Yuantong immediately smiled and recited the Buddha's name, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" The donor has spoken. In our Buddhist family, everything pays attention to cause and effect, as the donor said, it is all a matter of chance, and no one can do it! ”

"Serendipity?" Yan Ran smiled and looked at Yuantong who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, nodded lightly, and said: "This is also true, everything in the world has cause and effect, but this fate is determined by heaven and people, I don't know what the master thinks?" ”

Yuantong couldn't help but glance at Yan Ran again, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the little donor is so old and has such a wise root, it is really a fate for our Buddhism!" ”

Yan Ran heard him say this, his face showed a little pride, and just right for the Yuantong monk to see, nodded and agreed: "Well, I think so too, and I also feel that it is a special speculation with the master." As he spoke, he groaned slightly, "I don't know if the master is free, the little woman suddenly has a little enlightenment, and wants to ask the master, I don't know if there is such an opportunity?" ”

Yuantong looked at the clothes on Yan Ran's body again, the clothes were only about seventy or eighty percent new, and the materials were not particularly expensive varieties, and it didn't seem to be as luxurious as the two maids who followed her! However, at a young age, this girl always inadvertently reveals a bit of preciousness, and that feeling is deep in the bone marrow, and it seems to be innate......

Should he offend such a person?

It's just that in an instant, Yuantong has already made a decision, folds his hands, bows down and says, "So, Miss, please." ”

A trace of joy flashed in Yan Ran's eyes, her face was as usual, and she nodded lightly, "Then the little girl is better to obey her fate than to be respectful, master, please!" ”

"Miss, please!"

After a while, the group moved to a quiet house, and the little novice served good tea.

Yan Ran and Monk Yuantong sat opposite each other, neither of them spoke, but just tasted tea for a while. Green chrysanthemum rosewood stood behind Yan Ran left and right, while Xiao Wuji also sat on a chair not far away, bowing his head and tasting tea.

"Master, in this troubled world, if you want your temple to be prosperous, in fact, there is no way, the little girl can give the master a chance, but I don't know if the master is willing to seize it." Yan Ran still had a slight smile on her face, and her tone was light.

After listening to Yuantong, a pair of small eyes were gurgling, where is there still the style of the monk just now? Now, if he were to take off his monk's robes, some people would suspect that he was a petty businessman who was born a philistine.

Yan Ran naturally saw all his appearance, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, and sighed secretly: Sure enough, everyone has weaknesses, but I don't know where the weakness of the presiding abbot here is?

However, it was only in a blink of an eye that Yan Ran let go. The things you envision can be fully realized through this round, so why worry about anything else?

So, he looked at the Yuantong monk again with burning eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't know what the master thinks?" Now the situation is unstable, the people are all very worried in their hearts, this is an opportunity, if the master has made a decision, the little girl can give the master another chance, I don't know what the master wants? ”

Monk Yuantong quickly glanced out of the door, lowered his voice and asked, "I don't know what the opportunity the donor is talking about?" What is there to help the donor within? ”

Is this what it becomes? Yan Ran's heart jumped, she thought that things would definitely go according to her own ideas, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth, and the smoothness made people a little unbelievable.

But now that the matter has been completed, Yan Ran has nothing to hesitate, and said in a low voice: "In the future, the things that the master wants to do for me are just some small things, such as whether the Buddha artifacts that will be consecrated in your temple in the future can be taken with us?" We absolutely guarantee that we will not let the master and your temple suffer, how? ”

"The opportunity that the donor said ......" Monk Yuantong's eyes shimmered.

Yan Ran smiled slightly again and said softly: "It's not worth anything, but when the time comes, there will be the cooperation of the master to support the nearby masters." The chance I am talking about, the master will know at a glance at that time. ”

Yuantong is used to being the "deputy host", naturally he is used to seeing all kinds of people, etc., and now seeing that Yan Ran doesn't say much, he is very single, and he doesn't say more, and personally sends Yan Ran and a few people out of the mountain gate.

When she arrived at the gate of the mountain, Yan Ran put a few boxes that she had packed together with the green chrysanthemum and red sandalwood, and asked the Yuantong monk to offer them in front of the Buddha. Yuantong didn't say a word, but agreed, and asked a few little novices to carefully take the box back.

When Yan Ran and their carriage went away, Yuantong left the mountain gate and returned to his meditation room in the temple, and he was also surprised in his heart, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he actually listened to the words of this little girl who met for the first time and was not too old? She sent him a chance, is the chance so good? After thinking about it, I always felt that there was a little belief in my heart, but I was a little unsure, so I called a few of my disciples in and told them to bring over a few wooden boxes that had been offered in front of the Buddha.

He wanted to see what was in the box!

But when the box was put in front of him, he reached out and opened it one by one, his face was angry and ashamed, and he almost jumped up, what is this called? Give a comb to the monk! Isn't that tantamount to swearing to your face?

Yuantong was so angry that he almost put a few pairs of combs on the ground, but he just looked at it, but laughed angrily, and told a few little novices to put the box away and put it back in front of the Buddha, thinking fiercely in his heart: Lao Na wants to see what the hell she is doing, if there is an opportunity at that time, if there is a fate, if not, it is not easy to let people see Lao Na.

The wheels were rolling, the inside of the car was quiet, Xiao Wuji leaned on the side of the carriage, holding the horsewhip in his hand, and knocked on the horse's back again and again.

Inside the carriage, Zi Sandalwood suddenly laughed, "Little ...... Miss, you are ...... Send the old monk ...... Comb, haha, haha! ”

Yan Ran's face was calm, and he corrected: "This is not a gift, now it can only be called a deposit." In the future, they will ask us to buy it from us, and it can't be called a gift, understand? ”

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