"At that time, it almost scared me to death!"

Speaking of this, Jueming's body began to tremble.

"Say it slowly, and if you say it, you'll not be afraid!"

At this time, Luo Weishu was quiet.

And his comfort also made Jueming quiet.

Zhao Shun was nervous on the side, with ten thousand conjectures in his heart.

Jueming took a few quick breaths, his mood slowly stabilized, and he seemed to think of the Lord Zhizhou of Qingzhou and the Great General of Yucheng by his side, so he tried to adapt to the fear.

"That's right, when I pushed open the door, I first heard a creaking sound, and then I thought that there were rats eating the fruit offerings of the Buddha Hall, so I yelled, and then I heard a clanging sound. ”

Speaking of this, Jueming's body shook violently, as if the sound was in the darkness of the night, right in front of him......

Luo Weishu hurriedly put some strength on the palm placed on his shoulder, making Jueming feel some warmth.

"Because the hall is relatively wide, the lights outside are faintly reflected, and I saw a clanging sound, which turned out to be a gold ingot rolling down on the incense table. I immediately ran over and was about to pick up the gold ingots. At this time, the adults ...... Oh, sir, you don't know, that scene...... How terrifying it is......"

Jueming began to tremble again, even his jaw trembled, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Luo Weishu simply stretched out his arm and held Jueming in the crook of his arm.

Only then did Jue Ming have the power to speak again.

"The gold ingot...... Gold ingots...... He actually flew up by himself...... I got into the ...... Got in......"

"Where have you got, don't be afraid, this house is ...... here."

Luo Weishu was very distressed.

If he hadn't been so hypocritical and thought about Bi Xiaotian wholeheartedly, his child would have been at least as old as this.

"Drill to ...... Drill to ......"

Jue Ming looked at Luo Weishu's eyes, his gaze glazed.

Luo Weishu hurriedly smiled and warmed Jueming with the most sincere smile.

Jue Ming woke up suddenly, his head shaking from side to side, and he was actually shivering.

After froze the gods, he said, "Got into the mouth of Maitreya Buddha......"

"Hoo ......"

Luo Weishu took a long breath and said, "Little master, according to what you said, the gold in the temple has been swallowed by these Buddha statues?"

Jue Ming's face was like ashes, and he held on to the last breath of yang energy and nodded.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he stammered, "Big ...... My lord...... Jue Ming...... If you don't see it with your own eyes...... Naturally, I can't believe it......"

Luo Weishu added some strength to Jueming's shoulder, making him try to calm down.

"Later, Jueming and Mr. Bookkeeper went to pack up the incense money in advance, and sometimes they collected it before the unitary, but it turned out that there was still no gold ingot, and I don't know when it was swallowed by the Buddha statue, and during the day, there were so many pilgrims......

Zhao Shun, who was on the side, couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and it took a long time to slowly close it, but he couldn't speak.

"Later...... Have you ever found anything like this again?"

Luo Weishu felt that it was a bit cruel to let Jueming recall the terrifying scene again, but there was no way, this Buddha statue swallowing gold was unheard of.

Jue Ming nodded, curled up in Luo Weishu's arm, and said in a suffrage, "Yes, I deliberately left some gold and silver later, and I found it twice...... Afterwards...... I didn't dare to try again. ”

Luo Weishu nodded, spoke softly, and said lovingly: "Very good, but you should report this matter to the government." ”

Luo Weishu Jueming nodded and said, "I wanted to report to the government, but ...... The master is not there, and Jueming has no idea for a while. I told Mr. Bookkeeper and Mr. Liu Jushi, but they all said that I was lying, and joked: It is the thirteen rich businessmen who are recovering their costs. I'll do the math, if it is really those thirteen caring people who want to recover the cost, how many years will it take to wait for 20,000 gold ingots......"

Luo Weishu still asked softly: "Mr. Bookkeeper and that ...... Liu Jushi, is that really what you said?"

Jueming said: "That's what I said, it's just a joke, they are laymen, they can joke, but Jueming can't speak." So...... Later, Jueming didn't ask them again, anyway, it's been almost three months, and the incense money in this temple just doesn't see gold, let alone ingots. ”

Luo Weishu frowned: "There are no gold ingots today, and there is not even a single golden sand, right?" ”

Jue Ming nodded, "um", looked up at Luo Weishu, as if he had found his father, and was about to cry: "My lord, how long has it been since Master came......? In fact, it is almost unbearable. ”

Zhao Shun's nose was sour on one side, and he thought: No wonder Jueming was very happy when he heard that the adults and himself were going to stay here.

It turned out that he was scared.

After all, it's just a fifteen-year-old boy.

Luo Weishu patted Jueming's shoulder and said softly: "Don't be afraid!

Zhao Shun said arrogantly on the side: "My lord, why don't I go back and call the two brothers over now." ”

Luo Weishu thought for a while and said, "It's okay!"

Zhao Shun quickly whipped up, and the five-mile road went back and forth, but it was just a cup of tea.

As soon as Zhao Shun left, the people in the back hall suddenly opened.

Those laymen seemed to know that someone was staying in the temple, and they shrunk their heads and wanted to come out to see who it was.

Luo Weishu thought about it, got up and walked straight towards the back hall.

Jueming wanted to follow, but Luo Weishu said, "Little master, you are also tired, so let's rest early." ”

Jueming suddenly had a not very good feeling, and said: "The donor has given so much help to this temple, and now he doesn't rest, how can Jueming sleep?"

Luo Weishu smiled and deliberately said loudly: "Luo just wants to chat with Mr. Bookkeeper and Liu Jushi......

Jueming also smiled: "But the donor doesn't know Mr. Bookkeeper and Liu Jushi, so it's better for Jueming to accompany him." ”

Let's talk about it, walk in front of Luo Weishu.

Luo Weishu's heart was slowly moved, and he suddenly felt that this fifteen-year-old little monk, his short stature was actually majestic!

Those lay monks who hid by the door of the back hall, shrunk their heads and looked at Jueming and Luo Weishu from a distance, and when they saw the two of them walking towards the back hall, they immediately did not hide and tucked away, they stood up one after another, and said a Buddha call to Jueming with their hands right.

"Amitabha!

Jueming also pronounced a Buddha horn and said "good"!

Striding into the back hall, it has the posture of an abbot.

In fact, he rarely entered the back hall, after all, there were twenty-eight laymen living in it, both men and women.

There is also a canteen and utility room in the back hall, which is more messy.

The incense of the North Temple is vigorous, Master Huiyuan is not there, and there is only a real monk Jueming, so Jueming is equivalent to the abbot of the North Temple.

These laymen are still very respectful to him, which is a must.

As soon as he entered the back hall, a monk in his fifties hurriedly came out to greet him: "Master, haven't you rested so late?"

As soon as he saw Luo Weishu, he immediately clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name.

Jue Ming immediately said: "Liu Jushi, this Luo Da ......"

"Ahem!"

Luo Weishu hurriedly coughed twice and stopped Jueming.