Chapter 126: Water ghost asking for his life? ! A group of monks suppress ghosts? ! depression to luck? !

Style: Science Author: Yun HuixiaoWords: 2796Update Time: 24/01/18 11:51:37
Looking at the surging river water, Kong Ming suddenly felt something was wrong!

The scene in front of me is clearly the water ghost coming here to seek his life!

But--

Kong Ming turned around and walked behind the trembling Feng Liang, quickly tapped his back with his right hand a few times, and muttered: "Amitabha, I am the Buddha above!"

"World Honored One! The Tathagata has physical eyes. Subhuti, watch your luck!"

Snapped!

In the end, Kong Ming slapped Feng Liang hard on the back, and a halo full of golden light came out on his body!

But the halo turned into pitch black in just an instant!

A strange look appeared on Kong Ming's face, "A person's luck should be colorful, but your luck is only wealth?"

"You really didn't take the windfall from that road?!"

At this time, Feng Liang, whose face had turned extremely pale, still insisted: "No, Master, I really didn't take it, I didn't take it..."

After Feng Liang finished speaking, the rosary in Kong Ming's hand moved on its own!

Kong Ming murmured: "I'm really not lying...but why is this?!"

Suddenly, Kong Ming seemed to realize it instantly!

He turned around and looked at the evil ghost in the river. His voice was still calm, but it was obviously more majestic: "There is no reason to ask for your life. Are you not Yang Ning's ghost?!"

"Hmph! How dare a mere wild ghost come to my dragon gate to run wild?!"

"The poor monk will flatter you today!"

In an instant, an extremely high-pitched Sanskrit sound sounded in Longyin Temple on Longmen Mountain!

The sound of loud chanting came through the rain curtain!

Suddenly, the wind and rain in the sky suddenly changed the direction of the wind, and all rushed towards the surging Yi River!

Originally, up and down the east and west mountains of Longmen, lights were also lit up in the dark mountains. They were the other nine temples among the ten temples in Longmen that had all turned off their lights before!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of clear chanting sounded from various temples one after another!

There was also a big bell ringing in the temple. In the blink of an eye, the wind and rain in the Longmen landscape seemed to want to stop!

In just two or three minutes, the situation where the water ghost was seeking his life turned into a situation where the Buddha's light shines and a group of monks suppress the ghost!

Where did all this twist begin?

From Kong Ming’s sentence——

"Are you not Yang Ning's ghost?!"

At this time, bang!

In the rapidly surging river, a pale ghost body appeared, bang——

The wet, soaked and rotten ghost's feet stood on the stone floor on the bank of the river. The Yijiang ghost uncle who was drowned by the sinking river stood on the shore carrying a mostly rotten wooden box!

When he first saw this ghost uncle, Kong Ming's expression changed slightly and he said to himself: "The poor monk made a mistake. You are indeed the one Yang Ning kept in captivity..."

For some reason, Kong Ming didn't say the word "ghost" this time.

He looked around, and a small apology appeared on Gujing Wubo's face, "Cough, cough, um, sorry..."

At this moment, there was a short period of tranquility between the wind and rain in the two mountains of Longmen.

It seemed that even the raindrops floating in the air were frozen in place, not knowing which way to drift.

The next second, hoo! !

Suddenly, the wind and rain in the mountains that just wanted to stop became more rapid!

The sound of reciting sutras that came through the wind and rain suddenly stopped in an instant!

The lights in the mountain that were originally lit were all extinguished in an instant!

It was as if someone had pulled down the switch immediately!

Kong Ming: "..."

Snap, snap, snap!

Under the long steps, the water ghost's wet rotten feet stepped forward step by step, but when he reached the steps, he stopped.

At this time, eleven fifty-five.

Dang Cang, Dang Cang!

The tattered wooden box was tied to Yijiang Ghost Uncle by an iron chain, and gold and silver flakes were scattered all the way behind him.

Uncle Ghost raised his head and looked at the old monk at the end of the steps in front of him. His mouth, which was full of rotten meat, opened slightly, and he growled with difficulty: "Money, money, money——"

Looking at the wooden box tied with iron chains on the water ghost, Kong Ming said in shock: "Is this a ghost who died because of guarding money?!"

Suddenly, Kong Ming's old face, which was always as smooth as an old well, suddenly showed a look of extreme horror!

He quickly asked Feng Liang behind him: "Do you have any money that you should have spent recently but haven't been able to spend?!"

"The money you should have spent but saved is also a windfall——"

Before he finished speaking, Kong Ming and Feng Liang both trembled!

Feng Liang slowly turned around, his expression on his bloodless face was stiff and numb, "Master, Master..."

"I want to find you and invite the Jade Buddha..."

"I also want to... give you, three, three million..."

"You refused."

The four words in Feng Liang's last sentence were like thunder exploding in Kong Ming's ears!

He understood immediately!

I didn’t ask for Feng Liang’s money, not because I was kind!

But Feng Liang's financial fortune was so prosperous that it affected him!

Originally, Feng Liang didn't ask Yijiang Ghost Uncle to borrow his luck. He thought that he wanted to ask for the Jade Buddha. How much does a Jade Buddha cost?

One million base!

Feng Liang will definitely spend this money.

And now I am doing my best to save his life!

This service simply cannot be measured by price!

If Uncle Yijiang hadn't appeared and Feng Liang came to ask for this life-saving service for other reasons, how much would he have to pay?

Unable to calculate.

So Feng Liang proposed to pay all the remaining three million to himself!

But!

Because it was Uncle Yijiang who asked for his life!

Yijiang Ghost Uncle lent him luck!

Feng Liang’s personal fortune is incredible!

It was so unnatural that it affected Kong Ming himself!

so!

Kong Ming, influenced by Feng Liang's incredible fortune, saved Feng Liang a full three million!

Save his life for free!

Three million!

This is the money Feng Liang should have spent!

If the money that should be spent is not spent, it is also a windfall!

Kongming finally understood!

Snapped!

Eleven fifty-six!

Uncle Yijiang stepped onto the first step leading to the Big Buddha!

Kong Ming, who understood everything, strode up to Feng Liang, held his shoulders and said, "Don't panic! Hold still!"

"All your money is in your car, right?!"

"Now call the boy in your car and ask him to throw all the money into the Yi River! Quick!"

Feng Liang, who was pale and stiff-looking, slowly turned his head and asked in a daze as if he hadn't woken up: "Hmm, huh? Master, what, what?"

Kong Ming took out Feng Liang's mobile phone and found out the recent calls he made.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello? How are you doing, boss?"

"Your boss is in a very dangerous situation right now. Throw all the money he has in the car into the Yi River immediately! Hurry up!"

In the parking lot, Feng Liang's younger brother frowned when he heard the voice on his phone, "Who the hell are you?"

"Why are you holding my boss's cell phone? I warn you to return it immediately! Otherwise I-"

Snapped!

Kong Ming hung up the phone directly. At this time, it was eleven fifty-seven.

Below, Yijiang Ghost Uncle has already walked up the twentieth floor carrying a wooden box.

Kongming sat cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, put the bamboo slips of Buddhist scriptures on his legs, put his hands flat in front of him, and said to himself: "Donor Feng, you are a killer. Being able to earn so much money proves that you are not bad at wealth."

"If a person has a fortune of five hundred thousand for the rest of his life, there is no danger in him borrowing five hundred thousand by borrowing."

"It might be a bit of bad luck to borrow a million."

"If you borrow two million, you may get bad luck."

"Borrow more than three million, then..."

"Of course, this specific numerical relationship will change depending on the person's destiny. Some people have a tough destiny, and they will be fine if they use half a million yuan to borrow five million."

"But some people are not strong enough in life. If you borrow one million yuan from half a million yuan, you will be in trouble, or even lose your life!"

"Because you have borrowed luck, I can't see how much wealth you will have for the rest of your life, but it must be quite a lot. Your destiny must be tough enough!"

"I will try my best to help you lose money now. As long as I can lose enough money, you can avoid disaster!"

After saying that, Kong Ming thrust forward with both hands——

Snapped!

In the parking lot, a strong wind surged through!

The remaining suitcases in Feng Liang's car suddenly exploded!

All the money inside flew into the sky!

Fly towards the Yi River ahead!

The boy who was guarding the car was suddenly shocked, "What the hell?!"

He hurriedly opened the car door, locked the doors and windows first to prevent the remaining money from flying out, and then got out of the car to chase his boss's money!

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