After hearing Hua Jiunan's questions, the old man Jing Ada waved his hands in fear.
"Master Mingjian, we did not make the statue of Mr. Chen!"
"Even if my brother and sister are very brave, they would not dare to take matters into their own hands on such a big matter."
"After the general returned, he went to the City God overnight and exchanged his virtue for the two gods."
(Note: Under normal circumstances, moral virtue cannot be exchanged for divine status. This matter will be explained later.)
Ah San, who admired Master Chang Ba, was quick to speak and interrupted.
"The general said that if Mr. Chen hadn't helped him build a temple to attract incense and wear armor to carry weapons, he would definitely not have been able to escape the arrest of the underworld."
"Not to mention reunited with my wife, young master and family."
"How can you not repay such a great favor!"
"So he is willing to become an acquaintance with Mr. Chen for eight years and share his honor and virtue."
Having said this, the three old men saluted Chen Daji in unison.
"Old slaves Ah Da, Ah Er and Ah San pay their respects to Master Ji."
Although Chen Daji is usually very aggressive, he is kind-hearted and understanding, respecting the elderly and loving the young.
Three gray-haired old men saluted him, but they shocked him.
This guy immediately imitated Master Chang Ba and hid behind Hua Jiunan.
"Uncle, aunt, please don't be polite to me, I'm sweating and trembling!"
"And...and there is no need to call us young master from now on, just...just call me chicken...you can also call me little deflated calf!"
"Grandma, eighth master, and my father all call me this...it seems cordial..."
After the old man’s explanation, Hua Jiunan suddenly understood.
He gently pulled Chen Daji in front of him and saluted solemnly.
"Thank you, Daji! Thank you, Uncle Chen!"
"If it weren't for your help, my family would never see each other again!"
Hua Jiunan's move made Chen Daji even more panicked.
"Boss, you, you, what do you mean? My father and I didn't do anything!"
"Besides, it was you and grandma who saved my dad's life!"
"If it weren't for you, he would have been scratched to death by the big zombie..."
When the two of them thanked each other, the young monk Wuxin spoke timidly.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Buddha said: One drink and one drink are all predetermined. There must be a reason for the orchid and the fruit."
"Brother, you and Donor Chen repay each other's good deeds and achieve good results together."
Having said this, the little guy walked gently to the statue of Hua Jiunan's mother.
"Brother, is this your lord?"
"The young monk is willing to chant sutras and pray for her for three days to help her escape from the sea of suffering and reach the other shore as soon as possible."
After the little monk Wu Xin finished speaking, the childish expression disappeared from his face.
Baoxiang sat solemnly in the General Temple and began to recite the Guanyin Heart Sutra.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been practicing the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time..."
"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness."
Although the chanting was not loud, it spread far and wide.
It echoes throughout the mountain like morning bells and evening drums.
When the ghosts and ghosts in the mountains heard this, they all stopped their movements and kowtowed in the direction of the General Temple.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and received Buddhist baptism.
It was difficult for Hua Jiu to see this, and suddenly his soul was blessed with happiness.
After bowing deeply to the statue of his mother, he sat side by side with the little monk Wu Xin.
Open your mouth and slowly recite the Taoist "Taiyi Sutra of Saving Suffering and Protecting the Body".
"In the clear and subtle sky. Nine-color jade hall. Seven thrones ascended. Amplify the light. Gather all spirits. And teach with heaven. The gods of the ten directions."
"The Taoist Lord, the Emperor, the Yuan Lord, the father-in-law, the saint, and thousands of immortals. They all come to the throne to listen to the wonderful teachings."
"Then King Brahma praised him for his good deeds. The emperor released a song of joy. Immortal music began to sound. It followed the light."
Miraculously, although Hua Jiunan and Wu Xin chanted separately, the two voices did not conflict.
On the contrary, there is an extraordinary harmony.
The lonely ghosts and weird spirits in the mountains were ecstatic after hearing this, and hurriedly paid their respects again.
However, due to the majesty of the brave general, he did not dare to get too close to receive the baptism.
Not to mention them, a few "people" in the General Temple have benefited a lot:
Chang Baye stretched out his body and protected Hua Jiunan and Xiao Wuxin in the middle.
The snake's face was full of joy that I had "achieved the truth" and could run faster in the future.
But Master Ba still has one regret in his heart:
My eldest brother is not here, so I can’t hear the young gentleman and the young monk preaching together...
The three old men listened intently and shook their heads. The karma on their bodies was rising and seemed to be dissipating.
Only Chen Daji didn't know what was going on and looked at a loss: he looked around, looking around, feeling at a loss.
It was fine just now, what happened now? !
Then I thought about it: Everyone is busy, so we can’t be idle, right?
He simply took off his coat and used it as a rag and started cleaning.
While cleaning, I complained that the "rag" was too small and not as useful as Chang Baye's big tail...
