The Daily Life of the Immortal King

"Consecration, consecration..." Dad Chen was stunned by the master's words. It was the first time he had heard that people could consecrate in such a long time...

"I usually don't do this whole body consecration service for others, but this child is in a special situation. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As for the cost, there is no need." The master smiled and said: "When your child recovers completely , I hope you will bring your family to the temple to accompany me to meditate for half a month."

Father Chen touched Super Chen's forehead. Although Super Chen still looked weak, it was true that he no longer had a fever.

Master Jin Deng's "whole body consecration technique" just now really dispelled the curse.

Father Chen showed a respectful expression: "Dare to ask Master's name?"

"The name of the old monk, the golden lamp."

Master Jindeng said loudly: "I asked you to come and accompany me to practice, not to ask you to work for me. I calculated that in the next fifteen days, the villain behind you will attack you again. A bit broken, but it can guard against villains and turn danger into good fortune."

"Thank you Master!"

Father Chen nodded solemnly.

This thing is too wicked.

Chen Chao, who has always been in good physical condition, suddenly caught a cold, and he couldn't find out what was wrong when he got to the hospital. It turned out that he was cursed... If it wasn't for that Dr. Perhaps this time, Super Chen might die of illness because of this curse.

Thinking of this, Father Chen couldn't help but squeeze out a pile of cold sweat on his forehead.

Liang Heng...

Apart from his own senior brother who is evil-minded and competitive, Dad Chen really can't imagine that among the people he comes into contact with, anyone would be so vicious.

Father Chen never expected that Liang Heng didn't even remember the slightest brotherhood.

"The matter of retreat cannot be delayed. It would be best if you can come tomorrow."

Before leaving, Master Jindeng left a last sentence for Father Chen.

"Thank you, Master. I'll come tomorrow after finishing up." Father Chen nodded.

Next, Father Chen's job is to persuade Mother Chen.

Moreover, Father Chen was very worried about Xiaoling's mother, so he persuaded Xiaoling's mother and Xiaoling to come to the temple to meditate together. Contrary to Father Chen's expectation, his persuasion was quite successful. Because Dad Chen was originally an atheist, and he had never prayed to Buddha for survival, but now he suddenly had the idea of ​​meditation, not to mention his attitude is so serious and serious... He gave Chen Ma and Xiaoling's mother all of a sudden. Bluffed.

"Golden Lamp Master..."

Before Mama Chen retired and became a housewife, she worked on the census.

She chewed on the name repeatedly, and always felt that the Zen master's dharma name was a bit familiar.

...

On the first day of the retreat, Dad Chen brought Chao Chen, Mom Chen, Mom Xiaoling and Xiaoling to this slightly old-fashioned Buddhist temple. The gymnasium was temporarily closed, and Father Chen gave an advance notice to the students in the gym, declaring to the outside world that they were going on a trip. In order to prevent the loss of students during this period, he gave each student two more lessons.

Being closed for half a month actually had a big impact on the income of the Chen family.

But if you can't hold your body, it's important.

Even if they knew that it was Liang Heng who cast the curse, they didn't know how Liang Heng cast the curse and how to stop it. Fortunately, Master Jin Deng pointed out a bright way for them.

"Blessing benefactors, this room is reserved for you. I hope you will spend the next half month cultivating your body and living a happy life." A young monk led them to a courtyard inside a Zen monastery. Father Chen I saw not only them, but also other people who came to meditate.

"Thank you little master."

Father Chen also performed a Buddha ceremony: "Oh, by the way, where is the master?"

"Master is teaching the Fa in the main hall. This is Master's daily program "Today's Dharma". If you are interested, you can go and listen." The little monk smiled.

Today's statement...

Father Chen always felt that this name was a bit familiar.

The courses for the retreat were all arranged by Master Jindeng. At the moment, Master Jindeng was lecturing on the Fa, so Dad Chen and others naturally didn't want to disturb him, so he brought everyone to the main hall to listen.

There are also many people listening.

They found a bedding tray nearby and sat down, listening with gusto.

Later, Father Chen found out that Master Jindeng's Buddhist monastery has been regularly visited by people to meditate. During this period, he only needs to pay some water, electricity and accommodation expenses, and he can stay as long as he wants. And the accommodation is cheap.

There are quite a few believers in this Golden Lantern Temple. From this point, it can be seen that Master Jindeng is indeed a capable person.

Every day, in the session of "Today's Statement", there are many people who come to listen and ask questions.

Some of the people asking questions are disciples who are in meditation in the Buddhist monastery. They will come to ask questions when they have doubts, while some come here from thousands of miles to pray for guidance.

Someone, a programmer with a bald head, asked: "Golden Lantern Master! The day before yesterday, my computer suddenly picked out two options, asking me to install a computer patch, or choose to skip... I don't know what to do... ..."

"Is this a reminder from which security software?" Master Golden Lamp smiled slightly.

"The master is so good at predicting things! This is the pop-up prompt from 360 security guards... Please answer me, master, what should I do..."

"The benefactor has made a fool of himself. In fact, you can choose three: Uninstall 360 Security Guard."

"Master... wise!"

Everyone: "..."

...

The second person who came to ask questions was a woman who was meditating in a Buddhist monastery. Father Chen heard that she had been queuing up for a long time to ask questions, and it was her turn today.

Finally it was my turn to ask questions, and the woman's eyes were full of tears: "Master... my son is not enterprising all day long, and wants to debut as an idol, what should I do?"

"Do you want to be an idol? Most of the children now have this idea, but they don't know that this line of work is very deep, so it's not easy to get involved." Master Jindeng sighed.

"Master is right! But my son won't listen..." The woman felt helpless.

"Well, I'll write you a poem, and you go and put it on your son's bedside."

The woman asked, "What poem?"

Master Jin Deng took out a page of gold paper, and wrote while saying: "Being an idol, combing the middle part, a little dizzy with fancy dribbling; There is a bow tie on the waistband of the trousers; she can sing and dance, and An Neng can distinguish between male and female... well, this is the poem."

Woman: "Master...you are so strong..."

Everyone: "Master is amazing..."

"I am over-flattered."

Master Jin Deng laughed: "I summed up the current situation of boys being idols. I calculated that your son should not be too old. This is a good age for studying. If you work hard and study hard, you will have a career in the future. As a human being, you must keep your feet on the ground at all times.”