On the top of the mountain, people come and go, and there is an endless stream.

A small monk in monk's robes saw them, folded his hands and bowed, but without speaking, he pointed in a direction and motioned for them to follow him.

There were still quite a lot of people in the hall, and those who were successful were dressed in suits and sat on wooden chairs in a wrapping shape, with a high platform in the middle.

It resembles a ring in the spectator seat of a football match.

But they are not very far from each other, leaving an aisle in the middle.

Not long after, a little monk came over with a plate, and when the little monk walked to the circular middle table, he put the plate directly on the ground.

A piece of red cloth was placed on the plate, and the little monk uncovered the red cloth and inside was a wooden box.

Qi Qian noticed that this little monk was the monk who brought them in before, the little monk had never spoken from the beginning, his skin was very white, he was carrying a string of black and red Buddha beads in his hand, and he bowed slightly towards the box.

I didn't sell it, I opened the box in front of everyone, and inside the box was a relic.

Why relics?

And the little monk who had not spoken for a long time finally spoke: "Master Qing Silence passed away a month ago, and this is the relic of Master Qing Silence's ashes after turning into fire. ”

The relics can only be obtained by the high monks, and the ashes of the real enlightened monks will appear after death.

The most shocking thing is that the master of silence passed away?

The people sitting in the chairs all stood up, shocked and choked.

Then there was a sad expression on his face, and he lowered his head to look at the relic in the box in silence.

The little monk continued: "Master Qing Shan said that his death does not need the world's mourning, and that Master Qing Lin will also give it to everyone who is here today. ”

As soon as the little monk's words came out, the eyes of those who originally thought that there was no drama today burst into excitement.

So many of them are here today just to compete for one thing that the master has to give.

Hearing the little monk say that the master of Qing Silence passed away, they said that it was a pity, but it was a pity that the master died like this, and it was a pity that they didn't get that thing.

Now I heard the little monk say that he would give that thing to each of them, how could he not be surprised?

What used to be something that could only be obtained by competing with everyone present can now be obtained for free and without much effort.

Qi Qian sat next to Xiao Chen, she was hard-pulled over, she didn't understand anything about it, glanced at everyone, leaned into Xiao Chen's ear and whispered: "So what is it?" I feel that this little monk is not ordinary. ”

Xiao Chen hooked his lips and said: "A good thing, I won't lie to you anyway." ”

Qi Qian doesn't know Master Qingshan, she has never believed in Buddhism, she believes in her heart more than teaching.

The little monk continued: "But before the monk gives you this thing, I need to ask, a few months ago, Master Qing Lin gave a lady a string of Buddha beads, is this lady present now?" ”

This sentence is so familiar from some words, Qi Qian muttered: "Buddha beads? It can't be Lin Yi. ”

The Master of Silence is also the master in everyone's mouth before, the Master of Silence who passed away?

Because of Grandpa Xiao's banquet last time, she didn't feel any sense of the master, and she didn't remember what words were said in everyone's mouth, and what the master's name was.

Most of the people at the scene attended Mr. Xiao's birthday party, and those who came over today were some people who were either rich or noble.