The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 159-Please download The Underworld (5 more)

The old monk Jinglin walked steadily.

When he walked through the Garan Hall and saw Wu Jun sitting there alone, he stopped and walked over alone.

“Donor, why are you sitting here alone?”

The old monk is wearing a brand-new Kasaya today. His skinny face does not have much expression. The nine ring scars on his head make him look even older, and his eyes reveal incomparable tranquility.

Wu Jun actually admired him very much. He was a monk, and he was able to keep his heart and focus on the Buddha, which is really commendable.

This is to be placed in certain dynasties, it may be a high monk who even the emperor would have to meet.

And he is not hypocritical, he is really kind.

I have done a lot of good things since I was young.

Such a person will soon be pushed into the mouth of the storm and become the object of people’s doubts, which is indeed a bit unfair.

So Wu Jun smiled and said, “I’m waiting for you here.”

“What’s the matter with the donor?”

“Investment matters,” Wu Jun said, “to be honest, if you invest money in me, I will make more money. Wouldn’t it be better for you to do more good deeds?”

“The donor is joking again.”

Wu Jun shook his head and said, “I’m not kidding. I haven’t donated it yet, it’s too late to regret.”

“This matter is known to the world, and I can’t regret it.”

“It’s not that you don’t let you donate, you donate five million, and then it’s fine if the accountant makes a mistake by a zero?”

Old Monk Jinglin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Naturally, he couldn’t agree to this matter. He agreed to lie to the people of the world, and monks could not lie.

Wu Jun finally persuaded: “You have to think clearly, this money is not so easy to donate.”

“Thank you for your kind advice from the donor, but I, the Buddha, said that if I don’t enter The Underworld, who will enter The Underworld. If I don’t do good because of fear of gossip, what is the meaning of my Buddha’s existence in the world?”

Then you really have to prepare for The Underworld this time.

Wu Jun shook his head. He also persuaded him if he should. Although he had known that this would be the result, he still couldn’t help but feel a pity.

A good monk will soon be ruined.

I hope that the Buddha will bless him and be able to survive these barriers.

…

Wu Jun was not interested in seeing the details of the donation. Walking down the mountain alone, he heard the emcee’s voice from far away: 51.72 million, which will be used for the construction or renovation of schools in impoverished areas.

Wu Jun hadn’t even reached the door, and the news had spread on the Internet.

“50 million! Wangfeng Temple in Xilin City made a one-time donation to the impoverished mountainous area!”

“True charity, gospel for mountain students.”

“The abbot of Wangfeng Temple donated 50 million yuan, enough to build 25 primary schools!”

…

Of course, these are relatively normal reports, and the various comments made by netizens are also more rational. After all, with so much money, you can really do a lot of things.

Wu Jun refreshed his browser as he walked. As soon as he smelled the scent of Weihan’s barbecue, he saw a few dazzling headlines.

“A monastery in Xilin City donated a huge amount of money. Where does the money come from?”

“A monastery generously donated 50 million yuan, the abbot: not bad money!”

“Whether it is for good, or for fame, maybe for fame and good.”

…

He probably looked at the content, but it was just a small monastery, how could it be so rich?

Just donating 50 million, how much wealth is still hidden in this monastery?

It is fine to donate money for charity, but it is so fanfare that everyone knows that the abbot named Jinglin is really doing charity, or does he want to be famous for it?

and many more.

As soon as this article came out, netizens “woke up” as if they were blown up.

So all kinds of “revelations” in the comment area came.

“Wangfeng Temple’s New Year’s head clock is auctioned for 500,000 yuan, and the head column incense is 300,000 yuan. Usually one stick is high for five hundred yuan. Where do you think the money comes from?”

“Taking everyone’s money to do own charity, you are worthy of being a master and talent.”

“There is too much money, I feel uneasy not to donate some.”

“It’s a flourishing age…”

…

With the appearance of these articles, the positive reaction has not yet begun, and all kinds of questions and negative comments have flooded up one after another.

The image of the eminent monk established by Master Jinglin in the past quickly collapsed into a piece of chicken and dog.

Wu Jun looked up at the direction of the top of the mountain. The donation ceremony there might have just ended. I don’t know how old monk Jinglin would react when he saw these remarks.

“Master, are you back so soon?”

Wei Han was already sweating profusely, and the grill was full of meat skewers, and Jasmine looked at him eagerly.

“Well, nothing good.”

“Master Jinglin is not good this time.” Wei Han said while flipping through the grilled meat skewers, “I’m afraid it’s because of public relations.”

Wu Jun shrugged and didn’t really want to talk to him about this topic.

“How many skewers did Jasmine eat?”

“327, Dahei 60.”

Wu Jun looked at Jasmine and ate more than 300 roots. This is really a foodie!

If you let it go and eat, you can rely on it to feed several barbecue stalls.

He scanned the QR code, transferred four hundred yuan, and walked into the gate with a handful of grilled meat skewers.

Wei Han let out a long sigh of relief as he watched Da Hei and Jasmine Pangda follow Wu Jun to leave.

This is the first time he has been in direct contact with these two dogs, and he feels so stressed.

Judging from his experience, if the one named Jasmine gets angry, it will be difficult to resist even a specially trained soldier.

And that dog named Da Hei, his eyes seemed to be able to see through his mind.

He was almost certain that as long as he showed some hostility, the big black dog would know.

This time seems to be a simple D-level task, now because of the appearance of two dogs, it is ascending to A-level in a straight line.

I had known that he hadn’t rushed to come back then. It would be great to read novels at home.

…

For the next two days, the old monk Jinglin still didn’t come to sit down, but there were waves of negative news about him and Wangfeng Temple on the Internet, constantly refreshing people’s three views.

The Wangfeng Temple has made a lot of money in recent years. Those monks who left the temple actually broke the real hammer, and even some people are willing to report in real names. The entire temple is notorious.

And all these responsibilities are naturally attributed to the old monk Jinglin, who made him the abbot.

Just in response to what he said, if he does not enter The Underworld, who will enter The Underworld.

However, although the Internet is full of turmoil and scolding, it does not seem to have specifically affected Wangfeng Temple.

The old monk Jinglin still sits in the meditation room every day. The remaining seven or eight monks in the monastery carry brooms to clean except for three lessons and three meals every day.

The whole temple seems to be immersed in tranquility.

This made Wang Daoqing restless.

It took 300,000 to invite the navy, but there was thunder and horror on the Internet, but half a raindrop did not fall. What is this?

He found Li Daode and was very unhappy to question.

“Brother, don’t worry,” Li Daode said with a grin, “Now the abbot’s reputation is already stinking, and our first plan has been successful!”

Wang Daoqing frowned upon hearing this: “What are you going to do? It’s best to say it all at once.”

“Good brother, it’s actually just one step,” Li Daode said, “this time we will give the old monk a real hammer and send him to be with my master.”

“What a real hammer?”

Li Daoqing leaned to Wang Daoqing’s ear and said so and so, and Wang Daoqing’s expression kept changing.

Li Daode finally said: “Regardless of success or failure, he will not be able to keep the position of the abbot this time.”

Wang Daoqing hesitated.

Ask the navy army to discredit the abbot, at least within the scope of the law, freedom of speech, and everyone did not fabricate the facts, at most it is to avoid the important and the slightest.

But Li Daode’s idea this time was already a crime.

“No, no, you have to have a bottom line,” he shook his head, and said, “and once we are spotted, we can’t get rid of the relationship.”

“Brother, I don’t need you and me to come forward on this matter,” Li Daode said in a low voice, “I have a brother-in-law who knows many people outside. Just give him a little money and make sure that he doesn’t leak.”

“you sure?”

Li Daode smiled and said: “I’m 100% sure, I am his brother-in-law, he can still harm me? And he won’t be so stupid, and he won’t make arrangements by himself, so it’s safer.”

Wang Daoqing thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: “Okay, since we have done it, let’s do it to the end. How much will it cost?”

“This time we are going to invite people and the navy. Five hundred thousand should be almost the same.”

Wang Daoqing immediately turned on the computer to transfer funds, but fortunately, he made his own choice and left a little money in the account.

Abbot Jinglin, please go to The Underworld this time, Amitābha.