"Go, go! Bad luck The boy looked at the two monks with disgust on his face, turned and walked inside.
The five or six-year-old monk wanted to help people up, but his strength was so small that he couldn't help him up. When other monks saw him, he came to help him.
"Master, I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry now, really." The young monk's voice was full of crying. He said he was not hungry, but his stomach was cooing.
Hearing this, the old monk touched his little head and sighed, saying nothing.
"Amitabha."
Tang Ning came over, folded his hands and saluted them. His eyes fell on the old monk and asked, "master, where are you from? How did you get here? "
The old monk looked up and saw that the man in front of him was also a monk. He was stunned for a moment. He said, "Amitabha, we are monks of Longmen temple in Huaishan city. A month ago, the people of the Liu family, a big family in the city, asked us to go to the mansion to practice Dharma surrendering the souls of the dead. Later, it was said that there were still ghosts haunting the Lius. Several people died in succession in the Lius' family, our dragon The gate temple was also sealed up by the city Lord, and all the monks in the temple were expelled, and we were not allowed to go back to the temple. "
The old monk sighed and said, "there are dozens of disciples in the temple. I heard that there is a Holy Buddha in Hanshan Temple. His Buddhism is boundless. He once saved the Hanshan Temple monks from the deep water. So he took the rest of his disciples and the abbot to pray for the Holy Buddha in Hanshan Temple and solve the disaster of Longmen temple."
"Gulu..."
The little monk's stomach growled again. He was at a loss and bowed his head. He didn't dare to see his master and the beautiful monk in green clothes.
Tang Ning reached out and touched the little monk's head, showing a smile. She wanted to take out the dry food in the space, only to see their faces and lips dry with hunger. The dry food was too hard for them to eat right now, and she was more likely to have some meat, and the monk didn't eat it.
So she said, "come with me! I'll treat you to dinner. "
"This..." The old monk hesitated. There are so many of them. How can the little master afford it?
"Let's go! Go and get some masters over there. " Tang Ning said to one of the monks and advanced to the inn.
The waiter was waiting for the passing guests. But when he saw the monk coming again, he stepped forward and stopped: "what's going on? Why is it coming again? I really think this is your monk temple! Give it to me... " Before he finished speaking, he stopped when he saw the silver in the little monk's hand.
"Prepare two tables of fast food." Tang Ning didn't want to be wise with him. After throwing the silver away, he called out to the monks who were hesitant to come in: "come on in! Just sit here. "
"Well, well, come in! Come in! It's good to have money to discuss everything. " Xiao Er, with a smile on his face, quickly went to set about it.
A dozen or so monks sat down at the table on the first floor of the inn. Looking at the young monk in green, the old abbot said, "little master, this is too much money."
"It doesn't matter. I have money." Tang Ning's eyebrows and eyes bent and said with a smile.
Listening to this, people looked at each other, and could not say a word.
Are monks in other places so rich these days?