At this moment, it is already the time to return home after dark, and the mountain gate of the White Horse Temple has naturally been closed, but since Old Man Jiao has come up with this method, he can naturally let them in.

After a while, an old monk with a wrinkled face and a white beard hanging down to his chest came over and opened the side door and welcomed Old Man Jiao and his party in.

"The donor didn't come for many days, but he didn't expect to find something for the old monk as soon as he came. The sweeping monk folded his hands and said the Buddha's name, and when he saw the other two people sitting in wheelchairs, Wen Xi and Uncle Hua understood why they came.

"Amitabha. Great monk bodhisattva heart. When Old Man Jiao saw the sweeping monk turn sideways to get out of the way, he knew that the sweeping monk had agreed.

Uncle Shuai, Uncle Liu, and Cai Rong pushed three wheelchairs and followed the sweeping monk into the temple slowly.

"The poor monk has not yet done the evening class, and he has invited a few donors to sit down and have a cup of tea!" The sweeping monk took six people into his meditation room, a very simple and simple room, with portraits of Buddhas hanging on the wall, and only a long piece of furniture for copying scriptures, and a row of wooden cabinets against the wall.

"There is a great monk Lao. "Old man Jiao can't say through it, the temple's evening class has been completed as early as half past seven, and when they drove to the temple, it was already half past eight, how could the sweeping monk not do the evening class?

Cai Rong saw the sweeping monk come in with a charcoal basin, and hurriedly stepped forward to help carry water and tea sets, the sweeping monk glanced at Cai Rong a few times, and saw that Cai Rong's skills were quite skilled, so he simply let Cai Rong make tea, and after cleaning his hands, he took out the wooden fish and began to chant the scriptures.

Except for Old Man Jiao, Uncle Hua and Wen Xi who were in wheelchairs, the remaining three people hurriedly sat cross-legged on the futon, and the sandalwood and tea fragrance wafted in the Zen room, extremely calm.

"Knock~" The sweeping monk knocked on the wooden fish, and the sound wave gradually spread to Wen Xi's ears with the air, and Wen Xi's head was so painful that it was as comfortable as being poured with well water.

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. ...... with the Great Bhikkhus," the subtle chanting of the sweeping monk continued to impact Wen Xi like water waves, and before he knew it, Wen Xi had already got out of his wheelchair and sat on the ground in the shape of a double lotus flower.

After reading a volume of "Diamond Sutra", Wen Xi entered the meditation realm with the sound of the wooden fish of the sweeping monk, and Uncle Hua had already fallen asleep with the sound of snoring.

Cai Rong probably didn't have a Buddha fate, and he opened his eyes after listening to the sweeping monk chanting the scriptures, and the five old men ...... No, the six old men were all meditating, and Wen Xi was also sitting cross-legged there, while the door was still open, and the cool autumn breeze kept turning over the scriptures on the coffee table......

Cai Rong sat up quietly, closed the door and turned the charcoal fire a little hotter, and then took 7 blankets in the first open cabinet in the corner and covered them for the seven elders and a small one, and then sat down by the charcoal basin in a daze.

A bunch of very mysterious things happened today, at least Cai Rong can't understand it, whether it is Wen Xi and Uncle Hua fighting "qi" in the morning, or sweeping monks singing scriptures at this time. The incident obviously happened next to Cai Rong, and Cai Rong was ostracized twice, which is something Cai Rong couldn't understand.

"What, do you think you're acting?" Lao Liu was the first to get out of his state of meditation and saw the blanket on his knees, and no one in the room knew that Cai Rong had run out.

"Yes, it's like a dream!" Cai Rong stared at Uncle Liu, kneeling down and begging for an explanation!

"The ancients often said that there is poetry and books in the belly, and the aroma of books is also an aura. Isn't it common for you people in the entertainment industry to say whose aura crushes the audience? What's incomprehensible about this? When the aura of two people is not equal, the strong side can bully the weak and influence the weak; if the situation is evenly matched, the situation of Wen Boy will appear. "Uncle Liu sat on the stone bench with a blanket, he can only settle down when he is old, otherwise he will probably be like Cai Rong after the sweeping monk sings the scriptures.

"Oh...... Uncle Liu, am I not qualified well?" Cai Rong thought for a long time before holding back such a sentence, Old Uncle Liu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and held back his shoulder and shook into chaff.

"You mean this, if you have good qualifications, the old monk should pull you to be a monk!"

"Oh, what about Hee-hee?" Cai Rong was still thinking about Wen Xi, Wen Hee, as the youngest one, was able to meditate until now, and his qualifications must be excellent, what if the old monk didn't let Wen Xi go?

"The big monk is treating Wen Xiaozi, it's better if you don't wake up!Xiao Cai, Uncle is a little cold, you can help me make a cup of tea!" Old Uncle Liu wrapped himself in a blanket and stood up to watch the night scene, the temple was dark, and all kinds of insects were shouting in the grass, and his heart calmed down just by listening.

When Cai Rong entered the house, Uncle Shuai was frowning and sitting on the ground rubbing his legs, he was old, but he had cramps after sitting cross-legged for half an hour, and his legs were still not straight!

Cai Rong hurriedly went over to help with the massage, and when Wen Xi grew up in the summer, he also had cramps, and Cai Rong would press Wen Xi for a while.

Half an hour later, Cai Rong, Uncle Shuai, and Uncle Liu drank three pots of tea before the sweeping monk opened the door and let them in.

"Master, they ......" Cai Rong saw that Wen Xi and Old Man Jiao seemed to be still in a state of meditation, so he could only look at the sweeping monk for help.

"You go to the storehouse with the poor monk to get a few sets of bedding and come over to make the bed, and when the time comes, just help them lie down, it's okay. The sweeping monk put his hands together to dispel Cai Rong's concerns, meditation is the easiest way to restore his spirit after overwork, Wen Xi's mind is empty after he settles, and he should be able to recover after resting for another night.

After making the seven futons, Cai Rong carefully helped Wen Xi to lie down, and saw that Wen Xi didn't look uncomfortable, so he took a photo and sent it to Fu's mother.

After a while, Fu's mother wrote to ask Uncle Hua how he was, and Cai Rong simply recorded Uncle Duanhua's snoring and sent it over.

"It seems to be great!" Aunt Hua wiped her tears happily, she had been listening to Uncle Hua's snoring for decades to fall asleep, whether Uncle Hua was in good health or not, Aunt Hua only needed to listen to the snoring to know.

"Xixi looked better than in the afternoon, but the old man Jiao said that he was going to find a sweeping monk, and I wondered if I should kneel down early tomorrow morning and ask the abbot to recite the scriptures?

"Don't underestimate the sweeping monk, maybe people stay in the temple longer than the abbot?" Aunt Hua remembered the "Tianlong Babu" she watched when she was a child, and the sweeping monks in it were more powerful than Qiao and Xiao, and the abbots were both juniors of sweeping monks!

"Yes! Amitabha, Bodhisattva is not strange!" Mother Fu thought about it and knew that she had drilled the tip of the horns, how could the sweeping monk that Old Man Jiao was looking for be an ordinary person? Sesame oil money still has to be donated, I heard that the White Horse Temple will ask believers for help every year at the fasting meeting, she can cook, and she will go to help when the time comes!