My apprentice is invincible

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In the era of Grandma Qiannan, bicycles were rare objects that were only available to large families.

But since she came to the city, there are so many new things.

Although she lives with her son and former daughter-in-law, they don't care about her.

All of a sudden, she was thrown to a place where she was unfamiliar in life. She occasionally asked a few words, and they would frown.

She didn't say anything, but she didn't know how, these two people complained about her as an old woman in their hearts.

The eldest grandson should study hard, study well!

Therefore, she did not dare to ask more.

It’s the grandson who loves her grandmother and actively teaches her-e-map navigation, phone calls, VX, text messaging.

And let her remember the mobile phone numbers of her son, herself, and grandson, instead of looking at the phone number recorded in the address book.

She didn't want to remember the former daughter-in-law.

The old woman is small-minded and can't remember too many numbers.

If this phone is only used in this way, then the smartphone will be useless.

Fortunately, there are kind insurance salespersons, health care product salespersons, tour group product managers, etc. Seeing that she is older, she will carry forward her spirit and teach her.

Now, she can even transfer money.

The stock market is red, making money, turning green, and losing money. She also understands this.

They invited her to travel several times. If it wasn't for the grandson's exam weekend, someone would need someone to take care of him and make some delicious food to refresh his brain. Qianmen's grandma would follow.

She wants to hang out with those old men and old ladies.

It doesn't matter where you go, what matters is that someone can chat with her.

She also wanted to find someone to chat with the parents of her son's family.

Anyway, in this strange city, she needs solace.

But no.

Today, the 20 yuan deducted made her find a different, long-lost familiarity.

This feeling made her feel at ease.

"Huh, master?"

Stepping out of the grove, she saw an old monk with a dusty face.

She stepped out of the car, pulled over for a while, took out fifty yuan from her pocket and put it in the bowl in the hands of the old monk.

Put your hands together, Amitabha.

"Donor, your family will be fine."

The old monk put his hand on her forehead, wondering whether it was a psychological effect, and the body was getting warmer.

However, this is not the point.

Grandma Qiannan raised her head and asked eagerly: "Master, may I ask, how do you know something has happened to my grandson?"

"The Buddha said."

"Then can you help me?"

"But the donor can be seen from Qingfeng?"

Grandma Qiannan nodded.

The old monk smiled and bowed: "Then, the grandson of the layman must be fine. There is still something for the poor monk, Amitabha."

It was half-believing, but now I am completely relieved.

From her subconscious perspective, the appearance of the old monk was more reliable than that of Guanzhu and Jiang Shouzheng.

After all, in recent years, there have been very few believers in her surroundings and a lot of Buddhist worship.

It is more convenient to worship Buddha, and you will have great wisdom by saying "Nanwu Amitabha".

Unfortunately, the sesame oil money is a bit more expensive, and Qiannan's grandmother has recently been short of money, and the stock has lost money.

Experts said that she was stuck and she didn't know what it meant.

Anyway, listening to experts should be correct.

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The grandmother Qiannan met on the road was the one who had just got off the plane and had her cell phone, wallet, and luggage stolen...Master Jingxin.

Be willing, willing, the monks will not worry about the loss of things outside the body.

Anyway, the rosary and bowl are still there.

These two items, but the presiding officer recites the consecrated Buddha implements that he has given him the merits of taking back the relics.

This is also the reason why he didn't go straight back to Linjiang Branch Temple.

With the help of Buddhist artifacts, he can show the Dharma in front of the Buddha Jiang Shouzheng and let him convert to my Buddha.

Although that subjective internal force...a bit deep.

Inner power, after all, is just human power, and it is incomparable with the power of heaven such as Buddha power and magic power...

And the Qingfeng view is so dilapidated, the foundation is certainly not deep.

I heard that Buddhism has undertaken the business of removing spirits a few days ago. It may be a small way, but because of his age, he is bound to be inexperienced and not deep.

Even if the old Taoist priests have the grace to nurture the Buddha, but the Buddha is young, he will definitely take refuge after seeing his superb Dharma tonight.

He thought about Jiang Shouzheng's name after he converted, and he called it Jugui.

Wandering the world for more than ten years, after all, it is Buddhism.

Also, the old woman just now, if you meet again next time, you should let her go to the Jinmu Dharma Temple to worship the Buddha.

The sesame oil money, half price.

The view is gloomy, it should be like those old people who worship Buddha——

Because of age, I was left behind by the train of the times, and because of the generation gap, I was not understood by the next generation or even the next generation.

He sees many such people.

They should be able to get a moment of inner peace before the Buddha.

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Think so, and consider the next steps.

Perform appropriately, but not excessively.

In this way, the ever-bright light in front of Qingfengguanmen shed on Master Jingxin's face.

The door of Qingfeng Temple is open.

Master Jingxin stared at the Taoist ancestor statue for a long time before bowing his hands and praising: "Nanwu Amitabha!"

"Master Jingxin? I, we are Taoist ancestors."

A sound of surprise sounded in front of Master Jingxin, which was from the Buddha Jiang Shouzheng.

"There is a Buddha in the heart, and everything in the world is a Buddha."

Master Jingxin got up and dusted the dirt of his trouser legs with both hands.

It was originally the bowl held by the right hand, but it was floating and spinning.

The rosary that hung around his neck also flew out of thin air, like a swimming dragon around the bowl.

The two Buddhist artifacts floated towards Jiang Shouzheng slowly and steadily.

Master Jingxin, with his head down and hands down, is now gritting his teeth to mobilize the Buddha's power with all his strength to ensure the stability, aesthetics, and operability of the Buddha's artifacts hanging in the air.

The guarantee showed an "illusion" attracted by Jiang Shouzheng.

He is ready for the next line--

[Look, my little friend, the Buddha's instrument sees you and is inspired, you must be a Buddha.]

Just as he was about to speak, his connection with the Buddhist artifact was cut off.

The sound of breaking through the air whizzed past, and two Buddhist artifacts flew into the hall with a "shoo".

A silent shattering sound rang in the ears of Master Jingxin.

His face turned pale, and the connection between his mind and the Buddhist artifact was broken.

Buddhist artifact, broken!!!

It seems to be broken by mana...

What kind of mana to break the Buddha artifact!!!

The host may not be able to do it, right?

It's only possible with those Arhats who devote themselves to cultivation, right?

However, the old Taoist priest of Qingfeng View can actually do it?

really???

He... isn't he without magic power?!

In the cultivation world, everyone knows it.

If one person trains all basalts, the internal power will be integrated into the mana (Buddha power).

This indirect proof-

Mana (Buddha power), as the power of heaven, is naturally higher than the power of human beings like internal power.

On that day, the old Taoist punched a punch in the temple, obviously showing a strong internal force!

Master Jingxin's psychological fluctuations were completely ignorant of the old watchers.

He was just startled by the Buddhist artifact that suddenly rushed into the hall and fell into his arms.

I was so scared that I sprinkled the "walnut dew" and it would drip to the ground when I watched.

Xiaobai flashed past and ate.

It has been greedy for a long time, but it can't be wasted.

Just now, the old man mainly drops his eyes to maintain his eyesight, but if he falls in the air, he is not welcome.

Before it showed a satisfied smile, it ran too fast--

!

One head hit the door, and then the fox's head penetrated.

This door was knocked through...

Xiaobai shook his head, it was all right, it didn't hurt at all.

That is, it seems that the head can't be pulled out...

"Huh? The door?"

Hearing the noise, Jiang Shouzheng turned his head, feeling distressed.

This Xiaobai will not fight for three days. Is this going to be demolished?!

How much does it cost to repair a door!!!

"Monster? No, it's a spirit beast!"

By the way, there are outsiders here, so you can't lose courtesy.

Clean up Xiaobai later.

"Mage Jingxin has good eyesight. At a glance, I can tell that Xiaobai is a spirit beast. Not long after he was born, he was a mischievous fox."

Xiaobai's ears moved and heard Jiang Shouzheng's words.

In the past few days, she has watched a lot of movies, videos, anime, novels with Lao Guanzhu...

Naturally, vixen is not a good word.

However, Jiang Shou didn't dare to be fierce, so...

Xiaobai bared his teeth fiercely at Master Jingxin——

A gust of fishy wind rushed to his face.

Master Jingxin's Buddha power resisted a little, and was washed away.

The Qingming spiritual platform is full of dust.

"Master Jingxin?..."

"...Mage?"

"Mage? Wake up?"

"..., hello, 120? Someone fainted here."