet. He is living a good life now. He is not short of money or women. He can go wherever he wants and buy whatever he wants."
"Lama, you are tempting me," Yun Qing stared at the Living Buddha Rengyesa with vigilance.
"It's not a temptation, it's to invite Donor Yun to come out on behalf of another friend to destroy that 'spirit',"
"If you don't do it, no matter how much money you give me, if you don't do it, maybe someone will die." Yun Qing shook his head repeatedly, but while refusing, his eyes wandered around unsteadily.
Renjie Sazun saw through his mind and said: "The little monk's friend is not sick. That person uses this little 'spirit' to control his body and even his emotions. He suffers deeply from it and has no choice but to do so." Only then did he find the Eagle Buddha to seek relief. The Eagle Buddha took out the little 'spirit' for him, but my friend did not dare to return to Shanghai for fear of being seen by that person. He planted another little 'spirit' in him. All you have to do is promise to protect him. That friend goes to Shanghai, so he doesn’t have to be afraid of that person. My friend will give you one million as your appearance fee, and will also give you a large amount of money every month. Donor, please rest assured, that friend of mine is a very wealthy person. He is a powerful entrepreneur. He has many friends in Shanghai. He and the mayor of Shanghai are closer than brothers. He will definitely ensure your safety. Even if there is an accident, nothing will happen."
"Really, let me think about it. It would be very troublesome to take such a big family to Shanghai. Sigh... One million is a lot of money."
"Donor Yun, don't worry, I still need to make sure that if you really meet that person, can your king be better than that person's spirit?" Renjie Sazun suddenly changed his tone, and seeing Yun Qing's unkind expression, he said again "If Donor Yun is confident, I can immediately notify that friend to come over. If he is not sure, there is no need to let him make the trip in vain,"
"The lama can look down on me, Yun Qing, but he can't look down on my little flying tiger," Yun Qing was furious. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out something colorful.
The thing was about the size of a coin and was surrounded by a golden halo. Renjiesa Zun looked at it carefully and found that it was a golden bee without any variegated colors on its body.