Shi Ling suddenly said: "Oh, Fanning Temple!" ”

"You've heard of it?"

The little monk's eyes lit up instantly.

Shi Ling's indifferent face: "No." ”

The little monk instantly lowered his face, and the dead fish stared at her, "Then what are you doing!" ”

Shi Ling smiled: "Funny to you, I heard my friend talk about Fanning Temple." She is a crane cloud view. ”

The little monk looked at Shi Ling a little more pleasing to the eye, "My master has a good relationship with the head of the Linfeng Dao of Heyunguan, and they often play chess and drink tea together. This benefactor, let me tell you, if you sincerely worship the Buddha, you have to come to Fanning Temple, the first ancient temple in Yuncheng, which is officially certified by our Buddhist Association. The disaster-free temple also has a geographical advantage and a name advantage, let me tell you, their temples are all fake monks, just like playing large cosplay. ”

Shi Ling became interested, "What do you say?" ”

The little monk shook his head and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Their monks are all fake monks, their wives and children are hot on the kang after work, and the wine and meat are all stained, and some fake monks are still brushing side videos when they are resting." ”

Shi Ling was surprised: "Do you know what a rubbing video is at a young age?" ”

The little monk rolled his eyes: "Donor, this is the Internet era, and our temple is not without the Internet." ”

Shi Ling: "Then what do you usually brush?" ”

The little monk complained: "Brush up on online classes." ”

Shi Ling cast a sympathetic gaze, "It's so miserable." ”

The little monk glared at her, "You are miserable." I became a monk early, I don't have so many requirements, and now I still need a bachelor's degree to become a monk, like you, tsk, I don't want to come to our temple to become a monk. ”

Shi Ling: "......" This little monk is a hedgehog, right? How can you talk so piercing.

"You don't look down on the Temple of the Disaster, so why are you here?"

The little monk shook the mobile phone under the monk's robe a little slyly, and said righteously: "Of course, I am here to record evidence and expose this fake temple." Master, they are indifferent to fame and fortune, they don't care about incense, and they are willing to hide in the mountains and forests, but I don't allow this fake temple that uses the Buddha to make profits to tarnish the reputation of Buddhism! Can't let people come to Cloud City, only know the disaster-free temple next to Xiguang Hospital, and don't know the thousand-year-old temple on Fanning Mountain. ”

Shi Ling listened and applauded: "Amazing, at a young age, you can say that you can grab customers so fresh and refined." Has the business war now spread to the Pure Land of Buddhism? ”

The little monk glared at her angrily and blushed angrily: "What a source of customers!" Our Fanning Temple is not uncommon with those incense, I just can't get used to them defiling my Buddha with copper stench! ”

Shi Lingshen nodded approvingly, "That's right, the copper smell is indeed stained, and the Buddha statue should be made of gold." ”

The little monk was so angry that he pouted to the sky, "I don't talk to people like you who have no faith!" ”

Shi Ling: "Who said I don't have faith. I believe in Marxism. ”

Just as the two were arguing, a few monks suddenly surrounded them.

The leading monk pointed to the little monk, "It's him who sneakily ran to the monk's room to take pictures secretly!" He is not a monk from our temple, he must have been sent by another temple! ”

Shi Ling sighed softly, and stood next to watch the excitement and eat melons.

"Little rabbit, which temple are you a monk from? What are you doing sneakily running into the monk's room? ”

The middle-aged monks were wide and fat, and their appearance was very much in line with people's assumptions of enlightened monks, but their faces were not kind, and they were a little fierce when they questioned the little monks.

Seeing this, the little monk knew that he couldn't run away, so he stared at Shi Ling, who was watching the play.

"Sister!"