"Yes, yes."

Hu Erniang laughed and said, "Three years ago, a bald man came to our Qilin Mountain. The bald man spoke very strangely and said that we have no education here, no one is not a human or a monster, no one is tolerated by heaven and earth, and so on, what about Amitabha or something."

"I was so angry that I ordered someone to cut off his root... and then I put him in the water prison!"

"I didn't care at that time, but one day I discovered that the tribe members who were guarding the water prison could actually recognize words. Moreover, they not only made progress in their practice, but also counted them, but also helped the tribe allocate some information and did it in an orderly manner."

"After I asked, they said it was taught by the bald man and begged me not to kill the bald man!"

"I've been practicing these days, so I don't care about the bald head. Now that the master talks about the teacher, I remember him!"

"Bald? Amitabha?" Chen Yang was dumbfounded. Could it be that he was a Buddhist practitioner?

You know, there is no Buddhist practice in this world, so he has never heard of anyone who practices Buddhism!

However, the bald heads mentioned by Hu Erniang are eight out of ten, nine out of ten people who practice Buddhism!

"Let's go, take me to see. The others have scattered and gathered tomorrow."
Chapter completed!