returned Zeng Erya's wallet to Zeng Erya, and Tang Ying was silent.

Tang Ying was suddenly silent, Zeng Erya was still a little unaccustomed, but Zeng Erya didn't plan to take the initiative to ask Tang Ying anything, and it was estimated that Tang Ying couldn't have anything good to say after asking.

Tang Ying didn't speak because Tang Ying was thinking about his own plan of action.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and he has one day to go to Guang'an Temple to check the situation, but before that, Tang Ying must think of some details and some countermeasures.

For the rest of the day, Tang Ying was planning tomorrow's things.

Of course, Tang Ying was not thinking about the simple question of what car he would take tomorrow, Tang Ying was imagining all kinds of extreme situations.

For example, if the two of them are exposed to each other, how can they seize the opportunity.

Although the chance of exposure is very small, Tang Ying likes to think of all aspects.

Early the next morning, after the morning exercise was over, Tang Ying said hello to Shen Hong and Tang Yuanshan, and casually made up a reason to go out.

Tang Ying has always been a very sensible and capable child, so the husband and wife did not have the slightest doubt about what Tang Ying said.

That's the privilege of a good boy.

After changing two buses, Tang Ying also arrived at Guang'an Temple.

The newly built Guang'an Temple is still not a big temple, but the incense here is very prosperous.

Although today is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the new year, there is still a lot of people here, and even the business of the small merchants and hawkers in front of the door is very hot.

However, the small traders here are only allowed to buy and sell some fruits, water, snacks and the like, and are not allowed to buy and sell incense candles.

It is not that Guang'an Temple intends to use incense candles to make money, on the contrary, incense candles are provided free of charge in Guang'an Temple itself.

This is indeed rare in today's commodity society.

And not only are incense and candles free, even the temple does not charge sesame oil money, there is no merit box in the temple, including the stall fee of the small merchants and vendors at the door, which is also completely free, and even when there is an official government to manage it, the temple will help these small merchants and hawkers to maneuver.

The temple does not refuse, food such as grain and vegetables, but they also have a quantity requirement, once it is enough for everyone in the temple to eat enough for seven days, they will not even receive food and vegetables for seven days.

Such a temple is definitely a model of conscience in the temple. The monks who can stay here are definitely real monks.

It seems that it is precisely because of this that the incense here is very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of people who come to pray to God to repay their wishes.

Seeing everything in front of him, Tang Ying was a little shaken, and felt that the host should not be a harmful person.

But the facts are right in front of him, and Tang Ying can't believe it if he wants to.

Following the crowd, Tang Ying also smoothly entered the main hall of the temple.

The temple is really small, just a three-in, three-out house, all of which add up to twelve or thirteen houses, which is really far worse than those really big temples.

However, although it is small, it can really give people peace and tranquility in their hearts.

There was no noise on the part of the people who came here, and everyone's face revealed piety and awe. The look on the face of everyone who enters it is as if it has been copied.

It made Tang Ying feel very uncomfortable.

Tang Ying felt that he was not facing people, but puppets with strings.

They are religious, so religious, that even the actions of their worship of God are the same.

Tang Ying didn't know if this was a player's ability, but Tang Ying still learned according to their movements. Because Tang Ying, he didn't want to show any flaws.

After bowing around, Tang Ying also followed the crowd and walked to the innermost hall of the temple.

In this hall, the presiding officer of Guang'an Temple is inside, since the construction of Guang'an Temple, he insists on answering questions for all the believers who come here, and at the same time will also give some peace charms to some believers who donate food.

"Props?!"

Because of the large number of people, Tang Ying could only queue up outside.

After waiting for a while, Tang Ying also saw a person, and he came out excitedly, and what he was holding in his hand was a real peace charm.

Seeing another peace charm come out, Tang Ying felt even more that there was a problem here.

At the same time, Tang Ying was also a little curious about the old monk's ability.

Items can be mass-produced, which is not something that ordinary players can do.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Don's turn to win.

After entering the main hall, Tang Ying also saw a peaceful, kind and kind Huikong.

When Tang Ying saw Huikong, he also saw the player's hint given by the system.

However, it was not in the dungeon, Tang Ying couldn't see Huikong's level, but Tang Ying understood why Huikong could mass-produce props.

Because Tang Ying saw a pen next to Huikong, the pen next to Huikong was also a prop. All the peace charms are drawn through this pen.

This is a high-level prop that can draw props, but this prop has a limit, and the cinnabar on it is exhausted, and the pen is temporarily unusable.

And to use this pen, it also needs to consume the player's energy.

However, no matter how many shortcomings there are, in Tang Ying's opinion, this is a very awesome prop.

"Master Huikong." Tang Ying came to the opposite side of Huikong without revealing any emotion and called out respectfully.

Huikong glanced at Tang Ying and motioned for Tang Ying to sit down.

Tang Ying glanced back at the futon before sitting down.

"What doubts does the little donor have in his heart?" Huikong took the initiative to speak.

Tang Ying didn't think about it, but spoke directly and said, "Master, I want to ask about my studies?" ”

Huikong didn't raise his eyelids, "The little donor has the talent of the champion, why bother to ask about his studies?" ”

Tang Ying's heart trembled slightly, but there was a distressed expression on his face, "Master, I know that I have the talent of the champion, the master also knows that I have the talent of the champion, and my teachers and classmates also know it." But there are still many people who don't know, and that's what worries me.

As a parent's child, how can I not let others know. Especially some of the students in the third year of high school, I feel that they are going to lose motivation, and this is too dangerous for them.

Although I also know that if I do this, they will hate me. But I believe that I, the Buddha, must understand that if I don't become a child of other people's families, who has the qualifications to do so? ”

Huikong listened to Tang Ying's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Tang Ying saw all this in his eyes.

"Master, please guide me, this is about to become my nightmare, every time I dream that there are those bear children who don't know my reason, and their parents don't beat him, I will wake up from the nightmare."