"The main hall is in disrepair, originally I always wanted to hand over this huge project to you, so that you can reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't wait for that time......"

After Na Zhiyuan sighed, he looked at Xuanguang and thought that the Bodhisattva in his temple had always been the most spiritual.

Could it be that the crack appeared this time because of Xuanguang's return?

Otherwise, how could the timing be so coincidental?

"That's it, it's time for the Bodhisattva in the temple to change his golden body, Xuanning, you go and take out the box in that cabinet......"

Zhiyuan looked at his two most trusted disciples, one was the eldest disciple Xuanning, and the other was the closed disciple Xuanguang, which were his greatest expectations, especially Xuanguang.

For various reasons, Zhiyuan has always liked him very much, and always said that he has the most Buddha fate and wisdom roots.

A heavy box was taken out, and then Zhiyuan took out the key he was carrying, and said with a smile while unlocking Zhiyuan: "Here, but I have saved for thirty or forty years, and I am going to give the Bodhisattva the money to make a golden body, you are all here, you two are responsible for this matter......"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely help the Bodhisattva reshape the golden body!"

Xuan Ning stretched his neck and looked at the box curiously, he had heard from his brother that there was actually a lot of money in this temple every year, and it was put away by the host, and he kept saying that he wanted to renovate the temple.

It seems that the money is in the box I just carried.

It's just that the box is not heavy, is it all replaced with gold or bank cards?

Xuan Ning wondered in his heart, but the moment Zhi Yuan opened the box, the expression on his face changed, and he suddenly looked up at Xuanguang, and that Xuanguang knelt down.

"Master, I will also help you reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva!"

Xuanguang's words said Zhiyuan was stunned.

After looking at the box where half of the money was missing, Zhiyuan shook his head and sighed, then closed his eyes, motioned for Xuan Ning to go out first, and then said again.

"Xuanguang went down the mountain privately this time, the sin is heavy, you go to the Bodhisattva in the main hall to ask for sin, recite the Buddhist scriptures for a night, and ask the Bodhisattva for forgiveness!"

After saying this, Zhiyuan closed the small box, infinitely sad but did not say anything.

Xuanguang went to the main hall to recite the scriptures honestly this time, which made the senior brothers who had always known him feel very surprised, and Xuanguang secretly explained to the senior brothers and arranged a place for Zhang Wuwu and them.

Although Xuanguang is selling punishments, everyone in the temple knows that Senior Brother Xuanguang is the master's favorite apprentice, and he may be the next host, so he is very respectful of his words.

Zhang Wuwu and the others were arranged in a remote courtyard, anyway, there are few adults here, enough for them to live in a house alone, and they live very spacious.

After eating vegetarian food, Zhang Wuwu noticed that the monks in the temple were still very hard, whether it was food, lodging and clothing, they were very simple, which made people feel very strange, where did Xuanguang go to the bar to get the money?

And he is generous, not at all like an ordinary monk.

"Donor, the temple is cold and dewy at night, please don't walk around, for fear of accidentally losing your way or slipping on the soles of your feet!"

In the evening, Xuan Ning also came to see Zhang Wuwu, gave them a little quilt, etc., and told them not to move around.

This Xuanning, whom Zhang Wuwu knew, was the monk who snatched food from his mouth when he first saw Xuanguang.

When he left, he also reminded Zhang Wuwu that Xuanguang was chanting scriptures in the main hall, and it was estimated that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

In a strange place, although everyone has a room, Qi Jiayi and Liu Wanqing live together as companions, and the Howling Sky Dog follows Zhang Wuwu in a room, which is guarding by the door.

In the dead of night, it was pitch black outside, only moonlight passed through, but Zhang Wuwu couldn't sleep.

He always felt that something would happen in Jintan Temple, so he got up and went out of the room with the howling dog, but he saw that it was dark everywhere, and only a faint light came from the side of the main hall.

Zhang Wuwu was just about to approach the main hall when he suddenly stopped.

I saw a very old monk in the dark, carrying a red lantern, and then walked towards the main hall step by step, looking like the presiding monk Zhiyuan in this temple.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhiyuan approached the main hall, he looked from the window, but he didn't see Xuanguang chanting scriptures in the main hall.

"Hey, man, don't freeze him on such a cold day......"

Zhiyuan was still holding a blanket in his hand, and he sighed in his heart, as soon as he opened the box today, he knew that the money inside had been moved by Xuanguang, but the money was intended for the Bodhisattva to shape the golden body.

Hey, the wisdom source of qi punished Xuanguang for chanting, but he still couldn't let go of it in his heart, and he still came to see it in the middle of the night.

But Xuanguang is not there, he is angry in his heart, he has such a big thing, he pities his apprentices, and he does not punish Xuanguang, and he has committed the taboo of the monks, does he really want to expel Xuanguang?

However, when he thought of Xuanguang's life experience and this child, Zhiyuan felt a faint pain in his heart.

Suddenly, in the main hall, there was a flash of golden light, and the lantern in the hand of the frightened Zhiyuan fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he hurriedly bowed to the Bodhisattva above his head.

And Zhang Wuwu outside, he also noticed the golden light in the hall, but he saw a surprising scene.

Xuanguang slept on the back of the Bodhisattva's big hand, and it just happened to be concave, at this time he slept soundly, but the golden light came out of his body, and Zhiyuan, who saw the same scene, was stunned for a moment!

He suddenly remembered that all the disciples had always said that they doted on Xuanguang.

But no one knew that he was guided by the Bodhisattva in his dream, so he found Xuanguang, who was still young at the time, and did his best to raise him.

And many times, the bodhisattvas in this hall have omens, and Xuanguang is extremely intelligent, which makes Zhiyuan always feel that Xuanguang's origin is extraordinary, and even he suspects that Xuanguang is likely to be a Buddha or something!

Unexpectedly, tonight, he actually saw the true body of the Buddha, Zhiyuan was so excited that he knelt down busily, and kept kowtowing to the Bodhisattva and Xuanguang, but his heart was never calm and comfortable.

With kindness in his heart, the Buddha is in his heart.

"Anyway, those are all money to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva, whether it is to shape the golden body, or to support the Buddha, it is a great merit, Amitabha Buddha is good!"

Zhiyuan crawled slowly, then put the blanket on Xuanguang's body, and after bowing to him in his sleep, he quietly left, and when he came out, he didn't see Zhang Wuwu outside the door.

And in a house in this temple, Xuan Ning's eyes were kept open.

He recalled Master Zhiyuan's expression at the moment when he opened the box, as well as his words, and when he thought about it, he was 100% sure that Xuanguang must have stolen the host's money.

Otherwise, he has always loved Xuanguang's support, and he would not punish Xuanguang for reciting Buddhist scriptures in the main hall all night.

How can a thief be the future host of Jintan Temple?