The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You! - Chapter 1871

   Chapter 1871 Master Abbot, No Dust

  Beside the stone table in the courtyard.

  The gentle and handsome young monk is lowering his head, playing Go on the table.

  He is holding three sunspots in his right hand, as if thinking about something.

   “Host Master, Yan Donor is here.”

  The little monk walked up to the young monk and bowed slightly to salute.

   Wuchen by the stone table nodded slightly, smiled and raised his head and said: “Okay, you go down first.”

   “Where is the master without wisdom?”

   Yantao sat on the opposite side of Wuchen, raising her eyebrows with a smile, “You usurped the throne?”

   Wuchen put his hands together, and a look of compassion appeared on his handsome face, he said softly: “Brother Wuzhi has passed away to heaven.”

  ”The relics are enshrined in the temple. If the benefactor wants to meet, he can go to the temple to worship.”

Yan Tao looked slightly startled: “Master Wuzhi… passed away?”

Wuchen smiled and stopped talking.

   Yan Tao took out a pile of broken pieces of copper coins from his pocket and scattered them on the stone table.

   “I came today to thank Master Wuzhi.”

  If it were not for the copper coin that Master Wuzhi had given her, she would never be able to break through the defensive barrier of Hell.

  Master Wuzhi gave her as a gift in the name of Yanzun.

  As a result, she took this thing to ask Yan Zun, only to realize that it was not left by Yan Zun.

   Wuchen picked up a fragment of a copper coin, smiled and said, “Senior brother, before he passed away, he thought that you would come back and ask about it.”

“He asked me to tell you that you don’t have to take such trivial matters into your heart. The fate comes and goes, it is all fate. At the beginning, Tanjia Temple inherited the kindness of Qilinzi master, and it has today’s heyday. He gave you this copper coin. , I also want to return the favor of Master Qilinzi.”

   Yan Tao: “The copper coin…”

  ”This copper coin was left by the fog lamp master who opened the temple at Tanjia Temple. It has been enshrined in the temple before and is the treasure of the temple in Tanjia Temple.”

   Wuchen gathered up a pile of fragments on the table, and said with a smile: “Now, these fragments are of no use to you. Let’s stay in Tanja Temple.”

Yantao frowned.

   Wuchen gathered the fragments in her palms and put them in her pockets: “Do you still want to ask, how did my brother know that you need this coin?”

   Yantao nodded.

Wuchen laughed. He folded his hands together and said the Buddha’s name: “Don’t say it, don’t say it.”

   Yan Tao…! !

   Wuchen puts down his hands and rejoices in his heart: Very good, finally got the game back!

happy!

   Yan Tao squinted her eyes: thinking, hitting, people!

   “Donor Yan, I see you are shining, I think something good is coming soon.”

   “At that time, don’t forget an invitation from Wuchen!”

  Young Master Yan squinted at him: “The monks still eat banquets?”

   Wuchen smiled and squinted his face.

  ”Being courteous to the Buddha, naturally not stiff.”

  Yantao: “In the mundane world, naturally we must abide by the rules of the world.”

   “The invitation will not miss you.”

  ”I just hope that when Master Wuchen enters, don’t forget to bring the gift money.”

  Dust-free…

  Yantao stood up and said, “For nothing, it should be the style of Tanjia Temple?”

   “I have something to do, let’s go now.”

   Wuchen stood there and sighed.

   “Amitabha! The monks don’t care about these people in the world.”

  He turned around, took out the broken coins again, and carefully glued them together.

  It’s just that the copper coin is still missing a hole.

  He held the copper coin to the front of the Buddha statue in the temple and placed it respectfully.

  ”Brother, the benefactor Yan has already returned to China, the reincarnation has not been destroyed, the disaster has been avoided, you can rest assured.”

  He whispered a few words, and then went on three incense sticks.

  Then knelt down on the futon, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recite the scriptures.

  (End of this chapter)