Chapter 97: Belief

　　Interesting!
　　 Chen Hao's eyes flickered, his mouth slightly raised.
　　 This old man is obviously not a living person, but he is not a ghost. He is the same as Zhang Quan.
　　 And now, Chen Hao finally found that this kind of existence, even without fear of the sun, can walk freely in daylight! What is the reason? What is the difference between them and ghosts?
　　 asked with suspicion, Chen Hao decided to say hello in the past.
　　 Chen Hao was just near the entrance of the temple, and the old man in gray robe immediately noticed it, as if frightened. He quickly threw the scripture in his hand on the ground and stood still, motionless.
　　 Chen Hao looked at the black line.
　　Oh, let me go, what is this routine? What do you mean by losing your book? Do I look scary?
　　 Chen Hao pouted, walked directly to the old man in gray robe, and looked up and down.
　　 looks like a seventy or eighty year old, with a thin figure, taller than him, rough skin, pale eyebrows, and very bright eyes, and no turbidity.
　　 Chen Hao's look made the gray-robed old man a little uncomfortable and quickly moved away a few steps.
　　 But seeing Chen Hao's eyes turned again, the old man in gray robe dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask: "Can you see me?"
　　 Chen Hao was startled, and asked with great interest: "How? Uncle thinks that others can't see you?"
　　The old man in gray robe's eyes widened: "Is it really visible? Not right, the host of Junshan Temple said, ordinary mortals can't see the Buddha."
　　 "Buddha? Is this the state of the uncle? Well, it really has the scent of Buddhism, but what does Buddhism mean?" Chen Hao asked curiously.
The old man in gray robe shook his head: "I don't know. I became like this after I died. Then I was arranged here by the master of Junshan Temple, chanting and chanting the Buddha daily. At the beginning, I felt that I was still weak, but I read ten. After a few years of Buddhist scriptures, I can come out during the day."
　　Chen Hao was shocked!
　　 Is this the Buddha? The person who recites the chanting Buddha becomes after death?
　　 It doesn't make sense. If you die, you die. That's a ghost. What about the Buddha?
　　 What happened? Buddhism came to China to teach, all sides began to infiltrate, and even the prefecture's business must be robbed?
　　 This can be achieved, in the eyes of brother, there are only two kinds of people, dead and living.
　　 Since it is not alive, it is dead, it is a ghost, that is the object of my task, no problem.
Chen Hao's eyes flickered and immediately said: "Uncle, I don't know what the master of Junshan Temple said to you, but people die like a lamp, and they are ghosts after death. You may have enough understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, so you can only die after death. Being sheltered, but this is not enough. Heaven and Earth reincarnate, there is life and death. Since the uncle’s life is over, he should be reborn. This unexplained existence has an impact on the world and is not good for you."
　　The old man in gray robe was puzzled: "Is that true? The host said, I have a Buddha's heart, and I am sheltered by my Buddha after my death.
Chen Hao immediately retorted: "Nonsense, what kind of Buddhism? Have you ever seen him? You are no longer a living person. You should understand what the world looks like after death. Have you ever seen a god, Buddha?" Bodhisattva or something."
　　The old man in gray robe shook his head.
"That is to say, the monk is fooling you, letting you recite the scriptures for them here. Well, speaking of this, I think of a legend in Junshan Temple. It is said that the stone wall Buddha in Junshan Temple is on August 6 every year. There will always be chanting sounds, the sound has boundless Buddha power, can make people indulge in it, can not extricate themselves. I said uncle, that chanting sounds, will not you make it?" Chen Hao asked suspiciously.
　　The old man in gray robe embarrassed and said: "It's me, the host said, the world is impetuous, the seven emotions are complex, and the Buddhist scriptures can be used to live the world, so let me recite the scriptures under the floating tower on August 6 every year and accumulate good results."
　　 Chen Hao was speechless.
　　 No wonder Junshan Temple is so hot these years, it turns out that everything is operated behind the scenes. The host of the Junshan Temple is really a material for doing business, and actually hit all the ideas on the ghosts, Wizards!
Chen Hao immediately said: "Uncle, I don't comment on Buddhism. Any sect that can be passed on can show that there is power and true Buddha in this sect. But Junshan Temple, I can't see it, you There is a Buddha’s heart, and the soul is of a Buddha nature after death. This is your blessing. After the reincarnation, there will be blessings. But the host of Junshan Temple uses you to help Junshan Temple promote the deeds. You think such a monk is really a master. ?"
　　The face of the old gray robe changed slightly.
　　 He is a Buddha, but not a fool.
　　 Watching Junshan Temple getting more and more popular these years, he was also happy, but he always felt something was wrong.
　　 At this moment, Chen Hao pierced the window paper, and the old gray robe suddenly realized that he understood the problem.
　　 "Then I won't go to recite the scriptures in the future." The old gray robe sighed, his eyes a little sad.
Chen Hao said: "If you don't recite the scriptures, you will only cure the symptoms. Junshan Temple is in flames because of you. How could the host allow you to stop doing this? Isn't the legend of Junshan Temple going to be broken? Uncle, the best way is to free yourself , Follow the heavenly path to reincarnation."
　　The old man in gray robe was at a loss: "How do I release myself?"
　　 Chen Hao smiled: "This ~EbookFREE.me~ I'm good at it."
　　The old man in gray robe looked at Chen Hao.
　　Chen Hao continued: "Uncle, do you remember when you died, do you have any regrets?"
　　 sorry?
　　The eyes of the old man in gray robe reminisced, and he seemed to see the scene of his death.
　　 "I'm just an ordinary people, children are safe, each has their own achievements, but don't worry about me, if you say regret, it should be my dead wife."
　　 Dingdong: "The old dead Chen Youqing, a nineteen-year spiritual believer, fulfilled his wish to die, and rewarded palm thunder."
　　 is here, it's really a ghost, the system boss is out of the task!
　　 Hearing Dingdong, Chen Hao was immediately rejoicing, and then saw the reward, his eyes glowed, and he almost didn't excite howl.
　　 Palm thunder! Whether it's watching a story, reading a novel, or watching a movie, I don't know how many times this thing has appeared. Chen Hao does not need to pass on to know that this is definitely a magical magic spell!
　　 is a much-needed magical power to support his master's face.
　　 Do, this task must be taken, no one is afraid of offending, brother must get palm thunder.
　　Chen Hao was ecstatic, but asked calmly on his face: "Uncle, you continue to say."
"My deceased wife died when she gave birth to a second child. I regret it. If I didn’t cling to a son, she would not die. After the death of my deceased wife, I have believed in Buddha since then. Even if I am busy, I will take time to recite the Scriptures for the deceased wife. But people can’t be resurrected from death. Even if I insist on chanting Scriptures for her for decades, it won’t help. , I became like this."
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