At this time, Qian Yuanwai's family had already regarded Fa Hai as a living god. Naturally, Fa Hai said it was what he said. Finally, they decided to build a seven-story evil-suppressing tower in the ancestral courtyard with the meaning of a seven-level pagoda.
Personally conduct Buddhist consecrations to suppress evil and evil, accumulate Yin virtue, and change the fate of the family.
The initial scale of this evil-suppressing tower is not large. If there are enough people to work day and night, a prototype can be built within ten days. After Fahai is consecrated, the subsequent expansion and carving works will be carried out.
Regarding the consecration fee, Fahai resolutely refused to charge it. In his words, the consecration fee was not for me, but for my Buddha. I was only consecrating my Buddha. Whether it is successful or not depends on the sincerity of your Qian family.
Can you move me to be a Buddha? So, Qian Yuanwai gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, decided to sell most of his property, spent half of his net worth, a huge sum of 200,000 taels, for consecration, and vowed to convert to Buddhism and lead Buddhist practice in the future.
Eat fast, recite Buddha's name, do more good deeds, and accumulate more negative virtues for future generations.
After the affairs of Qian's Mansion were settled, Fahai sternly rejected Mr. Qian's invitation and resolutely chose to return to the inn to eat fast and chant sutras. He used these ten days to accumulate mana and prepare for the consecration ceremony.
As soon as he entered the door of the inn, Fa Hai saw Sha Qian Dao. He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Fa Hai coming back, he turned sideways and blocked Fa Hai's way.
"Da Lin Cang Jing Kong, I formally challenge you!" This sentence has been brewing for a long time.
"Are you adding the word "Da Lin" in front of you because you are afraid that the poor monk will not fight?" Fahai stopped when he heard this and squinted his eyes and said casually.
"You won't! Because we are all the same kind of people, and we all have warlike blood in our bones!" Shaqiandao looked directly at Fahai and said full of fighting spirit.
"You're right! It's been a long time since the poor monk met an opponent who could fight happily." Fa Hai heard this and did not deny it.
"So you agree?"
Sha Qian Dao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly. The words he had prepared for a long time were useless.
"Why don't you agree?" Fahai asked proudly, "Do you think I, a poor monk, will be afraid of you?"
"You have no reason to be afraid of me... In terms of cultivation, I am not as good as you, but in terms of magical power, you may not be as good as me." Sha Qian Dao said frankly, his eyes full of confidence.
"Then let your strength speak for itself!" Fahai laughed, "The poor monk has to accumulate magic power in the past few days and prepare to consecrate the pagoda of Qian Mansion in ten days. After finishing this important matter, he will fight with you.
!!”
"When and where?" Shaqiandao's eyes were sharp, full of fighting spirit, and full of expectation.
"Ten days later, on a full moon night, inside Qingyang Mansion, on top of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, you and I will fight to the death! How about it?" Fa Hai thought for a while and said calmly.
"Okay! I will return to Qingyang to prepare for this matter. Ten days later, I will be waiting for you at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda! See you there or not!!"
The wish came true and he was indescribably excited about killing a thousand swords. After that, he ducked out of the way and drew an evil sword without caring about the shocking world. He rose up in the air and flew away with lightning from the sword. He was already a little impatient.
"S~B, ten days later is not a full moon night at all. Moreover, ten days later is too large a range. A full moon night ten thousand years later can also be counted as ten days later. Just wait...
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Fahai shook his head and walked into the guest room. He had always been disgusted with such meaningless duels, and he had nothing to do with fighting and killing all day long.
What's more, this Thousand Swordsman can challenge and defeat an eighth-level cultivator. With his cultivation level, he either has magical powers that exceed his own level, or he possesses magical weapons that exceed his own level. There is not enough benefit for Fa Hai.
I don't want to take the risk and fight him desperately, it's not worth it!
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Ten days later, at dawn, Fahai held a grand consecration ceremony in Qian Mansion.
Later, Fahai received the largest red envelope since time travel, a total of two hundred thousand taels.
"This huge sum of money was not collected by the poor monk, but by me, the Buddha. It was sprinkled through the hands of the poor monk to the hands of all living beings in the world, as a great use to save all living beings, and immeasurable merits will be accumulated on the benefactor's family.
Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The donor's efforts today will be rewarded in the next life, Amitabha! It's getting late, and a poor monk is traveling around the world to save all sentient beings~"
"Master Cang's noble disciples naturally know that. After careful calculation, Master Cang did not even eat a vegetarian meal from us. Instead, he protected my Qian family and gave us spiritual elixirs and magical talismans. Master is truly a holy monk in this world.
~!"
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"Did you hear that? The money from the Qian Mansion has been transformed. Not only does it no longer bully the market, but it also starts doing good deeds. This morning, the family started to give porridge to the poor on credit again..."
"I heard that it was all the work of a senior monk from Dalin Temple. He saved Miss Qian, enlightened Mr. Qian, and drove away the demon..."
"Dalin Temple is indeed one of the nine major sects of Buddhism!"
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After leaving Qian'an Town, Fahai headed westward, heading straight for Shanyang County.
He was in an extremely happy mood. Not only did he earn a net profit of 200,000 taels of silver and 5,000 taels of gold, he also left a good reputation. This time can be regarded as a typical case of successful promotion.
Fahai didn't feel that he was wrong for deceiving others, because there was no victim in the whole thing. Buddha promoted Buddhism, Dalin Temple gained fame, Fahai got money, Miss Qian got treatment, Qian Yuanwai got peace of mind, and Gan
The people of Anzhen got a good man who reformed.
In such a happy situation, telling a little lie and cheating a little money are all trivial things.
If other Dalin disciples come to do the same thing, the most they can do is to get rid of the scorpion spirit, and then get a reward of 10,000 taels of silver. For a simple transaction, Mr. Qian will not change anything. Should he do evil or do evil?
Whether the common people should suffer or not, the evil-suppressing tower that promotes Buddhism is even more uncertain.
As for Dalin Temple? In the past year and a half, except for the money officer, who will remember it?
The same thing, done by people with different abilities, will have different effects.
This is the method, this is the level, this is the art.
Along the way, Fa Hai was very pleased with himself. As for the ten-day appointment with Sha Qian Dao, well, he had already forgotten about going to Java.
Go your own way and let S~B wait!
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Ten days after Fahai left Qian'an Town, he was at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in Qingyang Mansion.
Holding a knife and standing on the top of the tower, he waited ten days and ten nights, receiving instructions from tourists all day long. Sha Qian Dao, who was about to become a scene in Qingyang, opened his dry eyes, pursed his chapped lips, and looked up in confusion.
Looking at the ray of morning light in the sky, he murmured bitterly to himself, "Why is it always me who gets fooled..."
"Because you are stupid, do you dare to believe what the monk says?"
With a helpless and mocking sigh, a handsome young man in blue shirt holding a folding fan, regardless of the shocking world, floated beside Sha Qian Dao like a bird, "Xiao Dao, they are obviously playing with you, but you are stupid and wait here.
After ten days and ten nights, why bother?"
"Old thief, a man must be trustworthy. We agreed to see you there..."
"Huh, ten days later, there will be a full moon night. There is something wrong with this sentence. Today is the eleventh day, and ten days ago it was the first day of the new year. Where did the full moon night come from? Moreover, this sentence can also be understood as
, the fifteenth of this month...the fifteenth of next month...the fifteenth of a hundred years from now...can you afford to wait?"
The blue-shirted young man shook his folding fan, revealing a big word "thief" on the fan, "I didn't even say when I would duel with you, how could I not keep my word?"
It's a pity that Fa Hai is not here, otherwise he would definitely have made this young man in blue a close friend.
"Then let's go to Dalin Temple to find him. If we can escape, the monk can't escape from the temple!" Sha Qiandao took a long breath and gritted his teeth.
"Dalin Temple is one of the nine major sects of Buddhism. It is ranked third level and has many masters. What I am good at is stealing jade and fragrance. I am not good at fighting, and I am not good at little poisonous insects. In the eyes of the world, the three of us are
The evil heretics went to Dalin Temple to cause trouble because they were tired of living..." The nameless young man in blue shook his folding fan fiercely and shook his head as he analyzed.
"What should we do? Old thief, you have the most ideas, can you think of a way for me?" Shaqiandao said dejectedly, "I can't stand this tone, Cang Jingkong, that bastard!"
"Cang Jingkong... Huh? There are not many people with the surname Cang in our Song Dynasty. The most famous ones are the Cang family in the capital. The Cang Jingtian who has been in the limelight in the capital recently has a very similar name to that monk. Kong...tian...
...Tian...Kong..., they can't be relatives."
Without leaving any name, he slapped the folding fan and said, "They must be related! They are not brothers but also relatives..."
"If he can go to Dalin to study, he must be an outstanding son of the family. Let's go to the capital and do some harm to the Cang family. I don't believe he won't come forward by then." He said without leaving his name.
"Brothers pay their debts! This time I will humiliate Cang Jingtian first to repay the shame of being teased for these ten days and nights~"
"Call the little poisonous insect Du Wujie who has been bored in the house all day, and then give them some Yin Yang Hehuan powder or something like that in the Cang family's well..."