Chapter 427

Hearing this, Downing came to the offering tables where the offerings were collected, picked up one of the cakes which had been removed, and then went back to the table where the signatures were released. After eating a piece of cake, he said, "if you come to me, say I'm not here."

"But..." The monk hesitated, looked at the old man who had been standing at the gate of the hall, and whispered, "the old benefactor is already at the gate of the hall."

After eating two cakes, he drank a glass of water, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at the old man who had walked in.

"Master Tang, I'm very polite."

The old man respectfully saluted him, because he had asked someone to go back and wait for another attendant to come back and tell him whether the man's wife is happy? Now that it's confirmed, it's time to come back.

Although Tang Shi is young, he has a lot of skills that people have to admire. Since he can see that the man's family is happy, he should also be able to help him.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I'm going to have a rest. Please do as you please." She stood up, folded her hands, and after a salute, she crossed his side and went out.

"Master Tang..." The old man chased after him, but saw that he had strode away, and the monk in front of him blocked his pace.

"Amitabha, please wait." The middle-aged monk stopped him and said, "it's late. Please go back, old benefactor."

At this time, the old man looked at the monk and asked, "master, if I donate money to rebuild the temple and ferry a layer of golden body for the Buddha, can I ask Master Tang to guide the old man again?"

On hearing this, the middle-aged monk shook his head and said, "the old benefactor doesn't know that Tang Shifu is not from Hanshan Temple. He's only here temporarily. He will leave after tomorrow. No one in the temple can be the master of Tangshi. He can't persuade him or dare not persuade him. So please go back

That's a person who is regarded as a saint Buddha by them. If he doesn't want to say more, who dares to persuade him? What's more, they believe that his reluctance to say more is justified.

It is said that master Tang will leave after tomorrow. The old man can't help but be anxious, but he has nothing to do. I don't know what to do?

Tang Ning, on the other side, goes back to the meditation room that the monks have prepared for her, and then lies down to rest directly. She really doesn't have a good rest these days. She will sleep for a while and then she can leave tomorrow.

She fell asleep, but the old man still did not leave, still waiting in the hall.

When the old monk in the temple heard about this, he just shook his head: "you Dao is a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster. Since the master Tang has given him advice, it's useless for him to ask for it again. It's useless for him to ask for it again. It's necessary to know that if there is too much leakage, it's also harmful to himself."

The little monk, who was about ten years old, nodded and said, "no wonder master Tang doesn't talk to him anymore. He just asks him to go home."

"Amitabha, just as master Tang said, since there are disasters in his house, he should do more good in order to turn big things into small ones and turn bad things into good ones." The old monk said, closing his eyes and resting.

In the evening, Tang Shi did not come out. The old man thought that he would not appear. He was disappointed and worried about his family, so he rushed home before dark.

In the morning of the next day, before it was light, the temple already had pilgrims. With the day getting brighter, the more pilgrims there were, and the offerings could not even be put down in front of the Buddha.