Xia Wenjin saw that his expression seemed to be a little painful, and his heart was also tight, and he reached out to help him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Don't ...... Don't touch me, I'm fine! Huangfu Jingchen avoided it and tried his best to calm down.

Xia Wenjin retracted his hand.

Someone next to him laughed: "This little brother is excited, right?" Today, there are senior monks of Bodhi Temple, but it is really an unexpected joy, and it is normal to be excited. ”

Huangfu Jingchen said: "Yes, yes. Bodhi Temple is a national temple, and the monks in the temple must be very powerful. I didn't expect such a good thing to happen! ”

Xia Wenjin blinked his big eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and sat down by himself.

Huangfu Jingchen peeked at Xia Wenjin, and when he saw her eyes looking at the front of the stage, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was in a daze, probably because he didn't sleep well last night, and he couldn't be so stunned anymore.

In the middle of the front of the square, five futons are laid out in a row.

No need to ask, it must be the master of today's release.

Someone whispered: "I heard that this master from Bodhi Temple is the current master and nephew of Bodhi Temple, with a high rank and deep Buddhism, his signature is very accurate, I hope I can get his signature!" ”

"After all, it's a senior monk in the national temple, who doesn't want to? It's just that in my opinion, it's difficult, it depends on luck! ”

"How many lots will be released today? Ever heard of it? ”

"In the past, it was 200 branches, but today there is one more person, it should increase by fifty, right?"

"I don't know who will be so lucky, it's two hundred to two hundred and five!"

……

Xia Wenjin listened to it funny, if it was really divided into two hundred to two hundred and five, wouldn't it be two hundred and five? Let them know that it's just a fake monk who is swaggering and deceiving, and I don't know if they will be so angry that they will demolish Shi'an Temple.

Huangfu Jingchen wanted to ask Xia Wenjin if he had seen the empty monk last night and whether there was any progress in the affairs of Hekou Village, but at this moment he was still in turmoil, and seeing Xia Wenjin looking at the front of the stage with great interest, waiting for the masters to sit down, he finally did not ask.

After a while, five people came out of the hall.

Xia Wenjin saw at a glance the monk with white eyebrows and white beard, wrinkles on his face, looking kind and kind, with a solemn appearance, and wearing a white monk's robe.

Among the four monks in gray monk robes and yellow robes, Mo Qingfeng in white monk robes looks so unique, so conspicuous, and so different.

There was a sudden silence in the field, probably looking at the dignity of the monk, only Xia Wenjin looked at the white eyebrows and white beard in front of him, thinking of the young bald man he saw last night, and felt that the scene in front of him was very disillusioned.

At the forefront was a monk in his fifties, who was quite tall but skinny, and he first performed a salute to the crowd: "Amitabha! ”

Someone in the audience immediately shouted: "Hello Master Abbot!" ”

There was devotion and admiration in this voice.

According to the whispered talk of some people around, this abbot master Mingcheng practiced bitter meditation, only ate one meal in three days, and usually practiced penance, so this is like this when he is hungry for life.

Next to Master Mingcheng is the first monk in the temple, Master Mingqing.

Master Mingqing said: "All the donors must have heard that the temple will release the lot, coincides with the Bodhi Temple monk Master Kong Chan came to the temple to observe Zen, and asked for the permission of the Master of Kong Chan, at this moment, the signing will be increased by fifty lots. These fifty signatures will be personally unsigned by Master Kongzen! These two are the west hall and the back hall of the temple. ”

This is the highest lineup of a temple.

Although everyone in the audience looked at the eyes of several eminent monks with devout admiration, no one said anything at this time.

After Master Mingqing finished introducing, with a wave of his hand, there were immediately two teams of gray-clothed monks each holding a stick, each with more than a dozen sticks in the holder, and the people who asked for the sign stepped forward in turn and drew one from it.

The head of the sign is the same, but the end of the draw has a different color, divided into red, orange, blue, green, purple. Everyone speculated that these five colors corresponded to the five monks on the stage.

Xia Wenjin also got one, the end was blue, and Huangfu Jingchen also smoked one from the goodness, but the end was purple.

Xia Wenjin looked at him, then at his own, and whispered: "Guess, which of us is solved by the empty Zen?" ”

"How can it be so easy to choose one out of five? Maybe neither! ”

Xia Wenjin blinked and smiled: "So sure? Why don't we make a bet......"

Huangfu Jingchen tilted his head and glanced at her lightly.

"Bet on what?" Xia Wenjin said to herself, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Yes, so let's do it, if we have an agreement to sign an empty Zen to solve it, and to be a slave and a servant for one year, it will be written off." If you don't ......"

"You remember the promise!" Huangfu Jingchen squinted at her, and said nonchalantly: "You can be a slave and a servant, have you done it?" ”

Xia Wenjin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to do it, isn't it that you say that you don't need me to do it?" ”

Huangfu Jingchen looked at her with a somewhat obscure gaze, as if he was so angry that he had nothing to say, and he seemed to disdain to argue with her. However, the sharp-eyed Xia Wenjin saw that the roots of his ears were slowly reddening.

Huangfu Jingchen thought of that day, and she said something to warm the bed......

These two words jumped out, and his heart beat chaotically.

But it was only for a moment, because at this time, Mingqing's voice clearly came into everyone's ears: "The end of the lottery drawn by the donors is colored, red please find the abbot brother to unsign, orange please find the poor monk to unsign, blue please find the empty Zen master to unsign, green please find the Xitang Mingze junior brother to unsign, purple please find the back hall Mingxi junior brother to unsign!" Donors who can't make it to the lottery, please hurry up next time! ”

Those who got the blue sign were secretly happy.

Only Xia Wenjin shook his head helplessly.

Although she didn't believe in asking for a lot, she knew what was going on with empty meditation, and she ended up drawing a blue lottery, which couldn't help but feel very boring.

It was announced in public, Xia Wenjin was a little surprised, and he wanted to see the excitement.

Kong Chan, a fake monk, will see how he unsigns for people in a while.

However, Xia Wenjin's idea of seeing the excitement fell through, and the empty Zen in front of him seemed to be a different person, which was completely different from the scoundrel and skinny Mo Qingfeng last night.

He has kind eyebrows, a convincing magic in his empty voice, gentle and benevolent when he speaks, and quotes Buddhist classics when he unsigns.

But if he says that he knows all the Buddhist scriptures by heart, no one will have the slightest doubt.

Especially from the abbot of Mingcheng from time to time to look at the past, the Buddhist meditators, the four are empty, and they are also quite accomplished in Buddhism, and when they look at the empty Zen, they actually have admiration and admiration in their eyes.

This is clearly a real attained monk!

If Xia Wenjin hadn't watched him pull off his white eyebrows, tear off his white beard, and rub an old face in front of her until it showed its original form, she would almost think that this was really empty Zen in front of her.

Huangfu Jingchen saw that she had been sitting still, and handed over the sign in his hand: "If you don't want to find that person, use mine!" ”