At this time, just listening to the long sound of "creak creak", all the people turned around, only Tan Genming didn't. Tan Genming was still sitting on the chair and sipping tea. A man came out behind the dilapidated wooden door, sweating. There were hundreds of steps from the door to the bottom. The man ran down carefully and waved his arm, His mouth was wriggling, like saying something.
When the man came near, he heard clearly. It turned out that he was calling Tan Genming.
"Leader, it's done. It's done at last!" This man is a subordinate of Tan Genming. His name is Deng Hanying. He is good at flattering. Tan Genming and others wait at the gate of the temple just to wait for Deng Hanying's news. Because Deng Hanying learns that Tan Genming will come to the temple every year to make incense, he volunteered to come over and talk with the temple this year. If this matter is done well, he will come back to the temple, In the future, in front of Tan Genming, I can share one or two good wines.
"Done?" Tan Genming looks at him in a rhetorical tone, obviously not believing. Maybe Deng Hanying has some abilities, but he likes flattering too much, which makes Tan Genming have to think seriously.
"It's done. The abbot said that this year's touxiang is still offered by the leader." Deng Hanying looked at Tan Genming firmly, but he just patted his chest.
"Very good!" Tan Genming nodded admiringly, "yes, you have insight. You know what I want, Deng Hanying. You will follow me well in the future. I promise you will be popular and drink spicy in the future!"
In the face of Tan Genming's affirmation, Deng Hanying suddenly became confident, "that's natural. I'm going to follow the leader all my life, you!"
"Is the rest in order?" Tan Genming continued to inquire.
"It's all set up. We can go in now." Deng Hanying immediately put away her smile and said respectfully.
"Well, let's get ready to go in now!" After that, he stood up, and Deng Hanying immediately welcomed him in front to open the way for Tan Genming. The rest of the people tacitly picked up Tan Genming's stool, and then a group of people rushed to the gate of the temple.
As soon as a group of people entered the hall, they found that there was something wrong with Tan Genming's face. It turned out that there was another man in front of him, who was no different. What made Tan Genming angry was that the man was offering incense.
"What's going on?" Although Tan Genming deliberately lowered his voice, he could not hide his extremely angry tone.
"Well, I don't know. There was no one when I came out just now." Deng Hanying was immediately flustered. He seemed to have forgotten the need for peace here. After he finished speaking, several young monks next to the hall signaled to him to shut up. However, Deng Hanying didn't care about so many things at all. The words he had just promised with Tan Genming were still warm, and now they were destroyed.
"Didn't you say everything was ready? Is that what you mean? " Tan Genming looks at Deng Hanying angrily. He wants to shoot Deng Hanying.
"Master, listen to me. This is not what I said before. Just now they promised me that touxiang this year must belong to you. I don't know what happened! Master, please believe me! " The more Deng Hanying said it, the more excited he was. Now he was also very anxious. The plot was reversed too quickly. It was not easy for him to regain Tan Genming's trust. The trust was destroyed.
Where can tan Genming listen to Deng Hanying's explanation? He is as angry as he wants to be now. He wants to cut Deng Hanying to pieces. Every year, touxiang is very important to him. Originally, he wanted to make it by himself, but he didn't expect to be made by Deng Hanying. He didn't even have touxiang.
Deng Hanying saw his anger in Tan Genming's eyes. In order to make Tan Genming not blame himself, he stepped forward, but the man was not moved. He still put incense in there, which made Deng Hanying even more angry.
"Well, who are you? Who made you burn incense here? Don't you know that this incense belongs to our leader? "
The man didn't pay any attention to him. Seeing that he didn't pay any attention to what he said, Deng Hanying was even more angry. He went up and wanted to pat the man on the shoulder, but he didn't expect that when he was near, the man seemed to have a long back eye. His backhand was just a grab. He gave Deng Hanying a grab and threw Deng Hanying to the ground.
"The holy land of Buddhism, take it easy." The man coldly replied a few words, then continued to kowtow piously.
Tan Genming saw that the man was fearless in the face of danger. He should be a powerful character, so he went forward and motioned to Deng Hanying to go down, "who are you?"
"Bai Zifan." Although the man closed his eyes, his tone revealed to tan Genming that he knew everything as well as the back of his hand, as if he was not curious about what Tan Genming came to at the moment, or maybe he knew everything about him as well as the back of his hand.
"Do you know that the first incense in this temple is offered by me every year?" Tan Genming went to Bai Zifan's side, and then knelt down devoutly in front of the statue of Buddha and worshiped three times.
"What if I know, what if I don't know?" At this time, Bai Zifan slowly opened his eyes, and then turned his head slightly to tan Genming. He looked at Tan Genming with great interest, as if he were looking at an old acquaintance of his own.
When Tan Genming heard the tone of his voice, he suddenly lost his heart. The man in front of him gave him a sense of preparation, which made him feel very scared.
"Headmaster, I don't think this man is clean up. I was careless just now. Let me go up!" Behind Tan Genming, Deng Hanying saw that the man was so powerless to his leader. He was like a bull about to fight. With a little command, he could fly away like an arrow.
"You step back!" Tan Genming angrily reprimanded, and Deng Hanying immediately backed away, and did not dare to say a word again.
After Tan Genming scolded Deng Hanying, he adjusted his tone. Compared with Bai Zifan, he seemed to be a little impatient. Bai Zifan didn't even move at all just now, which made Tan Genming feel more scared.
"In fact, it really doesn't matter if you don't make it. Of course I know why you make it." Bai Zifan suddenly showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Why?" Tan Genming is suddenly interested.
"We are fighting for this fragrance just for a good color."