"I'll give you half of my cannery's annual profits!"

Some wealthy people began to bid, trying their best to offer a price that would impress Lin Baici, hoping that he would help them first, but most people were still poor and remained silent.

With a salary of three to four thousand a month, they are not even qualified to compete.

"Aunt Xu, don't panic, if you can help me, I will!"

Lin Baici comforted him.

"Come forward!"

"bow down!"

"Praise to the Buddha!"

The Dark Buddha yawned. This time, the sparks he sprayed were so large that they directly enveloped more than two hundred people.

The little girl, her mother Zhang Ju, the old aunt, Jiang Hong, and little sister Li all had sparks between their eyebrows.

"Fuck OO!"

Jiang Hong cursed, laughed along, and continued to persuade Lin Baici: "Little brother, please help me, I will remember this favor forever!"

"Brother Hungry God!"

The little girl saw Lin Baici looking at her and waved her little hand.

"Handsome guy, please save my daughter?"

Zhang Ju cried.

"Baici!"

The old aunt is trembling.

Little Sister Li didn't say anything, but her eyes were full of pleading as she looked at Lin Baici. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, who wouldn't want to live?

Hua Yueyu and Little Sister Li are good best friends, and they are both affectionate and reasonable. She hopes that Lin Baici will help Little Sister Li, but the little girl is only over three years old and has never even tasted the taste of flowers.

Lin Baici was just a student who had just graduated from high school. He was supposed to have a happy summer vacation, then go to college, find a girlfriend, and enjoy his youth, but now he had to choose who to help survive.

Those who are not chosen will surely die.

Lin Baici hated this choice.

call!

Lin Baici exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the dark Buddha sitting high on the Buddhist altar, overlooking all living beings: "Can I chant sutras and worship Buddha on behalf of these tourists?"

"Oppa!"

Jin Yingzhen was startled and wanted to persuade him not to be impulsive, but she gave up after seeing the look in Lin Baici's eyes.

this……

Probably a hero, right?

"Brother Lin, do you want your life?"

Sima Mu was in a hurry and there was no need to take risks for these people.

"Saving one person is also saving, and saving a group of people is still saving. There is no difference!"

Lin Baici waited for the Buddha's reply.

"Can!"

The Dark Buddha showed a smile full of evil taste, and pointed with his left hand at the faithful men and women on the mural: "As long as you can follow them in chanting sutras and complete a Buddha ceremony, I can forgive the disrespect of these ants!"

"good!"

Lin Baici agreed, wasn't it just about chanting sutras?

No matter how long it is, if there are Guo Er Cheng Chan and vanilla futon, it is not a problem.

"Don't worry, listen to me. If the chanting is interrupted in the middle, you will die!"

The Dark Buddha chuckled.

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

"Brother Lin, don't take risks!"

Sima Mu urged: "Save the one you want to save, just do your best!"

The Dark Buddha looked down at Lin Baici with interest: "Then, do you still want to chant sutras for them?"

"let's start!"

Lin Baici sat cross-legged on the futon, concentrating.

"Don't say anything, who said I'd beat him to death!"

Jiang Hong roared: "If you want to fart, hold it in for me!"

It was a matter of life and death, and Jiang Hong could not afford to make any mistakes.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

After three clear chime sounds, the faithful men and women on the mural began to chant sutras.

After listening to a few words, the tourists' faces changed.

The sound is nice, but isn’t it too difficult?

It's like listening to a book from heaven.

Who remembers this?

They looked at Lin Baici, despair rising in their hearts.

It’s over!

In the array of Sanskrit sounds, we are bathed in the rain of Dharma together, and under the sound of chanting sutras, we are bathed in the grace of Buddha.

What others thought was as difficult as climbing to the sky, Lin Baici did it. Although he didn't know what the scripture meant, he followed the believers and read it word for word with precise pronunciation.

"It works!"

The tourists were excited.

Hua Yueyu and Jin Yingzhen were still worried because the chanting sound was getting faster and faster, as if they were spitting out thousands of words in one breath.

Fortunately, Lin Baici could still keep up.

For fifteen minutes, Lin Baici's lips were numb, and he finally waited until the chanting ended.

The moment he stopped, every tourist's face was filled with excitement and joy for surviving the disaster.

With such perfect sutra chanting, there shouldn't be anything wrong with that giant Buddha, right?

By the way, this guy’s memory is too good, right?

"genius!"

Jin Yingzhen looked at Lin Baici with eyes filled with wonder.

She had just used the herb futon, a taboo item, and it was very easy to remember, but if people remember it, they may not be able to tell it.

Futon does not have the function to automatically correct mispronunciation.

Therefore, Lin Baici's language expression and imitation abilities are very strong, and you must know that this is still under the huge pressure of dying if he fails.

Lin Baici did it!

This ability to withstand stress is simply ridiculously strong.

"Is it okay?"

Lin Baici asked with a smile, rubbing his lips with the back of his hand.
Chapter completed!