87_87857 The old man wanted to not be a local, but to hear that the abbot of Wenhua Temple had a profound Dharma, so he came to Dongshan City thousands of miles away and wanted to visit the abbot of Wenhua Temple.

But the time they came was not coincidental, they happened to meet the Dharma meeting of Wenhua Temple, and the two days, including the abbot and others, were very busy, how could they have time to pay attention to them? If you have time to stop, you will just rest and recharge your energy to prepare for the puja.

So they naturally returned in vain!

But when the boy was really young and vigorous, and looking at the young man's dress, it was obvious that he was also a rich and noble family, and his temper must be bad.

And its face is also sharp, no matter where it goes, it will inevitably cause disputes. Not only that, according to Ye Qiu's guess, the young man's eight-character life grid is probably also a fire, and all this means that the young man will inevitably be angry when he encounters this kind of futile thing.

So after the monks refused their request to visit the abbot, the boy scolded, and this time there was a dispute.

"You monks, my grandfather came to see your abbot to give your abbot face, and he didn't even come out to see us, who do you think you are!"

"Xiaofan, shut up! Ahem! This is a pure place for Buddhism, how can you be so foolish? ”

The old man didn't see the abbot, although he was also extremely disappointed, but he was not as young and vigorous as the young man, and knew that this was a pure place for Buddhism, so he drank softly and told the young man to shut up quickly.

"But grandpa, we have come all the way here to find their abbot, but ......" The young man looked displeased, still refusing to give up, and wanted to say something.

"Xiaofan, don't you want to cure your mother?" Seeing that the young man still didn't listen to him, the old man could only move his killer weapon out, his face sank, and he asked.

Seeing the old man mention his mother, the young man finally changed his face, showed a sad look, pursed his mouth, turned his head and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the group of monks with ugly faces, bowed slightly and apologized: "Masters, I'm really sorry, my grandson is stubborn and doesn't know how to measure, I hope you masters will forgive me!" ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

This group of monks are quite accomplished people in Buddhism, although they do not have the same mind as the real Buddha, but they can afford to put it down, seeing that the old man has apologized, and the young man no longer speaks disrespectfully, he no longer cares, and he muttered a low Buddha name in unison.

"Masters, although Wang did not see the abbot, he still has the heart of the Buddha, so he wants to make a modest contribution to the temple, not only does the abbot of your temple have time to discuss in detail?" The old man asked, clasping his hands together and bowing slightly.

Hearing that the old man wanted to donate an incense money, and bluntly said that he saw the host, the monks knew that the old man must have donated a lot of incense money this time, and a monk stood up and said: "Please wait a while, the poor monk will go to find the host!" ”

Looking at the monk who was hurriedly walking inside, the old man finally let go of a big stone in his heart, although it was a little far from his purpose, but it was not impossible to operate, if it could be operated well, it was not necessary to see the abbot.

Looking at the monk in a hurry, the young man pursed his lips imperceptibly, very disdainful, just like this, he still got a high monk? A guy who sees money.

However, this is the boy's misunderstanding of the monk.

In the temple, the abbot does not deal with these trivial matters, these things are generally in charge of the abbot, if the old man relies on incense money to find the abbot, maybe those monks will not agree so lightly.

But the old man was looking for the host, which happened to be within the jurisdiction of the host, so it was naturally impossible for them to watch such a large piece of incense slip away in front of their eyes.

Don't think that monks are pure-hearted and don't care about money, there are still very few monks who can really do not like things and not feel sorry for themselves, monks also have to eat, even if it is fasting, there are good and bad, who doesn't want to eat something good?

As a century-old temple, although they have government subsidies as monks, they are not much, and most of their living expenses come from donations from pilgrims, so when they heard that the old man wanted to donate incense money, they rushed to find the host.

But this does not mean that they are open to money, but the inevitability of life, after all, life is about money! Monks are not Buddhas, they also eat whole grains. So the teenager's idea is really a bit biased.

Ye Qiu carefully observed the young man on the side, and finally determined the thoughts in his heart, and was thinking about how to form a good relationship with the young man, but at this moment, Song Jia and Tong Bin came over after finishing incense.

"What are you doing?" Song Jia asked suspiciously.

"Didn't do anything!" Ye Qiu was startled, hurriedly turned around, and was relieved to find that it was Song Jia, shook his head and did not explain.

Then Ye Qiu looked at the young man again, his eyes flickered, thinking about whether to go up now.

"Amitabha!"

But at this moment, a little monk walked over, folded his hands and made a Buddha name, and then asked, "This donor, excuse me!" What's your last name? ”

"Huh?" Ye Qiu was slightly stunned, blinked his eyes, and didn't understand what this little monk was looking for him, so he could only scratch his head, and replied in confusion: "Don't have your surname Ye!" ”

"Master Ye, the abbot of this temple is invited!" The little monk turned sideways and stretched out his hand to invite Ye Qiu over.

Fang ...... Abbot? Ye Qiu looked at the little monk in surprise, and didn't react for a while, if he remembered correctly, this abbot was a highly advanced Buddhist monk, and he was also praised in the feng shui world, but he had only heard of it, but he had never seen it.

Now the other party obviously knew about his arrival and invited him over, which made Ye Qiu wonder, he and the other party were never masked, how did the other party know him?

"This little master, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?" Ye Qiu asked with a tangled face.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has not admitted his mistake!"

The little monk clasped his hands together, shook his head and explained: "The abbot said that there will be a white-haired young man surnamed Yiye to visit today, let me invite him over!" There is only one white-haired young man here, and the surname is Ye, presumably the abbot refers to you, the donor! ”

Ye Qiu scratched his head, although he didn't know how the other party knew him, but he also understood that he couldn't think of anything famous by imagining it out of thin air, and he just needed to find a high monk to find cause and effect for him, so he simply went to meet the abbot master who had a great reputation in the entire feng shui world.

"This little master, my friends ......"

Just when Ye Qiu wanted to follow, he remembered that he was still followed by three friends!

The little monk smiled kindly and said the abbot's explanation: "The abbot said, the people who are with Master Ye are all distinguished guests, and they can go with you to meet the abbot!" ”

(ps: I'm sorry guys, the second one is a little late, but fortunately, the code came out before midnight!) Flying cod will try its best to stabilize the update, and I hope you will support a lot and give the flying cod a little motivation! ）。