C210 What Do You Want to Say
C210 What Do You Want to Say
The customer shouted anxiously, "Stop fighting, it's only 2000 dollars, I'll pay it."
The fortune-telling middle-aged monk smiled proudly and said, "It's too late. Now the joss stick's worth has been changed to 5000 yuan. I need someone to help me pay for the hardships I've gone through."
Hearing this, the guest smiled wryly, "Are all of you really monks?"
Li Yun sneered, "Brother, please wake up. This person is not a monk, I can bet that he can't even recite the [Heart Sutra]. He is just a contractor for ordinary people, I can see that they are evil people, not monks."
The moment Li Yun said this, the surrounding pilgrims burst into an uproar. Whispers were constantly heard.
"That's right, how could the esteemed monk look so fiendish?"
"Forget it, would getting a high monk care about money? I think it was all about money. "
The fortune-telling monk laughed loudly, "You're right, I spent 30 thousand dollars a month to rent this room. Today you've ruined my path to wealth and I'm going to ruin your man."
Li Yun calmly said, "Are you really going to help people take a look at it?"
That monk smirked complacently. "This poor monk has been here to help someone with their work. It has been three years. You say I don't know, do you?"
Li Yun nodded his head seriously: "I really will, let me help you take a look first, the top of your head is covered in black fog, and the Indian Hall is dark, that is the sign of disaster, your eyes are dim, your eyes are blue, that is the expression of living obscenity. I will count to three. After three, your calamity will arrive, do you believe me? "
Hearing this, the monk arrogantly said, "Your disaster is here, and you still dare to spout such arrogant words. I will wait for you to count to three and then teach you a lesson."
The monks that had barged into the room immediately stopped their actions and looked at Li Yun with smiles on their faces, waiting for him to count.
The hall was filled with statues of the four great heavenly kings. The south grew, the east grew, the country grew, and the east grew. The king held the lute, the north heard, the king held the umbrella, and the west saw, the king held the snake, they all sat around the Sky King Palace.
Above the head of this monk, there was the sword wielding Heavenly King Growing South's right arm. The Heavenly King was holding a large sword horizontally with a ferocious look on his face, looking rather imposing.
After Li Yun's detection, he noticed that there was bamboo stuck in his arm and cement wrapped around the arm. The weight shouldn't be light, and the long sword was made of aluminum alloy, so it didn't have much destructive power.
Li Yun used his spiritual will to pull the Celestial Power, breaking the bamboo in his arm, melting the cement in his arm, and then using the Celestial Power to hold it in the air. This process took a long time, but in actuality, Li Yun took less than a second.
At this moment, Li Yun said to the monk with a serious face, "Look at my hand, I'm starting to count. One."
Li Yun extended his index finger.
"Two." Li Yun's middle finger stood up.
The gazes of everyone outside the hall were fixated on the right hand Li Yun was holding. They were looking forward to what would happen after Li Yun finished counting.
"Three." As soon as Li Yun finished speaking.
That monk laughed wildly, "Can you be a little more funny? Who do you think you are?"
Suddenly, the monk's eyes were filled with shock when he saw the surrounding guests and his six junior brothers …
All of a sudden, a series of gasps could be heard from both inside and outside the hall.
Before his voice could fade away, the King Qinguang's right arm fell down right on top of the monk's head. The monk was immediately smashed to the ground, unconscious.
"This, this." The guest pointed at the huge broken arm of the Heavenly King with a face of shock. "This is the repayment from the Modern Realm."
Li Yun patted the guest on the shoulder and said, "Buddha: I am Buddha, and Buddha is me. Can you understand what that means? "
"Mister, please enlighten me?" The customer politely said to Li Yun.
Li Yun's eyes slowly swept across the crowd before finally looking at the five or six monks who were frantically carrying the unconscious monk out of the hall.
He said in a loud and serious voice, "If you can have good intentions, do good deeds, and often help people who need help, then you are Buddha, and Buddha is you. Burning incense and kowtowing is just a form, just like these monks in cassocks.
Whoosh. Applause rang out from the surroundings.
"This mister has a point."
Li Yun continued to solemnly say, "Rather than giving the money to these unscrupulous monks, it would be better to support those students who don't have money to study and those who don't have money to treat the poor. That would be doing good deeds with an endless amount of merit."
"Yes, yes, yes. What this gentleman said is reasonable."
"Let's go, let's go, let's go. We can finally see the faces of these monks now."
After hearing what Li Yun said, the crowd dispersed and began to walk out of the temple.
Li Yun held Joanna's hand and said with a smile, "Darling, you weren't scared, right?"
Joanna rolled her eyes. "With just these few people, I can defeat them with a single finger. Do they deserve to scare me?" "I really admire you, this matter was handled so beautifully."
Li Yun grinned and said, "Thanks to your praise, I've decided to take you to have a good meal as a reward. Let's go."
With that, he dragged Joanna and walked towards the temple door.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind him, "Stop! You have slandered our temple's reputation, do you want to just leave like this?"
Hearing this, Li Yun slowly turned around and saw a white-browed old monk with a staff in his hand wearing a red cassock. He was leading fifty to sixty young monks in yellow cassock with a white stick in their hands, surrounding Joanna and himself.
Many of the pilgrims who were walking towards the temple door stopped in their tracks upon seeing the lively scene before them.
Li Yun chuckled, "You old monk, you still look righteous, but you are full of greed and lust, you still don't cultivate enough."
The old monk pointed at him and shouted, "You have tarnished my temple's reputation and affected my temple's future business and income. You have to give me a satisfactory answer, or else don't even think of leaving."
Li Yun laughed loudly, "There was originally no one who cultivated at all. Do you still need me to destroy a person with a bad morals? You are the abbot of the First Court, and you only have business and income at your exits. Do you still have a sense of shame? Just ask, what kind of explanation do you want?"