The monitor looked mysterious.
"Do you know why so many people in Fanjing Temple say he is mysterious?"
"Do you know?"
The monitor smiled and continued:
"The most mysterious thing about Fanjing temple is not this temple, but the abbot of the temple and the hundred mile peach blossom forest that often blooms all year round."
"Flowers bloom all year round? That's too exaggerated, monitor. The news you've heard is too outrageous."
"Yes, and what's strange about the temple abbot."
They were wary of the little monk leading the way. When they spoke, they deliberately lowered their voice, so it sounded like whispering.
Li Qinian was not interested in this, that is, listening to the excitement. She turned to see Jiang Wang, but she found that Jiang Wang's face was a little white. She patted Jiang Wang on the shoulder:
"Brother Wang, what's the matter? Your face looks so bad. Is it uncomfortable?"
Jiang Wu pursed his lips and shook his head.
While they were fighting, a middle-aged man suddenly came towards them. The little monk seemed surprised. He looked at the middle-aged man and asked respectfully:
"Martial uncle, why are you here?"
"The front yard is too noisy. I heard something in the back yard. I'll come and have a look. Sanskrit, why did you bring so many people into the temple?"
The little monk called Sanskrit has a guilty face:
"Master, don't blame them. They put on the incense and left."
The abbot doesn't like outsiders from the temple. If the abbot is found, he will have to copy the Scriptures.
Martial uncle turned and looked at the crowd:
"Don't be surprised, benefactor. Our temple has been clean for a long time and doesn't receive visitors for a long time."
"If it's OK, we'll put on the incense stick and go right away." the monitor waved his hand.
Martial uncle saluted, "thank you."
He turned and walked towards the backyard.
The little monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the crowd: "please come inside, benefactor."
He took the crowd to the main hall:
"I'll get the incense. Please wait a moment, benefactor."
Li Qinian looked at the Buddha statue in the main hall. The Buddha statue was in disrepair for a long time and had lost a thin layer of paint. There was no tribute on the table. It looked very shabby.
"I want to make a wish and get rich overnight!"
"I also want to make a wish and hope to be the number one in the college entrance examination this year!"
"Bah! Do you think brother Wang is dead? Don't even think about it if brother Wang is here!"
"Alas, that's right..."
Li Qi read a slight hook at the corner of his mouth: "brother Wang, what about you? Do you want to make a wish?"
Jiang Wang raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the Buddha statue, and showed the awe of impermanent people:
"I don't believe in God and Buddha."
Wishes can only be realized by yourself. It's better to do it by yourself than entrusted to the ethereal gods.
Li Qinian didn't believe this either, but with the system 438, she changed completely.
"Benefactor, incense is coming. Please help yourself."
The little monk handed several people a handful of burning incense.
Li Qinian took one and bent over:
"Thank you."
Little monk: "no harm."
Li Qinian did not make a wish and directly inserted the incense into the incense burner on the table.
The corners of Jiang Wang's mouth rose imperceptibly:
"Isn't there a wish?"
Li Qinian shook his head with a smile: "after thinking, I'd better rely on myself."
Therefore, only the two of them stood upright in the whole main hall, and made no wish.
When everyone made their wishes one after another, Li Qinian suddenly heard a sound of wooden fish.
Her ears moved, she turned sideways and saw a figure at the door.