Chapter 261

When the old monk talked about the donations, he immediately laughed, and his face was more wrinkled.

"To tell you the truth, our temple has been withered since many years ago, and few people have come up, let alone sesame oil money. Fortunately, we have land behind the mountain to grow some fruits and vegetables. Even if no one comes up, we won't starve to death. It's just that the temple is in disrepair for a long time, and it can't withstand the wind and rain. Fortunately, the man came up that year and donated a lot of money, Only then did I have the money to repair the temple, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago. "

Leng Lingtian's father came to this temple 16 years ago and thought about becoming a monk. What happened to their family 16 years ago? Why did his father want to run away from home and become a monk?

These things have always been the knot in his heart, but no matter how he thinks about them, he can't understand them.

The old monk is old. It's not easy to talk to them so much.

The old monk stares at Leng Lingtian for a while, and smiles kindly.

"Look at your face, benefactor. Compared with your father, it's better than blue. You must do something in the future. Good, really good!"

Mu Anqi looked at the kind old monk with a smiling face. Suddenly, she felt that the old monk was really divine. At such a glance, she could see that lenglingtian was not an ordinary person. She also knew that he was better than his father. Tut Tut, what a golden eye!

In her eyes, Leng Lingtian seems to be no different from ordinary people except that he is good-looking and cold. At most, he is born with a noble spirit that ordinary people don't have. That's the most. She can't see what kind of action he has.

She thought to herself, the old monk is so divine. Can you tell her quietly what the number of the first prize of this two-color ball is?

But then she felt that the old monk was not so divine, and she was just a magic wand who could deceive people, because she watched Leng Lingtian give all the cash to the old monk with her own eyes. The old man didn't have the high attitude that a monk should have. He just took the money with a smile and put it into his pocket without blinking an eye.

Mu Anqi wanted to stop Leng Lingtian and asked him if you were intoxicated by the old monk. Were you brainwashed by him? How could you take the initiative and give him all the money so quickly?

She originally wanted to do this, but as soon as she turned her head, she saw such a big Buddha sitting in front of her. She really didn't dare to say anything disrespectful in front of the Buddha, so she had to bear it.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is merciful. If you are so kind, you will have great achievements in the future."

He looked up at mu angqi and sighed.

He sighed, mu angqi was not very happy, dare feeling because Leng Lingtian gave sesame oil money, she did not give it, so the old monk looked at her all kinds of unpleasant? If that were true, she would not have paid a cent.

Sure enough, the old monk began to attack her.

"This benefactor, I look at your face. It's a long way to go! Good, good! "

"Ah, you old monk..."

Leng Lingtian pulls Mu Anqi and indicates that she should pay attention to the propriety of her speech.

They are older than her grandfather.

Mu Anqi shriveled mouth, whispered: "of course you're OK, but he said I'm a good thing to grind it."

I don't know whether the old monk is following the wind, whether he only said it after listening to her clearly, or whether he wanted to say it himself.

"The female benefactor was ill fated. She was tired when she was a teenager. Her emotional entanglement was unclear and complex!"

Mu Anqi almost knelt for the old monk. It seems that she won't shut up if she doesn't pay some money. Leng Lingtian looked at her and smiled. She glared at him, took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and offered it with devout hands.

"Thank you."

The old monk took over with a smile: "benefactor, it's very polite."

Mu angqi also teases, grabs money: "that I take back?"

Although the old monk is old, but he has a lot of strength. He is an eye opener when he sees money. His action is quick. When he sees that she wants to take it back, he immediately holds on to it. Thus, a picture of them holding money one by one is formed.

"Since it has been given, there is no reason to take it back."

Seeing that she still didn't give up, the old monk used his mace and took a look at the big Buddha behind him.

"The Buddha will bless you, benefactor. You will have a safe life. A good person will have a good reward. Amitabha!"

As soon as the old monk said this, mu angqi had to release her hands, and no longer dare to disrespect the old monk. She always felt that the eyes of the Buddha were staring at her, and her heart was fuzzy.

The old monk put the money into his pocket with a kind face.

"It's rare for the two benefactors to be so kind-hearted. Since the benefactors are so kind, I'll say more."

"Although love has always been deep and shallow, there will be many obstacles on the way, but love is destined for three lives. Don't give up easily, Amitabha!"

The old monk solemnly said such a sentence, which made people a little confused. Mu angqi was confused and turned to lenglingtian. Unexpectedly, he also looked dignified and worried.

A moment later, he put his hands together and worshipped piously: "thank you for your advice."

These two people, are they playing riddles? They bully her. She's not good at classical Chinese literature. Can't they understand it?

Mu angqi pulled Leng Lingtian's trouser legs and asked Leng Lingtian in a low voice: "what did you mean by that? Do you understand? "

Who knows Leng Lingtian gave her a cold smile: "know."

"Then tell me."

"Stupid! Feel for yourself

Drop this sentence, he will no longer pay attention to her, and the master also brought two bowls of water to them.

"This is the spring water I scooped from the well early in the morning. I worshipped piously in front of the Buddha. Now I give it to two benefactors. After drinking it, they will be healthy and achieve what they want."

Leng Lingtian took over: "thank you, master."

Although mu angqi has doubts in her heart, she still takes the water from the master and drinks all the water in the bowl without hesitation. The old monk nods with a smile.

Mu Anqi handed the bowl to the old monk again: "thank you, master."

The old monk laughs without saying anything. He looks like an enigmatic person. In fact, the old monk usually gives people the feeling of immortality. Apart from the meeting when he collects money with a smile, he looks like an expert in other times.

After drinking the spring water, Mu Anqi reacted.

"Is this the water from the Songzi spring?"

The old monk nodded with a smile: "exactly!"

She stares big eyes: "drink really can be pregnant?"

Lao Heshang said: "all the will of heaven, everything has its own fixed number. If you can't force it to come, you can't force it to go."

Mu angqi really wants to roar. You always say it, but you don't say it. Every time a child seeker listens to the old monk's words, he must have mixed feelings. Whether he can conceive or not is still unknown!

"Master, master!"