Fuxian seemed to be a little flattered, rubbing the corners of his clothes with both hands, and said: "This is nothing, I just happened to meet you and hugged you back, and if you change someone else, you won't be saved." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBesides, it's useless for me to take it back, and I have to ask the abbot and his old man to agree to take it in. ”

"You're welcome, we were able to meet at the beginning, that is the fate of you and me, if you don't dislike it, stay and retire, don't wander around anymore."

When Fuxian heard this, he burst into tears and was so excited that he couldn't speak. I think that in his past days, he must have received very little love, which is why he was so easily moved.

Hey, what a wretched man.

I went to take his hand, and he stepped back and said, "It's not clean."

I smiled disapprovingly, took his hand resolutely, and said, "Come with me."

At this time, a miscellaneous monk happened to come in from the front yard in a hurry, and ran in the direction of the abbot's room, and was stopped by me, "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

The miscellaneous monk turned around and saw that it was me, and hurriedly bowed and said: "If you go back to the abbot, the guessing activity is about to end, and everyone is looking forward to you to send blessings!"

"Oh, I see."

I let go of Fuxian's hand and confessed: "This is the great monk Fuxian, you take him to the shower to change clothes, find the prison to get some clothes and supplies, arrange a place for him to live in the dormitory, and then let the kitchen make a bowl of hot noodle soup for him to eat."

"Yes."

I said to Fuxian again: "You just go with him, tonight we have a good rest, tomorrow we have a good time, how about it?"

Fuxian said very respectfully: "Okay, it's all up to the abbot's arrangement." ”

After leaving Fuxian, I came to the front yard, bypassed the main hall, and was seen by sharp-eyed people, and with a cry of "the abbot is coming", the noisy crowd immediately quieted down.

I strode to the high platform that had been set up in advance, sat down, said a few words of New Year's greetings, and recited the "Great Compassion Mantra".

At this time, it can be said that all eyes were on me, but in the midst of these many eyes, I felt two special gazes, which were extremely fierce, and from the moment I appeared in the robe, they were tightly glued to my body, and my eyes barely blinked.

I wondered who it could be.

I unconsciously closed my eyes and chanted, but my pores were wide open, and I watched everyone present attentively, and soon locked on to a target.

The man was tall, eight feet long, with five strands of beautiful hair, a dignified appearance, dragon eyes, and bright eyes. With a black mesh scarf on his head, he was dressed in a satin crescent white wide-sleeved tunic robe, which made him look extremely energetic.

This person looks to be in his sixties, but his waist is straight, he is not old at all, he is magnificent, and he stands very eye-catching in the crowd, which immediately reminds me of Cao Cao, who pretended to be the one who caught the knife. And the few people standing next to him are also eye-catching, obviously dressed as a businessman, but their eyes are alert, and they are strong and strong, which is really against harmony, how do you look like a practitioner.

I made up my mind, finished reciting the sutra seriously, beckoned the monk to hand over the pen and paper, wrote a big cursive character "Fu" on the red square paper, and then put the pen down and asked the monk to hold my words high and show them to everyone.

"Good word!" There was a cheer from below.

The monk next to him said loudly: "Please come forward and receive the blessing of the benefactor who guesses the most lantern riddles."

The monk spoke three times in a row, but no one answered, and the crowd became commotion for a while, and began to buzz and talk one after another: "Who is so dragging like this? There are so many auspicious things, why shouldn't they? People looked around curiously looking for the lucky one.

At this time, I only heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Abbot, I heard that you have a strong mana and are a high-ranking monk, and now the person who won the lottery is hiding, so can you find the person who won the lottery among these many people?"

"Ah, this proposal is good, Abbot of Pure Heart, you can perform one for the big guys, let us all open our eyes!" There are quite a few people who responded.

What's the situation? Is this going to smash my yard?

I snorted to myself and swept everyone with my eyes, and the audience was silent.

I lightly opened my lips and said loudly: "Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the Shenlong Temple holds a quiz conference, so that everyone can make their wishes come true and auspicious in the new year." Since you have this Yaxing, the poor monk will naturally not caress your mind, I believe that the Buddha is above, and I will definitely let me find the winner. ”

The rule of our riddle is to give each person who guesses the riddle for the first time a bamboo stick and draw an ink line on it; Then, every time you guess correctly, a horizontal line will be drawn on it, which will be used as a voucher for the final prize to be claimed.

Qingkong, who was watching the excitement in the crowd, was a little anxious when he stood on the opposite side at this time, scratching his ears and cheeks to help me, but he didn't know how to help.

Instead, Nianci ran to the beautiful bearded man, pointed at him, and shouted at me from afar: "Big brother, big brother, it's him, it's this old man, he guessed the most, I saw it all."

I smiled slightly, and it seemed that I was right. I raised my hand and said, "That donor, please."

But the man stood still, looked at me proudly, and said in a provocative tone, "Abbot, why do you say that it is me if you have no evidence?"

I did not back down and replied forcefully: "It's up to you to hand over the bamboo stick to someone else while I closed my eyes and recited the scriptures."

The man was startled, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he didn't want to admit defeat, so he rolled his eyes, stiffened his neck and said: "You also said that you chanted the scriptures with your eyes closed, so how did you see me handing over the bamboo sticks to others?" Monks don't have to endure scolding! If you can't find that person today, you're talking nonsense!"

"How dare you talk to the abbot like this? It's so rude!"

The people next to him all looked at him sideways and accused him like a monster, while the young men who looked like merchants around him surrounded him without a trace.

I looked at him and found it amused. This person, don't you know that the people of Yecheng have regarded me as a living immortal? There's nothing in their eyes that I can't do! Such a blatant provocation is tantamount to blaspheming the god-like existence in their minds, and it is no wonder that they are not blamed!

I raised my hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then smiled and said to the man, "Please let the young man in blue next to you come forward."

As soon as my voice fell, both of them were stunned and looked at each other. The beautiful beard is fair: "He is a big living person, he can go wherever he wants, and what I will not let me?"