Zhen Shanfeng narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Tell me your decision first."

Xiao Mang unconsciously put her hands on her belly and was silent for a while. She finally raised her head and met Zhen Shan's faint eyes. Her eyes were very red, "Miss Ashan, I... we want to give these innocent people a gift."

When a child passes away and lives in the next life... he is born into a peaceful world... he is healthy and happy."

Rebirth is better than being reborn as a monster that is not accepted by the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, and is better than being used as food by evil Buddhas.

And they couldn't accept such a child after all.

As Miss Ashan said, this was a mistake!

Even if it is a mistake, it cannot be repeated again and again.

Zhen Shan stepped down the steps, helped them up, and only said one word softly, "Okay."

In the Mahavira Hall of Bodhi Temple, Xiao Mang looked at the kind-faced Buddha in front of him. For some reason, he always felt a little palpitated. His legs were weak and he wanted to kneel down to repent. He didn't feel this way from the outside.

Wuchen lit three incense sticks and stuck them in the incense burner. He looked at Zhen Shan and nodded gently.

Zhen Shan smiled tenderly at him, turned to Lin Feng and said, "Go to the courtyard outside the Guanyin Hall to pick eight lotus flowers, and pick three Bodhi fruits in the Bodhi Temple outside."

Lin Feng and the nerdy young man went out to pick.

Wei Lin asked Zhen Shan worriedly, "Miss Ashan, if we abort the fetuses in Xiao Mang's belly, will the evil Buddha know?"

Zhen Shan smiled faintly, the grace between his eyebrows and eyes was full of divinity that mortals do not have, "If I don't want it to know, it can't know."

Wei Lin's heart was shocked. No matter what the evil Buddha was, he was an existence that mortals could not fight against. And if he could treat the evil Buddha with such contempt, who should he be?

She didn't dare to think about it!

Zhen Shan said: "And if that evil Buddha can reach out to Bodhi Temple, do you think Bodhi Temple will still exist?"

Wei Lin smiled sheepishly, "I'm just afraid of angering the evil Buddha and causing you trouble."

Zhen Shan shook his head lightly, raised his eyes to look at the compassionate Buddha in front of him, and thought to himself, which criminal would dare to go to the police station?

The evil Buddha wishes he could stay far away from these temples dedicated to the true Buddha. How can he dare to come here? It’s not like his life is too long!

Ah, but, Buddha, I have taken away your Buddhist son. Buddhism has always respected the word "fate". Wuchen has already finished his fate with Buddha, so don't force it anymore, right?

Youdao is not sweet, but the heart of the compassionate Buddha should be the most transparent.

Well, that's it. Anyway, if you don't say anything, I will assume that you agree!

Buddha: "..."

Queer: "..."

The queen's ability to argue with strong arguments is still so powerful!

I wonder if the Buddha was so angry that he cursed in the West!

As soon as Zhen Shan finished the "friendly" conversation with the Buddha, Lin Feng and the others came back and asked: "Miss Ashan, are the lotus and Bodhi fruit going to be offered to the Buddha?"

Zhen Shan handed the Bodhi Fruit to Wuchen, nodded, and then asked the nerdy young man to give the lotus flowers to Xiaomang and the others.

"Is that enough?"

They had been to some temples and remembered that there were all kinds of offerings during the Buddha's birthday.

Zhen Shan glanced at them and said calmly: "Buddha's four elements are empty, and he doesn't care about too many mortal things. Lotus and Bodhi are sacred objects of Buddhism. It is best to use them to worship. Besides, when worshiping Buddha, you should worship sincerely.

Rather than matter, and..."

Zhen Shan pointed to the couplets on both sides of the Buddhist hall, "Didn't I tell you this? In the Pure Land, a lotus blooms, one flower, one Buddha, one world, and the Muni Pearl appears as Samāsāmākāsān Bodhi."

Everyone did not look at the yellow curtain hanging high on the red lacquered columns of the Buddhist temple. They only felt that the golden font was majestic and solemn, making people dare not look at it more. They just wanted to clasp their hands and lower their heads.

Lin Feng regained his composure and said, "Miss Ashan, what should we do next?"

Zhen Shan: "Move the futon."

Lin Feng was confused: "Huh?"

Zhen Shan: "Give it to Xiao Mang and the others."

The four people quickly moved over with two futons each.

Xiao Mang was holding the lotus, her face was a little pale, but she was still calm. However, she was just about to kneel down, but was stopped by Zhen Shan. She asked anxiously: "Miss Ashan, is there anything else you should pay attention to?"

Zhen Shan said calmly: "You can just sit cross-legged, no need to kneel."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Don’t you need to kneel down to pray to the Buddha?

But no one dared to question her words and sat down honestly.

Zhen Shan's calm voice sounded in their ears, "Close your eyes. No matter what you hear or feel, don't open your eyes."

The eight female players obeyed the instructions honestly.

Zhen Shan looked at Wuchen again. He showed a warm and gentle smile, but when he stood in front of the wooden fish, his aura suddenly changed. At that time, he was just like the first time she saw him, not stained by any dust, and surrounded by sandalwood.

Miaomiao, the Buddha's light is holy, raising your eyes is compassion, closing your eyes is compassion, I hear this, and it breaks the world's delusions.

But it was she who dragged the Buddha who was outside the world of mortals into the Zen altar, with love that was so poisonous to the bones, and three thousand annoyances that she didn't know whether it was good or bad?

Or maybe it's good. Zhen Shan pursed his lips and wiped away the heaviness in his heart. At least he was happy now.

The Sanskrit sound is clear and surrounds the body, cleansing away all impurities.

Lin Feng and others had been watching Xiao Mang and the others nervously, their eyes began to become blurred, and they didn't realize they sat down cross-legged to listen to the Buddha's message.

Zhen Shan only glanced at the eight Xiaomang people who were pale, covered in cold sweat, but had their eyes tightly closed. He saw that their huge bellies were surrounded by red lotus karma fire. Their bellies kept moving, and something seemed to be struggling inside.

, but they didn’t feel anything except some burning pain.

Zhen Shan withdrew his eyes and stared at Wu Chen quietly.

Originally, she planned to personally remove the half-human, half-monster fetus from their stomachs, but Wuchen insisted on letting him be saved.

This was not a difficult task, so Zhen Shan agreed.

Just looking at his holy appearance at this moment, the demon concubine felt a little awkward in her heart, just like the guilt of a poor student who brought up the top student at the same table with a weird and sinful sense of pride. She always felt so

Some guilty ones.

However, it’s really not her fault that she is beautiful and charming. The little monk is so discerning!
Chapter completed!