Chapter 98 All life is suffering, why not follow me into bliss! 【45, please subscribe】
A familiar divination picture emerged in my mind
Wei Han only waited for two seconds, and the divination of misfortune and fortune has already come to a conclusion—[Xiakanshangli, Tai Sui hexagram, big ominous! 】
"hehe!"
Wei Han narrowed his eyes noncommittally.
Several children disappeared inexplicably, which is another ominous omen.
It is not known if he is still alive, even if he is not dead, he will probably suffer.
Since there are no kidnappers abducting them, no one kidnaps them!
So where do they go?
Wei Han looked at the monks in the crowd again. These fellows exuding benevolence seemed a little suspicious no matter how they looked at them.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful and compassionate to the world!"
"All life is suffering, why not follow me into bliss!"
A leading old monk twirled the beads and spoke with a kind smile. His voice spread throughout the audience again, attracting more people to worship.
Wei Han, who was observing from a distance, also changed his face suddenly.
Because he sensed a strange bewitching power.
This kind of dizziness is very familiar, and you will be confused inadvertently.
Fortunately, his "Qing Xin Jue" worked automatically and easily resisted this influence.
"No wonder!"
Wei Han scanned the audience with a livid face.
No wonder so many people worshiped devoutly.
It turns out that these monks have the means to deceive people.
If he was an ordinary person, he might have already been deluded in their scriptures, and then burned incense and kowtowed here together, right?
Clearly, these guys are preaching!
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a big commotion.
But why are they acting so arrogantly, and no one cares?
What about King Xiao's rebels? What about the patrol? Are they all blind?
There was a strangeness in this matter, Wei Han took a few steps back, found a secluded small tea stand and sat down, casually said: "Shopkeeper, have a cup of tea!"
"okay!"
Maybe it’s because it’s far away, the shop owner was not bewitched by the scriptures, and when he saw a customer coming to the door, he still greeted him warmly.
Wei Han casually threw a piece of silver over, and said, "I'd like to ask you a few questions."
"Master, you can ask, just ask!"
The shopkeeper took the money excitedly, and the surprise on his face could not be hidden no matter what.
A cup of tea costs only one or two pennies, and you can sell it for less than a hundred and ten pennies a day!
Wei Han only offered a piece of silver, so how could the store not agree?
"Where are these monks coming from?" Wei Han was not polite, while sipping tea, he asked curiously: "Why is there such a commotion?"
"Are they?" The shop owner immediately became interested, sat down directly and said mysteriously: "Master, don't underestimate these monks, they are all taught by the Dharma King."
"Fawangjiao? Where is the martial arts sect?" Wei Han was surprised.
"I don't know, it shouldn't be the martial arts sect." The shopkeeper shook his head and said: "In the past, there were no such sects in Yuzhou. I don't know where they came from. With the support of King Xiao in the past two years They began to preach everywhere, and every time they made a big commotion."
"No wonder!"
Wei Han muttered secretly in his heart.
No wonder no one cares about them making such a big fuss.
But is it a bit weird for them to behave like this?
There is a use for preaching. No matter what sect these days, isn’t it based on cultivating martial arts masters? Have you ever seen anyone who is passionate about preaching?
"Why did they make such a fuss?" Wei Han asked a little puzzled.
But the shopkeeper couldn't help laughing: "Master, we little people don't know so much. It's just that everyone says that the three Dharma Kings enshrined by the King Sect are very effective, so it can be said that every family in Yuzhou believes in it. Now the Dharma King Sect has just arrived. Here, the momentum will be even greater in the future.”
"Now they have enclosed a piece of land outside the city, and are preparing to spend a lot of money to build the Fawang Temple. I believe that Qingshan County will become lively in a short time."
"hehe!"
Wei Han drank a few sips of tea, turned around and left!
He has now concluded that there is a very complicated relationship behind the Fawangjiao.
But since the disappearance of them, Xiao Shitou and others may be suspected, no matter what background they have, he must find a way to do this.
Baishan Hall is full of orphans he has worked so hard to raise!
These people will be sent to various martial arts sects in the future to weave a huge information network for him, and there must be no loss in the slightest.
Wei Han has already regarded them as taboo, so how can he allow others to get involved?
"Fawang Temple?"
Wei Han went straight to the outside of the city, opened his mouth and whistled.
A kestrel with bright feathers landed on his shoulder from the sky, and rubbed his neck affectionately.
"Xiaohong, help me find a place outside the city where someone built a temple!"
Wei Han communicated while feeding it the Beast Blood Pill.
It didn't take long for the kestrel to understand his order. With a flick of its wings, it leaped into the sky, and then quickly locked its position and flew eastward.
Wei Han followed the direction and looked for it all the way.
Finally, not far from the barracks of King Xiao’s Pioneer Army, they found a huge workshop located on the mountainside.
Many nearby farmers were hired and were moving, carrying logs, stones, and mixing lime, as if they were building a huge temple.
There are really a lot of people here. There are thousands of people working alone. There are both carpenters and stonemasons in the work shed. They even directly use local materials from the nearby mountains, constantly cutting down trees and digging rocks to carry them over. It can be described as a huge momentum.
Right in the middle of the shed, there is a dilapidated temple!
This is a ruined temple where weird incidents once happened. Although it has been abandoned for a long time, it has now become the foothold of these Dharma monks.
Dozens of monks in cassocks commanded the workers to work. Their language was extremely vulgar, they whipped and cursed at every turn, and they completely lost the love they had when they were preaching in the city.
"Hurry up, don't let me be lazy, you mud legs, you have to work quickly after taking the money!"
"What are you doing in a daze? Get moving, haven't you eaten?"
"You guys, do you want to eat the whip? Believe it or not, deduct your wages?"
Various shouts and curses came from the monks' mouths!
Matched with their ferocious faces, there is no sense of disobedience.
Maybe this is their true colors!
The artisans dared not speak out, maybe because they were coerced, or maybe because of the generous wages, but no one dared to refute, and everyone was working hard.
Looking at the large-scale construction, Fawang Temple can be erected in a few months at most.
At that time, Qingshan County will have another noisy place.
"System!" Wei Han said silently again in his heart: "Foretell the good and bad luck of my night visit to Fawang Temple!"
【Ding! Divination needs to deduct 200 points of merit. Do you want to continue? 】
"200 points?"
Wei Han's eyebrows twitched with fear.
In the past, divination only needed 1 point of merit.
Now you need 200 points of merit. What kind of experts are guarding this unfinished Fawang Temple? Although Wei Han does not have 200 points of merit, but through this information, it can be analyzed that this trip is not good.
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(end of this chapter)