My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 290 I heard that there is a lot of excitement at Fahua Temple

Su Chenjin saw her sister-in-law smiling so happily, the corners of her lips raised, and the joy in her eyes had never been seen before.

 He did find it exciting.

 In the Su family, he is the eldest son. Although the family does not say that as the eldest son, he must bear the responsibilities of the eldest son, but Su Chenjin himself feels that he must protect his parents and younger brothers from wind and rain.

The Su family is not his home alone, and the company is not his company alone.

 The Su family's enterprise has reached its current level and can no longer be simply said to be their family's enterprise. If something goes wrong in the Su family, the consequences will be serious.

This is not that Su Chenjin is narcissistic, but that is the fact.

 Having been running around for work for a long time, this is the first time Su Chenjin has participated in such an adventurous activity.

Perhaps he had been looking forward to it for a long time, so he took the initiative to accompany his sister-in-law this time? In fact, before coming, Lao Wu and Lao Liu said that just let them come. They are the most leisurely people in the family.

Su Chenjin was hesitant at first, but after thinking about it, he refused.

 The things that Lao Qi said he had experienced with his sister-in-law, he actually wanted to experience them too. Thirty years of life have always followed the same rhythm, and he wanted to indulge for once.

Mianmian saw that Su Chenjin was really in a good mood and felt a lot relieved.

 It’s good that your grandnephew is not afraid!

 She is not afraid now! The child who was worried about this and that before was definitely not her!

Mianmian thought of her previous worries, and then thought of the head she had been hit by Yongjue, and reached out to touch that place.

Su Chenjin: "Does it still hurt?"

Mianmian shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, I just feel lucky to have been beaten, otherwise my golden light would have been gone."

 Otherwise, judging from what Yang Xian said about the golden light on her body running to the Main Hall, it is very likely that she would keep running there until all the golden light is sucked away.

Su Chenjin has never seen anyone so happy after being beaten, and now she sees it, it’s his sister-in-law.

He touched the little bald head helplessly and said, "I looked around and found nothing. My aunt, please sleep for a while."

Mianmian nodded.

She had to sleep, but she had to take some other precautions to prevent problems from sleeping too much. After all, this was not a safe home, but outside.

Xiao Naituanzi carefully took out the rebound talisman, diamond talisman and other talismans from the small bag, and stuffed them all into Su Chenjin's pocket.

Su Chenjin also accepted the order, although he had no intention of sleeping.

Not only the charms, Mianmian also put some silk threads at the door and windows. These threads connected her and most people couldn't see them, but she would react.

 In short, after all the protections she could think of were taken, Mianmian lay on the bed with peace of mind, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

The room became very quiet, and Su Chenjin began to close her eyes and rest.

 In the Mahavira Hall, the monks were still chanting sutras and meditating. The Buddhist aura of the monks flew into the distance along the lotus shadows condensed above their heads.

 The entire Beicheng has been quiet.

Mianmian’s Weibo posts are very useful. At least many large nightclubs and bars will close their doors today to thank customers. Young people also stayed at home, lighting candles at the door as Mianmian said, and looking at the photos of their loved ones and silently reciting their names.

After reciting silently and paying homage, I didn’t bother to wait by the paper burning pot, and obediently put down my phone and went to sleep.

As long as they did what Mianmian said, if Yang Xian's eyes were there, he would definitely be able to see some white light condensed on their bodies and slowly float to Mianmian's body.

They are invisible in the eyes of ordinary people, but they all fall into the eyes of the statues, reliefs and Buddha statues in Fahua Temple.

The candles swayed gently, and the eyes of these dead creatures turned around. Finally, above the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha on the side of the Main Hall, a shadow of Sakyamuni's image condensed and floated towards the guest rooms. Halfway through, the shadow met another black shadow.

The black shadow saw the shadow of Sakyamuni and was startled by the rich Buddhist aura on the shadow of Sakyamuni. He immediately turned around and ran away. As he ran, he found that the other person did not follow him, but was just looking at him from a distance. He turned around curiously and stared at Sakyamuni.

The black shadow is the evil ghost who specially runs out of the underworld after the gate of **** is opened.

It heard the news that in Fahua Temple, there was a child who could greatly increase his cultivation level by eating it. As long as I can eat her, I will no longer be restricted and tortured in hell!

 For the evil spirits who have been in the underworld for many, many years and are suffering every second, this is hope.

So he swallowed up other evil spirits and flew here just to give it a try!

 As for why you are not afraid of temples?

hehe.

In a place like a temple, if all the monks practicing there could be successful, all sentient beings would have been saved long ago. How could there be so many new evil ghosts in the underworld to be punished?

What's more, there is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in hell, saying, "If **** is not empty, I will never become a Buddha until all sentient beings are saved, and only then can I realize Bodhi." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is still sitting in hell, which is not enough to prove the monk. None?

With just a small loss, maybe your cultivation level will increase greatly. Maybe you can replace the judges of the underworld. King of Hell, can you make the decision yourself?

But the evil ghost did not expect that the phantom of Buddha would appear above Fahua Temple. The pure Buddhist aura emanating from the shadow made him know as soon as he saw it that this thing was his nemesis.

 But, why didn’t the nemesis come to catch him?

 Can we only stay on top of Fahua Temple?

The evil ghost swallowed his saliva and circled around the shadow of Sakyamuni Buddha.

 He wanted to try to see if he could find the weakness of the shadow so that he could go to the child. Even before he got close, he could smell the child's scent.

It is an alluring aroma that is different from the aroma of Buddhism, and it smells delicious!

 It’s just that no matter how the shadow turns around, he still feels like the Buddha is staring at him.

This made him feel uneasy. He was reluctant to leave and was afraid that he would die if he got close.

While the evil ghost hesitated, more ghosts came next to him.

Not only the original one heard the news, but these evil spirits also heard it and rushed here one after another, just to get a piece of the pie.

Many ghosts gathered in the sky above Fahua Temple, but the shadow of the lotus flower had no effect. The lotus flowers produced by the monks chanting sutras all gathered on the shadow of Sakyamuni.

The sky above Fahua Temple was like hell, full of dark shadows of evil spirits.

 Farther away, there is a smaller black shadow, quietly staring here.

 He was the one who was previously sent to the underworld by Mianmian and used information to commute his sentence. Hearing what others said about the kid who was comparable to Tang Monk's meat, he vaguely heard Su Mianmian's name, so he came over to see the excitement.

While he was still watching, his good friend also floated over.

“Hey, Lao Wang, where have you been these past few days? Why didn’t you go to me for a drink?”

The ghost known as Lao Wang glanced at his friend and smiled kindly: "Oh, I went to other cities to play in the past few days, and I forgot to tell you. The ghost gate is wide open today. I heard that there is a ghost in Fahua Temple. It’s lively, I’m here to join in the fun.”

“Hey, are you going to other cities? How about finding some beauties? Are you happy?”

 Lao Wang continued to smile and nodded: "It's cool, of course it's cool. Lao Zhang Qian should go together."

His other crime is to lie. He lied to his girlfriend that she could buy a car or a house, so he went to the tongue-pulling **** first. It's so satisfying to have your tongue pulled out and grow back again and again!

Lao Zhang didn't know that what Lao Wang thought was different from what he thought, and he said cheerfully: "It's great for you to do that job, and it's great for you to do this job too. Look at these, I've just been released from prison, I heard that after eating soda Mianmian's cultivation level has greatly increased, and he is not afraid of the sun tomorrow morning, so he is rushing here like crazy!"

“Isn’t there a Buddha statue blocking it?” Lao Wang frowned and asked, “Aren’t they afraid of the Buddha statue?”

Lao Zhang showed a strange smile: "I asked you to join the New God Sect a long time ago. If you don't come, it means that I will be good to you and protect you. The New God Sect has a lot of followers, and this Buddha statue...hehehehe."

 (End of this chapter)