"Everyone line up, the senior brother will pray for you one by one, please don't crowd it!" The little monk's voice was almost hoarse.

But the crowd still squeezed forward as if they had taken medicine.

"It's the Master of Boundlessness! I can't miss it, I must pray for him, I will definitely be able to go to high school this year! ”

"I can't lag behind, I heard that Master Wujiang is the future Buddha, and I am blessed with good fortune to bless my whole family with peace and security!"

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Listening to the voice in his ears, Shenyue Qianhe frowned tightly, boundless?

It's really a narrow road!

The crowd squeezed, and suddenly squeezed Shenyue Qianhe to the front, and a little monk stuffed three sticks of incense into her hand, and said, "Go up." ”

Shenyue Qianhe held the incense, climbed the steps, and really saw Wujiang in a white robe sitting on the futon, and there were also several outstanding disciples of the Fanyin Temple sitting behind him.

The pilgrim in front of him reverently went up with the incense to meet him, and Wujiang raised his head and said a few words to him calmly, and the man thanked him for the incense and went down.

Looking like that, he really looked like a high-ranking monk, and the noise and crowding below didn't seem to affect him at all.

The snow-white robe, coupled with the faint light of the Buddha on the body, seems to hide the wisdom of insight into all the heavenly opportunities under those clear and clear eyes.

If you are good-looking, if you are still vulgar, you will be eyeing a handsome and dignified son, but it is a pity that you want to be a monk.

Still a nasty monk!

Shenyue Qianhe walked up with incense, knelt down on the futon carelessly, and asked with a smile: "Master, the little girl has always admired you and longed to spend a good night with you, can the master pray for me and let me realize my wish as soon as possible?" ”

Several monks behind Wujiang raised their heads and glared at her!

What a self-respecting woman, in the pure place of Buddhism, dares to speak filthy words and blaspheme Buddhism!

Just wanted to ask someone to take her down, but Wujiang raised his head, and the faint smile on his face remained the same, clean and dust-free.

"Donor, the Buddha said that color is emptiness, emptiness is color, everything does not necessarily have to be obtained to be perfect, when the heart is quiet, naturally there is no desire and no desire."

"I'm not a monk or nun, why should I have no desires?" Kamizuki Chizuru said disdainfully.

Wujiang smiled: "There are eight hardships in life, one of which is that you can't ask for it, why should the donor force it?" ”

"I don't know what the eight hardships of life are, I only know that there is a bliss in life, that is, the combination of yin and yang, male and female, little monk, have you ever tasted the taste of male and female love?"

Wujiang was slightly stunned, but still said lightly: "The poor monk only knows that if he asks for it, he will suffer, and I hope the donor will let it go as soon as possible." ”

"Hey, boring monk." Kazuki Chizuru pursed her lips, threw three sticks of incense and stood up and left.

What does it mean to see this monk? Those boring people still have to line up, it's really sick!

She might as well sneak into the back mountain of Fanyin Temple and take a look!

Taking advantage of the excitement in front of today, many little monks ran out to see the senior brother in their minds praying for the blessings of the people, and it would be much smoother for Shenyue Qianhe to sneak in.

In several large halls, there are Buddhas enshrined, and she is not interested in looking at them.

She just wanted to go and see the Scripture Pavilion, it was said that it was the place where Master Du'e was watching, and the old man of Du'e, even Shenyue Zi admired it, she didn't dare to provoke it easily.

But she also knew that Master Do'e had already gone to the Spiegel Terrace to retreat and cultivate, and he was definitely not in the Scripture Pavilion, so she boldly went.