The little monk pushed away the hand I was holding him, and then slowly walked to the corner and squatted down.

He gradually stopped crying, but the tears in his eyes continued to fall.

I went up to him and said, "Are you afraid that they will take revenge on you again?" I can help you go and tell your master, no matter how bad it is, I can go and tell the abbot of your monastery that he will definitely not stand idly by. ”

"My master is the abbot of the monastery." The little monk said.

"It's better this way, just go and tell your master directly." I spoke.

"Useless, useless......" The little monk leaned against the corner, his voice was both sad and fearful.

"How could it be useless? I believe that the abbot of Lingyin Temple will definitely not sit idly by, and besides, he is still your master. "I said loudly, I believe that in the Lingyin Temple, those people must be just an example, just a few grains of mouse droppings, and most of the monks in the entire temple should be good monks with good conduct.

"The master has not come out of retreat for two years, and now the master is the first uncle who is in charge of the overall situation of the temple." The little monk whispered.

"Then I'll go and talk to this first seat and let him help you." I said without hesitation.

"The first uncle is their master......" the little monk said.

Hearing this, I was slightly stunned.

Then the little monk continued to cry and said: "The first uncle will not believe my words at all, if I say it, they will become even worse, I said it once before, not only was I scolded by the first uncle, but after being known by the senior brother, I originally had to pay a hundred yuan a day, but it rose to two hundred yuan...... Although you have taught them a lesson, they will still vent their anger on me, and in the future, the amount of my filial piety may rise to three hundred yuan......"

I frowned, I'm afraid I'm thinking about it too simply, where there are people, there are strife, and Lingyin Temple is no exception.

"How can I live by this, I can't take out 300 yuan a day! The living expenses from the monastery are only 2,000 per month! But I really can't give them those two thousand! My family is poor, my mother has leukemia, and the 2,000 yuan is my mother's life-saving money! The little monk said that he was sad and cried again.

Listening to his words, my nose was sour, this morning he asked me for money, I thought he was greedy for money, the Buddhist scriptures were read into the dog's stomach, it turned out that he was so miserable.

At this time, I remembered what happened last time, so I asked softly: "Then the last time you went to Changbai Mountain was because of ......?"

"I happened to hear from the senior brothers that there was a treasure vein in Changbai Mountain, and there were countless treasures in the treasure vein, and I thought that if I was lucky and found a few treasures to exchange for money, I could cure my mother's illness, so I violated the rules of the temple and went to Changbai Mountain, but who knows, the treasure vein is not something I can get at all."

The little monk continued to speak aggrievedly.

After listening to what the little monk said, I sighed, patted him on the back, and said, "How much does your mother need to treat her illness?" ”

"The doctor said that at least 150,000 ...... are needed," the little monk said in despair.

I hesitated, took out a bank card from my pocket, handed it to the little monk, and said, "There are still hundreds of thousands of dollars in this card, you can take it to your mother for treatment first." ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment, but immediately his head shook like a rattle, and he said, "No, I can't take it!" That's too much! ”

I smiled and said, "You can borrow you from me, and the monastery will give you living expenses in the future, and you will slowly return it to me." ”

When the little monk heard this, he didn't refuse again, but he didn't take the bank card from my hand.

Without waiting for him to speak, I stuffed the bank card into the little monk's hand.

"Take it, it's important to save your mother's life." I said, this bank card is the money given to me by my senior brother Jiang Nan, although I only have this money left, but as long as I break my bad luck, I can help people see feng shui to drive away evil spirits, and it is still easy to make money.

But the little monk is not, I can see that he is at most half of the people in the metaphysical world, he only knows some things in the metaphysical world, but he has no ability to transcend ordinary people, and it is still more difficult for him to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in a short period of time.

I have a relationship with this little monk, and I will help as much as I can.

Who knows, the little monk who took the bank card knelt down directly towards me.

The little monk is a member of Buddhism, in this Zen place, I can't stand his kneeling, I hurriedly want to help him up.

However, his little face was extremely stubborn, and he kowtowed to me three more times.

"The grace of the benefactor, the tenth report of the little monk!" The little monk's voice was firm.

"Don't don't, it's just a hundred thousand, it's just a small favor, and the tenth newspaper is too exaggerated." I swallowed dryly, I know that Buddhism is the most grateful and grateful, but the little monk said that the tenth retribution is a bit too much.

The meaning of the tenth retribution is very simple, that is, the little monk will repay me for this kindness with his ten lifetimes.

"As long as I can save my mother, don't say ten generations, even if it is a hundred or a thousand generations, the kindness of the donor, the little monk will not be able to repay it." The little monk wiped the tears on his face and said seriously.

"Okay, okay, you take the money first and save your mother." I had no choice but to reply, and in the middle of the ring, I took out a few talismans from my pocket and handed them to the little monk, saying, "You also hold these talismans." ”

"What is this?" The little monk said curiously.

"If that garbage comes to bully you again, you throw one at them." I said.

The little monk seemed to understand, he shook his head again and refused: "I can't accept this, if I let the first senior uncle know that I use the things of the outer gate to deal with the senior brother of this sect, I will be imprisoned in the Black Buddha Cave!" ”

I thought about it, the rules of Buddhism are very strict, I don't want to do bad things with good intentions at that time.

Finally, I put these talismans away and said, "Okay, be careful yourself, if you can't beat it, you can run." ”

Anyway, I still have to stay here for a few days, in that case, when the time comes, let's see if I can help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and directly help the little monk solve the few Buddhist garbage.

"Donor, did you come to me for Senior Brother Fang Guang's business?"

The little monk asked me at this time.

I nodded, didn't hide it, and said, "Yes, I can't find the Master Fang Guang you said in Leifeng Tower, but I found a Xu Shiguang who has the same common name as Master Fang Guang, so I came here to find you to learn the specific information of Master Guang below." ”

"I don't know much about Senior Brother Fang Guang, what I said in the morning is actually all I know." The little monk said. I have some regrets, if the path of the little monk does not work, it is basically impossible to get the information of Master Fang Guang from the Lingyin Temple.

Could it be that I can only go and ask Senior Brother Jiang for help?

Just when I was lost, the little monk suddenly said, "However, if the donor wants to get news of Master Fang Guang, I know that there is a place!" ”

"Where is it?" I'm coming to the spirit.

"In the Scripture Pavilion of Lingyin Temple! There is a golden pen book in it, which is a book dedicated to recording the history of the temple, and the major events that occur every year will be recorded in it, as well as the information of the temple disciples, there must be something about Senior Brother Fang Guang! The little monk affirmed.

My eyes lit up.

But after a while, I calmed down and said, "You won't be punished for revealing this news to me, right?" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take you to see the golden pen book and we'll leave, no one will know." There was a trace of fear in the little monk's eyes, but in the middle of the sound, the little monk suppressed the fear in his eyes.

"Good!"

I thought about it for a while, and felt that what the little monk said made sense, and when the time came, I went to Lingyin Temple to see the golden pen book and left, and I didn't know it, and I wouldn't let people find out!

"There is another uncle guarding the Scripture Pavilion before nine o'clock, we can go after nine o'clock." The little monk gave advice.

"Okay, it's all up to you." I said.

Afterwards, the little monk and I waited until half past nine, and then went directly to the scripture pavilion of Lingyin Temple.

During this time, I also learned more about the little monk.

The little monk's Dharma name is Shenzang, he is only sixteen years old, and he came to Lingyin Temple three years ago.

I was also a little curious about his name, although I didn't understand what his name meant, but when I heard it, I felt very domineering.

The little monk just said to me that it was taken by his master, that is, the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

Immediately afterwards, the little monk took me to an attic and said in a loud voice:

"Master Chen, this is it!"