Chapter 78: Disguised Monk

At 8:20 in the morning, Wen Qiang drove to the downstairs of MG Dayang Group, parked two hundred meters away from the office building, and then took out the binoculars and waited for Lan Yuxin to appear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAbout 20 minutes later, a white Bentley stopped at the entrance of the building, and the staff immediately got out of the car to open the door, only to see a woman slowly getting out of the car. Her hair is coiled back, she is wearing a LV bag on her shoulder, she is wearing a coffee-colored dress with dark flowers, her feet are wearing white high heels, she has a slender figure, fair skin, delicate facial features, a brand-name brand all over her body, she is jewelry, she is radiant, domineering, and she walks with wind under her feet. At this time, there were 7 or 8 handsome guys standing at the door to welcome, Wen Qiang noticed that there was a girl's lips kept moving, and her lips said: "Chairman, today's schedule is like this, hold a high-level meeting at 9:30 in the morning, go to the ED Garden Hotel to have dinner with Mr. Li at 11:00, and go to Laha Temple at 3:30 in the afternoon to make incense ......"

"When I went to Laha Temple to make incense, it turned out that she believed in Buddhism, and this is a good opportunity, yes, just do it."

Wen Qiang immediately drove to Laha Temple, only to see a little monk sweeping the floor at the door, "This little master, is your abbot there?" ”

"This benefactor, the abbot is doing morning classes in the main hall, you can go up and wait."

"Thank you!"

Wen Qiang waited for the abbot to come out at the door of the main hall, and about 30 minutes later, the abbot came out, "Hello, abbot, I came from Hubei to visit you. ”

The abbot is over 40 years old, with a big round face, small eyes, a small nose, a small mouth, white and beardless, not tall, and a fat body, and quite cute.

"This donor, seeing that your face is red and your breath is tight, there must be something urgent in your heart, let's say, what is the knot in your heart?"

Wen Qiang thought secretly, "The abbot really has two skills and knows a little bit of mind reading, but he is still in the initial stage, and he has been thinking about fighting the landlord in his heart, and wants to get back the lost money." ”

"Abbot, the disciple inadvertently hurt two very close people, the disciple has been unable to let go of his feelings recently, he feels guilty, his mind is blocked, he doesn't think about tea and dinner, he can't sleep at night, he has come to visit the abbot and ask the abbot to become enlightened."

After speaking, Wen Qiang took out a thick envelope containing 5,000 yuan, and leaned close to the abbot's ear and said: "With these capitals, you will definitely be able to get back the money you lost, I am optimistic about the abbot." ”

The host looked very surprised, "How does this kid know that I want to fight the landlord?" Odd! The abbot immediately put the envelope in his pocket and folded his hands, "Amitabha, the meritorious master of the donor must inform the Bodhisattva on your behalf, what else is the matter with the donor?" “

"Abbot, the disciple wants to lead the practice to repent, please give the abbot the Dharma number."

At this time, the abbot was in a hurry, and the inner hall was missing one, so he approached Wen Qiang and said: "I'll go get you clothes, you can do whatever you want, I'm in a hurry to play cards, come with me to get clothes, let's go." ”

The abbot hurriedly gave Wen Qiang his clothes, "Abbot, you haven't given me the Dharma name yet." “

"You can take one of them yourself, what is empty, wise, and bright, you can add it yourself."

After saying that, the abbot disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

"What's that called? Wukong, no, the monkey wants to sue me for infringement, Kongkong, Huihui, obviously can't do it, there is a person named Fahai in the legend of the White Snake, I hate that bald donkey, then I'll call Huihai. “

Wen Qiang changed into monk's clothes, put on a string of Buddhist beads, wore a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, and folded his hands, "Amitabha." ”

Not to mention, Wen Qiang's appearance is still presentable, very similar to that, the most handsome monk.

At 3:30 p.m., Lan Yuxin arrived at Laha Temple on time, "Don't follow me, I'll go in by myself." ”

Lan Yuxin changed into a very formal professional attire to show respect for the Bodhisattva.

Wen Qiang saw Lan Yuxin coming up, so he immediately walked to the door of the main hall to prepare to greet him, "This master, go and inform your abbot, just say that a female benefactor has arrived." ”

"Female donor, the abbot is lecturing to the three disciples in the inner hall at this time, don't disturb it. The poor monk is called Huihai, and the abbot specially allowed me to answer questions to the donor in the main hall. ”

"This master is so good-looking, I haven't seen you before."

"Donor, the poor monk is the mantle disciple of the abbot, I was in retreat before, and I just came out of the customs not long ago, so I was born. Donor, please sit down, please allow the poor monk to give you a detailed reference. ”

"Since you are a disciple of the mantle, why haven't you been ordained?"

"Poor monks are cultivators. The female donor's face is pale with stasis, her eyes are tired, it seems that the female donor's sleep is very bad, and the menstrual period is irregular, sometimes the pain is unbearable. ”

"The master is right, you still know Chinese medicine?"

"Buddhism is broad and profound, and Chinese medicine is a compulsory subject. Although the female benefactor has a slightly worse complexion and a little ill body, her temperament is extraordinary, and she must be a virtuous and noble body. The female benefactor stretched out her hand and put it in the palm of my hand, the female benefactor wouldn't mind, right? “

"No, you should see a Chinese doctor."

"Female donor, let's do a small test to test the Buddhist relationship between the poor monk and the female donor."

"How to test?"

The female benefactor subconsciously thought of something she wanted to say, remember not to tell me, as long as you know. ”

"Master, I've thought about it."

At this time, Wen Qiang took out a pen and paper, wrote a sentence on it, and then handed it to Lan Yuxin.

The paper read, "Why are men afraid of me?" ”

Lan Yuxin was stunned when she saw it!

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