"What should I do? This bleeding won't stop!"
Huang Yangyang almost cried when she saw Master Fang Yi's wound that was bleeding profusely.
"If it wasn't for him blocking the knife for me, Master wouldn't have been injured to this extent!
It's all my fault! Master, please don't get into trouble!"
Fang Yida's face was pale and he looked in pain, but he didn't seem to blame Huang Yangyang at all.
"Amitabha, don't worry, everything is predetermined by heaven.
If I can make it through this, it will be the Buddha’s mercy; if I can’t, it will be fate.”
Huang Yangyang couldn't understand why Master Fang Yi was so calm. He was about to die, so how could he be so calm?
At this moment, a person who was as calm as Master Fang Yi squatted beside him and looked straight at Master Fang Yi.
"I should be able to save you."
Everyone:!!!
Everyone looked at Xia Yiqian, their faces full of hope, but before anyone could interrupt, Xia Yiqian continued, "But it's a bit troublesome. I don't really want to save him."
Everyone present: ...
Huang Yangyang looked at Xia Yiqian in disbelief. How could someone be so heartless and openly so?
"If you don't want to save them, then don't say it! You've given them hope and then made them despair. How miserable are they?!"
How come he has never seen such a hateful person!
Master Fang Yi looked at Xia Yiqian, his eyes still calm, "Donor, is there anything you want me to do?"
Unlike Huang Yangyang, whose brain had short-circuited due to anxiety, he understood the hidden meaning of Xia Yiqian's words.
Given the other party's strength, if he didn't want to help him, he wouldn't have mentioned this at all. He must have something to ask for in exchange.
Xia Yiqian thought that this old monk was quite sensible and nodded obediently, "I heard that your temple is very popular and many people from other places come here to worship it. You have earned a lot of faith.
Can you tell me how you run the temple so that so many people who have no idea whether you are effective or not come to visit you?
I also built a temple, and I want you to teach me."
Master Fang Yi: ...
Everyone present: ...
Everyone was a little confused about Xia Yiqian's train of thought, and what the hell was that "I also built a temple"?
She built a temple in her own home and wanted to collect incense money from other people?
You've spread this all over the internet, and it's obvious you're trying to scam people out of money. How could netizens trust you and travel thousands of miles to give you money?
Isn't this just cutting off one's own path to survival?!
It's not just the people on the "Heaven and Earth" production team. The entire live studio is now packed with people, so crowded that you can barely see people's faces. [???]
What does that even mean? You're trying to scam people outright and ask for their experience? Please, have some shame!
I used to think Xia Yiqian was pretty impressive, but now she's saying she built a temple and wants people to believe in it. Suddenly, I feel like no matter how impressive she is, it's useless. She's simply a social scum!
[Actually, I don't think it's a big deal. Temples, like any other business, are a form of real estate. How many of those incredibly popular temples aren't driven by marketing?]
[Can you please stop washing the previous part? Are you a troll army? Master Fang Yi is practically dying from blood loss, and Xia Yiqian is still here haggling with him. Do you think that's right? Fans follow their master, cold-blooded and heartless!]
[By the way, why was Xia Yiqian allowed to build a temple? Don't religious temples need special approval? Otherwise, it would be considered an illegal gathering, and anyone offering incense money would be considered a scam.]
…
There were many different opinions online, but the live broadcast was unusually quiet.
Even though Master Fang Yi, who was lying on the ground, had lost too much blood on his arm, he was really thinking seriously about Xia Yiqian's question.
After a moment, he pondered and said, "It's probably: 'It's not the height of the mountain that makes it magical, but the presence of immortals.'
Perhaps not everyone's wish can be fulfilled, but as long as the Buddha blesses everyone with peace and safety, and cultivates a bright afterlife for all people in the world, believers will come to visit. "
Xia Yiqian pondered this carefully, her brows furrowed tightly, "But ordinary people can't see the afterlife at all, so how can they be sure that they can really make their afterlife better?
Moreover, most people chant Buddha's name and burn incense while doing things that damage their virtue. They see their merits in the next life becoming less and less, and they may even be reborn as animals in their next life. Why do these people still go to the temple to worship?"
Of course she knew that if the temple was effective, many people would provide faith points, and not everyone's wish would come true.
But the problem is, what if she can't fulfill everyone's wish and people destroy her temple?
This specific operation is not clear at all!
Master Fang Yi, everyone present: ...
Are you really asking others to go to your temple to add incense, instead of trying to destroy all the temples' jobs?
Are you sure that giving such an example will not make everyone who burns incense and worships Buddha panic?
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