C282 Bluff

This made Ling Feiyu sad. Ling Yuyan clenched his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter.

"Alright, dad. Don't miss the time. " Ling Feiyu held back her tears. The falling coffin can't be past noon either.

"Feiyu, I want to go with your mother." Zhao Quan revealed his true emotions at this moment. Back then, it was my fault that people had the chance to scheme against us. I love and hate. This is all my fault! "

"Let's talk about it later." Ling Feiyu could only say this. She took the casket and walked towards the newly bought grave.

The newly bought grave was quite large. Previously, this tomb was only a square meter in size. The new one was the biggest here. It was about five square meters long, and there was a table in front of it. Although it was very small, it was made out of cement, but it looked very exquisite.

This corridor was quite wide. Of course, the price was pretty good too. Such a grave would actually cost a hundred thousand! You can build a decent house in the village.

Ling Feiyu once again wrapped the bone ash urns with red cloth. Then she put it into the concrete grave. Just a square box made of brick and cement. Cover this side of the cement plate to stick together.

The cement had just been glued. Ling Feiyu nodded at Zhang Mingyue. Zhang Mingyue immediately understood. She took out a stack of money from the little Package. A thousand dollars for each of the two cemetery workers.

"Sorry for the trouble. "From now on, I'll take care of this place." Ling Feiyu said to the two men who were in their fifties.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely clean everything up." "Then we won't disturb you any longer." The two workers said and left. They still had to find someone to prepare the stone tablet.

Ling Feiyu knelt in front of the grave, upon seeing it, Zhang Mingyue immediately knelt on the left side of Ling Feiyu. Yun Lingxue knelt on the right of Ling Feiyu. Ling Qingxing and Ling Qingmei knelt in the row behind the three of them. She then kowtowed to Ling Feiyu respectfully.

Ling Yuyan curled her lips and stood at the side with Zhao Quan. She didn't know what to feel when she saw it. Anyway, she was secretly thinking that it would be good if Ling Yuqiong did not exist.

"Sigh, I was in a bit of a hurry. We were going to find some monks to recite the scriptures. " Zhao Quan's eyes were swollen. Your mother was a Buddhist monk. Her faith is very pious! "

"This is easy. "I'll just recite the Great Sorrowful Curse once." Ling Feiyu raised her eyebrows. Last night, she had learned the Great Sorrowful Curse from the Jade Chip. Now was the time to recite it!

A palm-sized copper bowl appeared in Ling Feiyu's hand. With a flick of her finger, a clear and melodious sound came out. When Zhao Quan and Ling Yuyan heard this, they felt as if a clear spring was pouring down onto them. Wash the dirt from their minds.

This made them feel a sense of transcendence. This feeling made their minds clear.

Ling Feiyu was reciting the Sanskrit's curse. The moment she opened her mouth, she was immediately immersed in that atmosphere. The kind of atmosphere that even religions wanted to fight for was the kind of devout faith that made believers believe deeply. Even if she wasn't a believer, she still had to have a yearning heart.

"Feiyu, I didn't expect you to be so accomplished in Buddhism. "It seems like your mother's spirit in heaven …" Zhao Quan said to Ling Feiyu.

"Dad, you know who I am now. You don't understand what these things are like. " Ling Feiyu shook her head. Let's hurry. It's getting late. "

Ling Yuyan looked at Ling Feiyu and felt fear. She felt that Ling Feiyu was really mysterious.

Just as Ling Feiyu was about to leave, two monks walked over. They were doing it on a tomb not far away. There was a family that had just buried their loved ones.

"Amitabha, Almsgiver is fated to be me." This fifty year old monk looked at Ling Feiyu and said. However, his fat head, big ears, and eyes were devoid of light, and his face was filled with lust. With one look, one could tell that the monk was just a professional gambler.

Behind him was another thirty or so. The same lewd expression hung on his face. Both of their eyes were greedily staring at the purple gold alms bowl in Ling Feiyu's hands. Isn't it just looking at Zhang Mingyue and the others? She couldn't hide the lustful look in his eyes.

"Hehe, can you tell that I have some fate with you?" Ling Feiyu sneered. Towards this kind of Monk Jiu Rou, Ling Feiyu was not polite at all.

If the monks were to abide by the rules. Being able to eat this kind of fat was the same as f * cking dog. A monk who didn't abide by the rules was still a monk!

"Almsgiver, recite the scripture …" The old monk gathered together and said to Ling Feiyu.

"This is nothing. Now you can learn it online. Just state the purpose of your visit. " Ling Feiyu shook her head. On the other hand, Zhang Mingyue led the three girls and anxiously left. They did not want to bother with these monks.

"Eh, this copper alms bowl of yours belongs to us, the Buddhist Sangha. I want it back. "Hehehe, don't worry, we'll use money to buy it back." The old monk laughed.

"Buddhism? Hehe, the alms bowl belongs to your buddhist sect? In the past, the monks in your temples were all big landlords. Now you're going to say that those lands belong to you? But now you all seem to have become capitalists. Tsk tsk, you Buddhist scum. One of the Buddhist precepts is not to touch money. Not only are the two of you rich, you also have a lot of money, right? " Ling Feiyu ridiculed.

"Eh, this …" The old monk saw that he could not continue to hoodwink him. He directly said, "Sir, please name a price. The sound of the alms bowl was very clear. "We want it. How much is the copper alms bowl? Can you do that on the internet …"

"Pfft, you're still lying. This was a copper alms bowl? Say it again and I'll listen to you! I can't help but admire the way you look at things. "Even though you have a lot of eyes." Ling Feiyu sneered, "How much money do you think you have that could afford to buy this purple gold bowl? What's more, this was an antique with a history of 500 to 600 years! Copper, if you want to talk about it, you can talk about it! "

"If you're not selling, then so be it. Where did all this nonsense come from! " The monk in his thirties said angrily. I thought there was a lot of money in it. Who knew that it would disappear in the blink of an eye? This monk was obviously angry.

"Hehe, you're just like an ant. You actually dare to speak to me in such a manner. " Ling Feiyu's face turned cold. With one kick, she kicked the thirty-odd monks to the ground.

"What right do you have to hit my son!" The monk was anxious.

"Hehehe, that's funny. It's really funny. " Ling Feiyu mocked. The Buddhist Sangha has already been made black and white by you bunch of fellows. "

"What does it have to do with you?" You can't just let it end like this. I'm going to the police station today to make things clear. " The old monk stretched out his hands to grab Ling Feiyu's neck collar.

"Crack." As he spoke, he slapped the old monk twice in the face.

"Truly shameless." Ling Feiyu clapped her hands. You can also think of going to the police station. A monk like you, can I sue you for shamelessness? "