"We know that Tangshi is very clever, but we didn't expect to be so clever!"
"Yes! I'm from the next town. I've come here to offer incense. I've always heard that master Tang is very clever and will do whatever you want. "
"It's said that before, there were people who had obtained the miraculous medicine to save their lives."
"No wonder the incense is so prosperous here. In the future, I will ask my son to ask for a autograph when he is away from home, so that I can feel at ease."
The old woman listened to them and went to the old monk and saluted him: "master, I will worship you later, and I will leave the roast chicken and pig's head for you. I also asked my son to bring two jars of wine. Thank you for your advice."
The old monk has been here for more than a year. People who often come know that the old monk doesn't give up his mouth and likes to drink. So she prepared two jars of wine and planned to leave the roasted chicken and pig's head to him. Thank him for his advice.
When the old monk heard this, he said with a smile, "how can you be so polite?"
"Master, my son has survived this disaster. Should he be ok?" The old woman couldn't help but ask again, her son also followed by, looking at the old monk nervously.
"Ha ha."
The old monk put two jars of wine under the table and said with a smile: "benefactor, as long as it is not a robbery, the rest is nothing. Go back! Go back
When mother and son heard this, their hearts moved. The man asked, "master, can I meet anything else?"
"Ha ha, the Buddha said," you can't say it. " The old monk shook his head and stopped talking.
Seeing this, they had to leave something after the worship, and then left first. After they left, a group of well-dressed people came in, but did not kneel down. Instead, they stood and looked at the inside. Their eyes fell slightly on the statue above, and gave a slight pause.
"Is this master Tang? It is said that she is the eldest lady of the Tang family. A woman is not an immortal or a Buddha. How can she stand the incense? " Among those people, a man in royal clothes said, looking at the golden body of the master Tang, he didn't agree.
"Master Tang's ability is very good, but I think she's not here, and naturally she doesn't know about things here. It's not Tangshi who makes people avoid disaster, but someone else." The head of the middle-aged man said, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on the old monk who had untied the autograph.
He stood there and looked at him quietly. He saw that the old man was introverted and free and easy. He looked like a Buddhist, but he didn't follow the rules of Buddhism.
"Dare you ask the master's name?" The middle-aged man asked slightly.
The old monk squinted, looked at him, and said, "what name? I'm an old monk who wants to get rid of my signature. How many of you have a signature to solve? "
"We are here to ask the master to help us out. Could you come back with us?" A tall, thin man behind said.
"Since it's not a sign breaker, please help yourself, benefactors." The old monk said that he did not pay any attention to them. Instead, he planned to go back to the back with two jars of wine in his arms. However, he was stopped after a few steps.
"Master, don't toast, don't eat or drink!" The man in royal guards stopped the old monk with an unhappy face.
The old monk held the wine jar and looked at them and said with a smile, "benefactor, what are you going to do? I'm an old man. I can't do it. How can I have something to do with fine wine? "