Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Chapter 11 The Power of Incense

The scale of Shanquan Temple is not small, with a front courtyard and a backyard, and several wing rooms.

However, these were all turned into ruins under a fire. Except for a few walls overgrown with weeds and stains, the others were buried in the ground by dust.

It is quite complete, only the main hall in the middle is left, both the walls and the roof are well preserved, but it has not been maintained for decades, and it looks very dilapidated. Ancient buildings collapsed.

After careful observation, Chen Hao stepped into the door of the main hall cautiously.

In the main hall, there are giant pillars supporting the roof on both sides, and dark yellow spots of copper paint can be vaguely seen.

In the center of the main hall, there is a statue of the Lord Buddha more than two heights, sitting cross-legged on a lotus flower, pinching his Dharma fingers, and smiling compassionately.

Of course, due to lack of proper maintenance, the copper paint of the Buddha statues peeled off, exposing the decayed soil structure inside, and there were even several large holes in some places. If such a miserable image is seen by a sincere believer in Buddhism, I don't know how heartbroken it will be.

Chen Hao looked at the Buddha statue with burning eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a Buddha statue that can be destroyed easily, but in Chen Hao's eyes, he saw something different.

It was a mass of golden light, lurking in the body of the Buddha statue, which was dissipating continuously with a very weak trend.

This golden light and Qingxi Mountain's light yellow dragon aura seem to be the same color, but they are very different in essence.

The Dragon Qi of Qingxi Mountain reveals a profound and infinite sense of accepting all things.

But this golden light is bright, peaceful, with a masculine flavor like the sun.

This is the power of faith! Also known as incense.

Chen Hao gasped.

If this thing really exists, doesn't that mean that Buddhism really has Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Lord Buddhas?

How powerful should such an existence be?

But it shouldn't be.

Since they exist, why didn't any of these legendary bosses show up in the face of China's catastrophe?

Chen Hao was puzzled, and carefully looked at the Buddha's Dharma appearance.

Although there is the power of faith, this dharma is definitely a dead thing, and there is nothing special about it except for the power of faith.

Moreover, the power of faith is dissipating, which is the biggest doubt.

If the Buddhist masters, or to lower their requirements, say that the Buddhist masters still exist, they will never ignore the pure power of faith and dissipate. For Shinto, it is the foundation of their strength.

Is there any change in the world, all the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared, or is there some other reason?

Chen Hao was puzzled, but quickly gave up guessing.

No matter what happened to the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, what right did I have to worry about their affairs as a small person like an ant.

It's better to think more about yourself.

Shaking his head, Chen Hao stared at the power of faith thoughtfully.

When entering the Shanquan Temple, Chen Hao discovered that the construction site not far away was filled with black air, but the Shanquan Temple did not exist at all.

If I guessed correctly, it was the power of faith that protected this temple.

In other words, the Buddha statues created by the incense of Buddhism have the effect of suppressing black energy.

Chen Hao's eyes moved slightly, feeling that he had found a solution to the abnormality.

Just then, the phone rang suddenly.

Chen Hao picked it up and saw that it was Zhou Gang calling.

After connecting, Chen Hao smiled and said, Brother Zhou, what's the matter?

Zhou Gang said: I've sorted out some of the materials you asked for, but I'm not sure if they are true. If you have time, you can come and get them now.

Chen Hao said: Trouble brother Zhou, you have helped me a lot. Now I am checking for abnormalities in Qingxi Mountain. I will go directly to Brother Zhou's house to get it later.

Zhou Gang was startled,

He hurriedly asked: My brother went to the Qingxishan construction site? How is it? Did you find anything?

Chen Haodao: I can only say that the Shuanglong Group committed suicide. They nailed it to the ground and dug it up. As a result, the abnormality that was suppressed was released. Now the whole construction site is full of evil, but the sun is too big. I didn't What was found under the dug hole, besides, I am not a professional Feng Shui master, it is not easy to solve this trouble.

Zhou Gang keenly discovered that what Chen Hao said was not easy, not impossible, and he felt a little excited.

After all, the Qingxishan construction site is the lifeblood of Shicheng. The governor of Shicheng is under a lot of pressure. Even the police have been asked to find out the root cause several times, but they have found nothing.

If this matter is resolved by himself, it must be a huge contribution, and the bad impression of some big bosses brought about by the arrest of Wang Hu before is nothing to worry about.

Zhou Gang is no longer a brat. He could hear Chen Hao's tone, and he didn't express his intention to help. The little friendship he managed to facilitate should not be wasted because of this incident, otherwise he will encounter similar people in the future. who should I turn to?

To make friends patiently, cultivate feelings, and then slowly figure it out.

Well, there is no need to say whose fault it is now. If my brother really finds a solution, you must tell me. I promise that Shuanglong Group and Shicheng officials will give me a satisfactory reward. Zhou Gang seriously Said.

Chen Hao was satisfied, but did not answer directly.

After all, whether the power of faith really has the effect of suppression is still not completely sure, otherwise, if you promise but can't do it, it's a small matter if you don't get paid, and you lose face as a future master, that's something that can't be erased in your career Stain!

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao was about to leave, but stopped again when he moved his steps. After pondering for a moment, Chen Hao turned around and looked at the Buddha statue with burning eyes.

As if he had made some important decision, Chen Hao climbed up the altar, came to the side of the Buddha statue, took off the beads on his wrist, and put them where the power of faith in the Buddha statue dissipated.

The next moment, a miraculous scene appeared.

When the dissipated power of faith touched the Buddhist beads, it was absorbed like a magnet. Not only that, the power of faith that was originally dormant instantly moved to the Buddhist beads.

In an instant, the Buddhist beads erupted with bright golden light, and Chen Hao's eyes were so excited that he narrowed his eyes.

When it was young, the golden light subsided, and the beads became ordinary again.

It's just that on the ordinary quality beads, the flowing luster became more and more obvious, vaguely conveying a sense of peace and light.

Chen Hao couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Fuck, it can really absorb! It's awesome!

Picking up the beads in a hurry, Chen Hao immediately felt a warm and peaceful force covering his whole body and even reaching his heart. All kinds of distracting thoughts and negative emotions were swept away immediately, as if he had been washed from the inside out. All become ethereal and natural, with pure thoughts and comfortable body and mind.

At this time, Chen Hao found that the spirit he had spent in making the two consecration tools seemed to have been made up for, and he even felt that he had been strengthened a lot, and the faint feeling of fatigue and heaviness was completely gone from his body.

This wave has made a lot of money.

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