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Chapter 350 Shame on Buddhism!

Du Bai, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel speechless. Unexpectedly, she had reached this point and didn't want her husband to suffer. Should she say she was infatuated or stupid?

Instead of using some vague magic, it is better to put it in a sack and beat it up!

If you dare to bet once, you will beat you once. If you bet for the second time, you will fight harder and harder. You will definitely not dare to make a mistake again!

Taoist Han obviously thought so, but when he saw his sister's expectant look, he was not easy to refuse. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately took out a blank piece of talisman paper and a red talisman pen from the cloth pocket around his waist, wrote down a spell, and handed it over to his sister.

"This talisman is called a gambling talisman. Anyone who wears it will win every bet, but it must be moderate. After my brother-in-law comes back, he will hand over this talisman and ten copper plates to him, telling him that if he can quit drugs, he can win back all the lost."

"You're serious about this?" The sister was immediately overjoyed, holding the talisman paper and copper plate like a peerless treasure.

"Naturally take it seriously."

Taoist Han nodded and turned to Du Bai and said seriously: "Brother Du, let's go out to deal with some things next."

Du Bai naturally understood what he meant, so he nodded and agreed.

After the two of them went out, Du Bai asked curiously: "Is that gambling talisman real?"

"Of course it's true." Taoist Han smiled, "But this talisman also has restrictions. Greedy people will definitely not be able to get more. Otherwise, I would not dare to hand it over to my sister and brother-in-law at will."

"That's true." Du Bai nodded slightly, remembering some records from the ghost town. Similar formations have effects, which may be similar to this talisman. It is probably just a supplement to fortune, and it is impossible to win money forever. Even if you keep betting on greed and keep losing more.

In this way, if that person still has a little conscience, he should have awakened and turned to justice.

Next, the convenient place where the two of them went was the Great Buddha Temple. Let's see what the monks who dared to run a casino in the Buddhist temple so ridiculously looked like.

The location of the Great Buddha Temple is on the top of a mountain. Although it is remote, there are a lot of people coming and going. Many of them are carrying bags, with a bulging bag, and they look like they are filled with money. They are like they are already looking red and are already treacherous.

The two of them recorded the matter and did not forget to ask the people who came and went to the scenes of the Great Buddha Temple before they got to know something.

This Big Buddha Temple actually had no reputation in the past, and its incense was extremely rare, which was a situation where there were no people. Until one day, a few monks with excellent gambling skills came here, not only suppressing the only old monk in the temple, but also setting up a large number of casinos to cooperate with the villains in the town, and bringing those who are playful or unknown tourists from other places to the place.

And as long as you enter here, they will naturally be unable to gamble or not!

At the beginning, they may deliberately lose a little money to tempt those people to continue gambling, but once the other party takes the bait and thinks that they are gifted and will win every bet, then it is the moment they really fall into their trap.

If they didn't lose money or lose everything, they wouldn't let the gamblers leave easily!

The guys who had already had their eyes red gambling were even more convinced that the next move would definitely turn the tables, and the next move was always looking forward to the next move, and eventually they fell deeper and could not extricate themselves.

This is how Taoist Han’s brother-in-law fell into it.

"It's really a disgrace to Buddhism! It's so sad and hateful!"

After hearing this experience, Taoist Han couldn't help but angrily scolded these fake monks who were entrenched in Buddhism but did not recite sutras and sue the Buddha, but instead did their evil deeds and disturbed the purity of Buddhism. He wanted to arrest them immediately and kowtowed to the people!

Although he is a Taoist priest, it does not prevent him from standing up to justice.

The two walked to the temple hall and saw that there was indeed no Buddhist incense inside. Instead, they were filled with excitement or despair screams and cries from gamblers. Sometimes bald monks wearing monk's robes were shuttled through the crowd, holding not Buddhist scriptures but gambling chips, and their eyes were filled with greed.

There are also some guys who are crazy about losing all their property and are thrown out. In the end, they can only walk down the mountain with a sad face and a loss of energy. Perhaps they don’t know how to face their wives, children, and children again...

Because it is crowded and very lively, even in late autumn, it is still steaming inside, sweat is rising, and the air is filled with all kinds of disgusting dirty emotions and odors, making the wooden statue standing in the center of the hall look so dull and pathetic, which makes people sigh.

The water droplets that gradually condensed when they encountered coldness in the height of the hall fell on its surface, and suddenly it was like tears...

"Oh, if the Buddha saw his temple turn into this scene, he would probably cry." Taoist Han couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

Du Bai was also silent.

He was carrying the Buddha's bones on his body and could empathize with it. It was indeed a bit uncomfortable.

At this moment, Du Bai's eyes noticed that an old monk holding a broom slowly walked up from the side door of the hall. He saw that his face was neither sad nor happy, his monk's robes looked a little worn, and his figure was a little hunched, as if he was about to clean up the fallen leaves and dirt in front of the hall.

"Is this the monk that those people mentioned before?" Taoist Han immediately thought of this and admired his mind.

Even though his seat has been occupied by those foreign ill-intentioned monks, he still sticks to this place and is unwilling to give up his belief in the Buddha. He cleans the fallen leaves here day after day, which shows his respect for the Buddhist path!

Even Taoist Han couldn't help feeling this scene, and went up to hold his fists and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master!"

With the other party's character, in the eyes of Taoist Han, he was indeed worthy of the word "master". In his eyes, the monk had a unique temperament, which was a noble temperament that even he had to feel ashamed of himself, which naturally made him respect him.

"What are you two?" The old monk glanced at the two people in front of him with some vicissitudes of life, with some confusion in his eyes.

It has been a long time since no one has treated him like this, which inevitably surprised him.

"We are here for the casino matters." Taoist Han replied respectfully, "Those evil monks now occupy the Buddhist temple that should be pure, and have caused many families to be destroyed. It is really hateful!"

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