Chapter 225 Blatantly stealing incense
The scene in front of him really burned Chen Jingle's CPU.
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I usually see those people who are exposed on the Internet and release truckloads of fish, shrimps and turtles at every turn. They must be guilty of serious sins and have hard-to-extricate karma. I just smile and forget it. After all, they are still in the category of normal people.
If you release crocodiles, eels, and venomous snakes and pythons, you will be seriously ill.
Is it a good deed or an evil deed?
The result is now even more outrageous. Release of mineral water. Is this crazy?
If you are sick, go to the hospital and don't bother people here!
If you really want to do good deeds, distribute this mineral water to those in need, such as sanitation workers and construction site workers. Wouldn't it be better than wasting it?
Chen Jingle felt that with their walnut-sized brains, they might not be able to understand such a profound question.
Of course, if you are willing to release gold bars or something, that's not impossible. Just remember to tell him the location in advance.
At this time, many onlookers were pointing fingers at the release pool, but no one stepped forward to stop them. They allowed these female believers to open bottles of mineral water and pour them into the pool.
After all, this kind of thing can at most condemn the other party morally, but it is not illegal.
The bastards in the pool were stunned.
I have never seen this scene before.
“Damn it, have these people’s brains been caught in the door?”
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it."
"Are you sure you are not discrediting the Bodhisattva by coming to the Guanyin Temple to release mineral water?"
"What the hell? It's embarrassing!"
"Young Master, do something like this."
"..."
Someone has already started recording the video. At least it will be exposed on the Internet platform to give them a long face.
Finally, an old lady couldn't help but stand up and said a few words to them.
Who would have known that this was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and those female believers were instantly furious.
"What does it have to do with you what we release? Is there a rule not to release mineral water?"
"That's right, I can spend my money however I want!"
"People can release raw fish and tofu, why can't we release raw mineral water?"
Although he didn't say any bad words, his arrogant and hysterical look really made people look at him.
They are comparable to the mother and daughter who were in the news for cutting in line some time ago.
The main theme is a ferocious appearance.
However, their making such a fuss aroused the sense of justice in the onlookers.
Taking advantage of the large number of people, everyone decisively criticized them with words and writings:
"Wasting water resources has nothing to do with practicing virtue and doing good, right?"
"Although I don't know where you learned it, as far as I know, there is no such habit here in Nanputuo."
"Who knows whether the mineral water in your mineral water bottles is actually mineral water? What if it is something else?"
"That's right! Where is the security guard? Let the security guard check it!"
"..."
What kind of organization are these people?
How did they convince each other to release mineral water together? Didn't any of them find it outrageous and raise objections?
The two sides were noisy, attracting the attention of people nearby. The crowd circled inside and outside several times, and the security guards of the scenic spot had to work hard to squeeze in.
There were so many people watching the excitement that some tourists who had finished burning incense and were about to enter the temple stopped and walked towards this side.
It can only be said that it is human nature to eat melons and watch movies.
Chen Jingle frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.
The expressions of those who released the mineral water were too suspicious.
When most people are surrounded by so many people, not to mention running away, they will at least panic and restrain themselves. However, Chen Jingle found that not only were they not afraid at all, but they were even a little excited.
It seems like everyone wants to look over.
"What's going on? Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"
The problem is...
In this Buddhist temple, apart from tourists, there are also monks. Is there any benefit for them to cause trouble here?
Could it be that the target is tourists?
However, no danger signals were detected from them.
Chen Jingle suddenly had a thought in his mind, and his consciousness opened up, covering the entire Nanputuo Temple.
Everyone and every corner is under his surveillance.
"Sure enough, I knew something was fishy!"
……
At this time, in front of the Big Buddha in the back mountain of Nanputuo.
There was a sneaky figure, looking around and seeing no one nearby, he decisively stuffed a plastic-wrapped object in his hand into the crack of the stone under the Buddha character.
Maybe some tourists were attracted by the one in front of the temple. There was a gap in the crowd, and there was a rare blank space in front of the word "Big Buddha", which gave him this opportunity.
"Oh, interesting."
As soon as the other party turned around, the thing wrapped in plastic film was in Chen Jingle's hands.
When I opened it, I was instantly happy.
It turned out to be a piece of yellow paper with the address of the temple and the name of the worshiper clearly written on it.
As mentioned before, princes in Fujian have too many beliefs. Even princes with the same surname may not necessarily be the same god.
I don’t know where this prince surnamed Zhou came from. I’ve never heard of him.
What do you want to do?
He even dared to do such work as stealing incense from a Buddhist temple. He was tired of the work!
But then again, if it hadn't been for Chen Jingle's intervention, they might have succeeded. After all, the Big Buddha is no better than the Dabei Hall in front of the Heavenly King Hall. There are people watching it all the time and cleaning it every day.
Who here in the back mountain would care about what is in the cracks of the rocks?
Although there is not as much incense as in the main hall in front, it is still quite a lot. After all, this is Nanputuo and there are too many tourists. Even if there is a little bit between your fingers, it is a huge amount!
As expected, the brave will be exhausted to death and the timid will be starved to death!
Even Chen Jingle couldn't help but marvel.
With the strange resurgence, all kinds of gods and demons, monsters and ghosts are a little bit unable to control themselves and are ready to take action.
Obviously this Prince Zhou is one of them.
However, although there are no Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Nanputuo, it does not mean that there are no eminent monks in Buddhism. Sooner or later it will be discovered. When the time comes when people are unhappy, it will be easy to kill you, a little fake devil, and you won’t even have a place to cry!
"Forget it, small punishments and big warnings, practice honestly and don't do these heresy!"
Chen Jingle just rubbed his fingers, and the yellow paper instantly turned into ashes.
At the same time,
On a street corner in Tong'an District, dozens of kilometers away from the Nanputuo Temple, a small temple named "Prince Zhou's Palace" suddenly heard a bang and a thunderous sound, directly erasing half of the small temple, and with it The incense burner was also split into two halves.
A chubby middle-aged man at the entrance of the alley was smiling and saying this to someone. When he heard the thunder, he knelt down and kowtowed frantically, completely ignoring that his forehead was bruised and bloody.
"Grandpa, have mercy on me!"
After talking about small punishments and big warnings, naturally he didn't kill him.
However, this thunder also caused all the non-humans in Ludao City to shrink their heads and tuck their tails. Chen Jingle told them openly and honestly, Grandpa is here, just stand still and don't cause trouble!
Ludao Civil Affairs Bureau.
Huang Hui, who had been to Haicheng before because of the S-class King of Ghosts, felt the great terror in the dark and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Ludao, which was originally a bit "noisy", suddenly became quiet.
Suddenly he smacked his lips: "This feels so good!" (End of Chapter)