My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 308 Computers are really easy to use

Other monks who were chanting sutras also opened their eyes after Abbot Yongjue stopped entering meditation.

After the monks of Fahua Temple opened their eyes, they saw that their abbot had not stood up, and the two at the front immediately went to help him.

 “Master?”

When I was helping him, I felt strange: Master didn’t finish reciting the sutra and didn’t know how to get up. What’s wrong?

 We won’t know the answer until we meet Yonghui.

"Fang, how did the abbot...how did he die...no, he passed away! The abbot passed away!"

The monk shouted in panic, and the patrolling monks who joined behind him looked happy. The death of the abbot means that the things hidden in the Buddha statues have been taken away, and no one will punish them!

 That’s a good thing!

 The death of the abbot of Fahua Temple is also big news for other casual practitioners who participated in the Dharma conference! These people couldn't believe that the old abbot, who was in high spirits yesterday, went to see the Buddha after just chanting sutras all night.

 Everyone was discussing, and some people asked the monks who were chanting sutras if they had seen ghost messengers coming to seduce the souls.

“Abbot Yonghui was an eminent monk, how could he pass away so quickly?”

“Yes, Abbot Yonghui should have lived a long life, why did he pass away?”

Everyone was talking about it, but the monks at Fahua Temple were trembling with fear. They all know the reason for the strong incense in the temple. Now that the abbot has passed away inexplicably, maybe even the "Buddha" is gone.

 What should those who know about it do?

But no matter what, after the abbot passed away, the funeral affairs must be handled according to the tradition of Fahua Temple. Everyone recommended the senior brother to formulate the process.

The embarrassment is that Yonghui did not leave a single word before his death, and no one knows whether he will continue to receive offerings in his body or whether he will be cremated.

 After final discussion, it was decided to wait until today for cremation.

As for who will serve as the abbot of Fahua Temple, Taoist priest Qingxu showed the relevant documents and said that the matter was postponed.

When the monks heard that it was postponed, they remembered the gold and silver treasures inside the Buddha statues in Fahua Temple. They said that the other Buddha statues had not lit incense today, so they scattered away. In fact, they wanted to discuss it without being in front of everyone. What to do with those treasures.

They never thought that Yonghui would die, and they certainly didn't think that one day they might become the masters of Fahua Temple. But when these monks arrived at the side hall, they found that the Buddha statue in the side hall had been destroyed long ago.

“Here, why are the treasures here gone?”

 “What should I do now?”

 While the monks were panicking, the little girl who had taken away the treasure was still sleeping soundly.

This sleep, Mianmian slept until the afternoon, and then slowly woke up.

 She opened her eyes and found that her eldest grandnephew was still sleeping, so she carefully got up from the bed. As soon as I got out of bed, I saw Bai Bai, Xiao Hu, and Da Huang Xiao Huang lying on the ground.

 Everyone had a good sleep!

Mianmian walked out of the room quietly and ran to the canteen where she was eating. The little breasted dumpling ran, but couldn't run anymore. He reached out and pulled off the talisman on his head, turned around and said depressedly: "What are you doing, Qingxu, why are you fixing me!"

Taoist Priest Qingxu blinked, and the thin old man deliberately pretended to be cute and said: "Junior Sister Mianmian, I got a lot of trophies in Fahua Temple yesterday, can you share some with me?"

When Mianmian heard that Qingxu was here to ask for a trophy, she held her hand and shook her head: "No, this is Mianmian's trophy, I can't give it to you!"

 Mom said that the spoils are hers and should be at her own disposal. No one can take them away!

Seeing that Mianmian refused so simply, Qingxu stopped teasing Mianmian, stood up straight and said, "Senior brother is teasing you because he doesn't want your trophies. It's just that those things belong to the pilgrims after all. If Junior Sister Mianmian stays with you, I'm afraid I won't Great."

Mianmian saw that Qingxu really didn't want it anymore, so she let go of her little hand and said seriously: "Mianmian intends to use these things for good deeds, but has no intention of keeping them with her. The situation of those pilgrims may still need to be used for fortune telling. When she was traveling, Mianmian saw a lot of dogs, and everyone said they were stray dogs, and Mianmian wanted to raise them so they could have a place to live."

“Yang Xian has been homeless before, and Mianmian also wants to give homeless people a place so that they can learn a skill, work hard, and have a place to live.”

“There are also some people who are sick and in trouble. If they need help and have a connection with Mianmian, the money can just be used.”

"If there are still more by then, Mianmian will give you some more. Your Supernatural Management Bureau should also spend money, right?" "And there's more, Mianmian got these after breaking those Buddha statues yesterday, We also need to repair the Buddha statue.”

Qingxu listened to Mianmian's explanation and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I know that Junior Sister Mianmian is smart. There is a vegetarian meal left in the cafeteria. Junior Sister, go and eat quickly."

 In fact, as the director of the Supernatural Bureau, he has the right to take back these things. But since Junior Sister Mianmian does not want to keep it for collection, but has great use, then let Junior Sister Mianmian make her own plans.

Feeling that Qingxu really doesn’t need money anymore, Mianmian is completely relieved.

She ran to the cafeteria. The monk in the cafeteria was replaced by one from Shifang Temple and gave her a bowl of rice and vegetarian dishes.

After finishing eating, Mianmian did not forget her grandnephew and friends who were still sleeping. She asked the monk in the cafeteria to help put the food into the food box, and ran to the guest room with it.

It was almost dark now. After Mianmian returned to the guest room, she happened to meet Su Chenjin going out.

Xiao Tiao Tuanzi chuckled, raised the lunch box in his hand and handed it to Su Chenjin: "Great nephew, it's time to eat~"

Su Chenjin had actually been using her mobile phone to handle things. She just wanted to relax for a while while lying on the bed, but she fell asleep unexpectedly. When I woke up, I found that my sister-in-law was not there. I went out to look for her, but unexpectedly I received a feed from my sister-in-law.

He picked up the lunch box and returned to the guest room, opened it and said: "Yang Xian is resting next door, and Liu Yu and the others have gone to listen to Master Yongjue's lecture."

Mianmian nodded: "Okay!"

 Then he took out the little tips from the small bag and poured them directly onto the bed. The gold bricks and other things that were taken out of the Buddha statue earlier appeared on the table.

 “My grandnephew, please help me. Mianmian wants to use them on someone who is destined to be with me.”

Su Chenjin couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly when she saw the pile of gold and silver treasures.

Fahua Temple has actually restrained so many things?

"My grandnephew will do it." Su Chenjin nodded, "You put it away first and exchange it later."

“Hmm.” Mianmian put all the things away. After seeing the soul seducing rope, he thought that he had seduced so many evil ghosts, so he decided to send it to the underworld.

She was lying on the bed, her soul left her body, and brought the evil spirits to the underworld.

The underworld is empty today, and there are no queues for the underworld servants. During the Ghost Festival, ghosts are carnivaling. Even those who died today do not need to bring in their souls. You only need to follow them to watch them say goodbye to their families.

When Mianmian arrived at the judge's house, she saw Ding Song sitting at the table and typing on the computer, while Cui Yu sat next to him, watching intently.

 “Uncle Cui, here I come!”

Hearing Mianmian’s voice, Cui Yu looked away from the computer.

“Mianmian, why are you still celebrating the Ghost Festival?”

Mianmian handed the evil ghosts rolled into small black **** to Cui Yu: "Mianmian sent them down, and oh. Mianmian has eliminated many evil ghosts from the underworld, will it affect anything?"

A slight smile appeared on Cui Yu's fair face: "It won't affect anything. Isn't the new one sent by Mianmian just enough to make up for it?"

 Hell never lacks evil spirits.

 He ​​handed the evil ghost to the ghost guards on duty, pointed at the computer and said: "This computer is really easy to use. In just one day and night in this mortal world, I can write so many plans."

 (End of this chapter)