Peach walked in front of these Buddha statues one by one, each of them clasped her hands together and bowed in awe, and Duan Yu silently followed behind her.

After all these Buddha statues were worshipped, Momoko found that there was a small side door at the back of the main hall, and the inside seemed to have a good view, so she stepped forward to walk inside.

"Momoko, where are you going?" Duan Yu found out about her intentions, and hurriedly shouted to stop her: "There are four words written on the door over there, 'tourists are not allowed to enter', you don't run around......

"Oh, I'm curious......" Momoko turned around, looked at him innocently with a pair of big black and white eyes, and begged pitifully: "Just let me go in and take a look, just as if I didn't see this sign, and besides, there are no secrets in the temple, take a look and I'll leave." ”

"Hey...... You......" Duan Yu shook his head helplessly, so he had to follow her and enter the side door.

Behind the main hall is a small courtyard, there are a few Bodhi trees growing in the courtyard, even though it is autumn, the leaves are still green, the small courtyard is cleaned very clean, and then there are several meditation rooms, I think it should be the place where the abbot and monks in the temple rest.

"Hey, it turns out that there is nothing...... "Peach's full curiosity was hit, I thought it would be like in martial arts, I met some worldly master, but it turned out to be silent, and there was not even a shadow.

The two were about to leave when a man came in from the other side of the small courtyard.

Duan Yu hurriedly pulled the peach and hid behind the pillar in the corridor, looking at the person who came in.

The back looked a little familiar, and when he turned around, Duan Yu and Momoko realized that it was the white-haired, white-bearded fortune teller they had just met on the path.

As soon as the master entered the courtyard, he tore off the white wig he wore on his head, revealing a slick head, and saw that he casually put the stall and flag he had brought back in front of the door of the meditation room, and was about to enter the meditation room when he heard the door of the meditation room "creak" open.

A little monk stepped out of the meditation room, saw the fortune teller, hurriedly folded his hands and saluted, and said respectfully: "Master, are you back?" ”

Master?

Duan Yu and Taozi looked at each other, could it be that the fortune teller just now turned out to be the master in this Shaoyang Temple? Judging by his age, he should be at the level of an abbot or elder, right?

"Well, Yongyan, go pack up my gear." The master nodded at the little monk, stroked his beard and commanded.

The little monk with the Dharma name Yongyan glanced behind the master, thought about it, and finally asked, "Master, have you gone down the mountain again to be abducted and deceived?" ”

"How do you talk, little one?" The master blew his beard and glared at him very dissatisfied, and continued: "Master doesn't go out to set up a stall to tell fortunes, how can he support the operation of the entire temple just by relying on such a little incense money?" Do you think it's still an era when you can go down the mountain with a bowl? I tell fortunes, and some people suspect that I'm a liar! ”

"That's because the master can't calculate accurately......" The little monk Yongyan has a spirit that is not afraid of death, and insists on telling the truth.

"Nonsense, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, it is good to be able to eat with a mouthful of food, true and false, false and true, and fortune-telling for teachers and people must also pay attention to fate."