Chapter 530
There is no doubt that Master Ma and Hou Yuan must have failed to enlighten the Buddha, which is why they are so miserable and unlucky.
It was precisely because of this understanding that Chen Zheng was very shocked, because before Master Ma and Hou Yuan were officially consecrated, Fang Yuan seemed to have expected such an accident and hid aside to watch the fun early.
Facts proved that Fang Yuan's prediction was correct. Otherwise, he would probably be knocked away by the invisible force that suddenly exploded, just like others.
While Chen Zheng was glad, he couldn't help but ask in horror: "Master Fang, what happened just now?"
"Nothing." Fang Yuan said lightly: "It's just that the consecration is unsuccessful, and the aura is backlash."
"As expected..." After confirming the guess in his heart, Chen Zheng was a little confused and said in confusion: "Why did it fail?"
Yes, everything looks good, why did it suddenly fail? This is the voice of many people. As the person involved, Master Ma climbed up in a daze, with shock, anxious, angry, panic and confused in his eyes: "Why did it fail?"
Speaking of which, Master Ma was lucky. When the aura exploded, he climbed down on the Buddha and stood on the platform. When the aura exploded, the force hit him, he just fell off the platform. His elbows were grinding a layer of skin, and some blood was revealed. His injuries were not serious.
Moreover, compared with minor elbow injuries, Master Ma's mental trauma was even more serious. After he struggled to get up, he seemed to have become a fool, without blinking, just looking at the big Buddha next to him.
At this moment, the Buddha had no sign of the solemnity of the treasure. On the contrary, as the aura dispersed, the dead branches and leaves in the air scattered, which directly covered the Great Buddha with a layer of dust and was dull.
Seeing the smallest, let alone such obvious changes. Anyone with a little bit of vision knows that after a big move, Master Ma and Hou Yuan failed.
"How could this happen?" Master Ma murmured to himself, unable to believe it. He was unwilling to believe it.
Not only Master Ma was confused, Chen Zheng also asked in surprise: "Master Fang, what's going on? The consecration process seemed to be quite smooth, but why did it fail at the last moment?"
"... President Chen said it wrong. Now it's just that the consecration has not been successful, it's not a failure." Fang Yuan corrected.
"What?"
Those who heard this were stunned and confused. They were unsuccessful, but what was not failure?
"Master Fang, what do you mean?" Chen Zheng was very surprised. For a moment, many people also looked over, wanting to know what insights Fang Yuan could say, or just sarcastic.
"Actually, from the situation just now, I know that there is no mistake in the Feng Shui layout. However, because they are too eager for quick success and instant benefits, the consecration and enlightenment are only half completed. There is no complete success." Fang Yuan explained, but the others were confused and did not fully understand.
"Enjoy the quick success and instant benefits, only half of it?" Chen Zheng said confusedly: "Why is it said that the quick success and instant benefits, only half of it, but not completely successful?"
"President Chen, it is not easy to consecrate something with a large cage." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Especially, when the statues of Buddhism and Taoism are carved and molded, they themselves have a little mixed aura. Although this aura is natural, it is not pure and can easily conflict with the consecrated aura..."
"So it exploded just now." Chen Zheng understood a little.
"Absolutely." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "But this matter is also easy to solve."
"Hmm?" Chen Zheng was shocked and happy when he heard this, and asked quickly: "Master Fang, how can I solve it?"
"Simple, too simple." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Two words, worship."
"Publicity?" Chen Zheng was stunned: "How to worship?"
"Incense offerings." Fang Yuan explained: "This is a Buddhist temple. After the temple is reopened, it will attract a large number of believers to come to burn incense and worship, and worship them devoutly. As long as you worship for a period of time, under the nourishment of the incense and vows, the Buddha will gradually develop aura."
"Uh..." Chen Zheng was happy at first, then suddenly thought of something, and asked quickly: "Master Fang, how long did you say it for a while?"
"That's it." Fang Yuan pondered: "Three or five years should be enough."
"Three or five years!" Chen Zheng's face turned bitter when he heard this: "Master Fang, you should know what you are doing to rebuild this temple. I'm afraid you can't wait for three or five years."
Chen Zheng built a temple to please a high-ranking official and politician, and then through his relationship, he started a big business. The Buddha's light in the temple is undoubtedly the key to this matter. Not to mention three or five years, he can't wait even three or five months.
"Oh." Fang Yuan nodded, and then realized that it might not be Master Ma and Hou Yuan who were eager for quick success or instant benefits, but because of this time limit, he had to abandon the safe plan and forcefully consecrate the enlightenment.
At the same time, Chen Zheng asked unwillingly: "Master Fang, is there really no quick way to achieve it?"
"The method of quick success is difficult, very difficult." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "You have also seen that they mobilized the energy of all directions and then gathered all on the Buddha, just to plan to achieve quick success. However, the aura reversal did not succeed. After all, the consecration of large magic weapons is generally based on accumulation. If you want to achieve quick success, it is not impossible. The problem is that this matter is also more troublesome."
"I'm not afraid of trouble." Chen Zheng hurriedly said, "Please give me advice."
"In fact, there are real cases to refer to in this matter." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You see, the temple helps people consecrate the Dharma instruments, and they usually choose to consecrate the Dharma Assembly. Because when the Dharma Assembly is held, the incense is more prosperous than usual, and the believers' vows are also very powerful. Then, under the guidance of the monks, they can easily consecrate successfully through the resonance of the aura."
Chen Zheng was able to see through a little bit, and immediately said with surprise: "So as long as you invite a group of monks to come and ask them to help chant scriptures and chant Buddha's name, can the Buddha condense his aura?"
"It should be possible in theory." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Please invite three or five thousand monks to gather together. The scene is quite grand. With unity, the chance of successful consecration must be very high."
"What, three or five thousand monks?" Chen Zheng was dumbfounded: "So many people?"
"It's just three or five thousand, not too much." Fang Yuan said in surprise: "In the Nanyang region, Buddhism should be more prosperous. I heard that in some countries, men must become monks before they can be considered adults..."
"Master Fang, I think you may have misunderstood." Chen Zheng smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes, some countries do have such regulations. Let their children become monks from childhood, and when they grow up, they will return to secular life. The problem is that those people can only be regarded as lay disciples, not real monks."
"A true monk has a high status and is highly respected by everyone. I am not afraid of you making jokes. With my connections, it is already a very rare thing to invite three or five hundred monks over. As for three or five thousand people, it is purely a delusion."
While speaking, Chen Zheng looked forward to saying, "Or what Master Fang means is that as long as you know how to recite scriptures, it is not necessary for all monks?"
"No, you need a true monk." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Only the true monks have the nature of Zen. When they recite scriptures, the sound of the scriptures can form a weak aura. Three or five thousand monks gather together to increase the amplitude, and the huge incense and vows generated by the prosperity are very consistent with the characteristics of the temple's Feng Shui layout, and everything will naturally come naturally."
Chen Zheng felt it was reasonable, but after weighing the pros and cons, his brows frowned: "Master Fang, Nanyang is not China. The total population of Nanyang is probably not half of China's population. If you want to gather three to five thousand monks, you can succeed unless you call it in the name of the country."
"But I'm a private matter and I don't have a reason to be honest, so I'm afraid I won't be able to do this."
Chen Zheng sighed. Even if he could influence the economic ups and downs of some small countries through relations, or even the regime change. However, this is a big killer weapon and must not be used lightly until the last moment.
After all, he also needs to pay attention to the influence, otherwise he will destroy the economic stability of others at any time and will definitely be blacklisted, and his future business will be difficult.
Just like some bigwigs who are calling for the wind and rain in the financial market, who can be respected by everyone? Even if many people envy their wealth, more people will hate them and wish they could be cut into pieces...
Of course, they are financial tycoons, and they just leave after they have gained enough, waved their sleeves, and did not take away a cloud. As for the life and death of others, the economy has regressed for many years, it has nothing to do with them. However, the Shen family is not specialized in finance, and there are a large number of industries in various countries in Nanyang. Chen Zheng dared not be a foolish thing of killing one thousand enemies and destroying himself.
In short, the Shen family has too many bonds, so Chen Zheng looked back and did not dare to let go of some risky things. Perhaps some people think that it should be risky to summon three to five thousand monks.
Actually, this is a wrong idea. Don’t forget, what is Chen Zheng doing this for? To put it bluntly, this is a disguised bribery act and should be carried out in a more secret way. How could it be a big fan and make a big fuss all over the city know?
Three or five thousand monks gather together, which is definitely a major event that has attracted national attention. Once it becomes the focus of the news, a group of reporters will definitely flock to it. When the time comes, secrets that should not be dug, Chen Zheng's plan will inevitably be ruined.
Thinking of this, Chen Zheng said frowningly: "Master Fang, is there really no other way?"
"This..." Fang Yuan hesitated.
At this moment, a harsh cell phone ringing rang. Everyone subconsciously looked at it and saw a cell phone that had not known who had fallen down in a corner of the messy ground was shaking wildly.
Hou Yuan glanced at it and reminded: "Brother Ma, it seems to be your phone number."
Chapter completed!