Since the search for a child has been effective, this matter has been spread to ten and ten hundred. Those women who pray for a child have come to the mountain to pray to Buddha for a wish.

Bodhisattvas also appear. Those people come with hope. As long as they recite scriptures in the temple sincerely for one night, they will achieve their wishes.

The incense and oil sent by Dezi's family was not very expensive, so the incense in Shi'an Temple became more and more prosperous, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger. It was expanded three times in five years. Now it has become a large scale and a large number of buildings. The entire hilltop is the industry of Shi'an Temple.

Master Mingqing also went from an ordinary monk to the first master.

Xia Wenjin was surprised and said, "Master Mingqing is taking care of the affairs in the temple? What about the abbot?"

The monk said, "The abbot is practicing asceticism. The more he suffers in the temple, the more he likes it. He thinks this is the way to practice. Now the incense in the temple is full of money and the incense and oil is sufficient. The abbot is not happy, saying that he has lost the purity of Buddhism."

Xia Wenjin asked, "Since Master Abbot doesn't like it, will Master Mingqing still insist on doing it alone?"

The monk said: "Master Mingqing said that one should be good at one's own health is practice, and saving the world is also practice. Buddhism is ultimately about saving people. Now that we have the ability to save people, practicing hard by doing things alone is selfish. No one of the two masters can convince each other, and we often argue about this before. In the past two years, Master Mingcheng no longer advised him. Most of the time he was in seclusion in the cave in Zuofeng, eating a meal of water for three days, and not leaving the seclusion for two or three months is common."

Xia Wenjin couldn't help but admire Master Mingcheng, who was so thin that he was only left with a handful of bones.

If he is in poverty, keeps his body and keeps precepts and practices ascetic meditation, it is not surprising. But what is rare is that the incense in the temple is now very popular, but he still has to keep asceticism alone, not move by the world, not be confused by prosperity, and keeps the duty of a monk who is a monk who is suffering from the sacred Zen.

From this point of view, the abbot of Mingcheng is now the abbot of name and death.

The affairs in the temple were all handled by the head Mingqing.

After hearing a few words, Sang Xuewei curled her lips and said, "Is Monk Mingcheng stupid? She obviously has food, drink, and lives in the Zen Temple, but she went to the cave and starved herself so much?"

The monk was angry at Sang Xuewei, and Sang Xuewei pointed at him and said, "Mencius does not have greed, anger, and ignorance. You little monk, you have never achieved enlightenment at first sight."

The monk was stunned, stopped his anger, gave Xia Wenjin a greeting, and turned around and left.

Sang Xuewei shouted: "Stop, I have something to ask you!"

Xia Wenjin said speechlessly: "Miss Sang, this is a quiet place in Buddhism, don't yell so loudly!"

Sang Xuewei's eyes rolled, and ignored the monk who had left. Instead, she paced around Xia Wenjin, her eyes flashing, and looked Xia Wenjin up and down.

She is two years older than Xia Wenjin and is dressed in a woman's outfit, fully showing her figure advantages, and her appearance is beautiful. This appearance made Xia Wenjin look at her deeply.

Sang Xuewei captured her look and said, "What are you looking at?"

Xia Wenjin said slowly: "Miss Sang has such a good figure!"

Sang Xuewei was stunned, looked down at herself, and then her face turned lustful, but she quickly turned her face: "Okay, you guy, are you taking advantage of me?"

Xia Wenjin looked innocent, and her eyes fell on her like gems, pure and clear, so clean that it seemed to be without any impurities. She said, "Isn't it just for people to see if you look good? Is this also called taking advantage?"

Another saying of being praised for being good-looking made Sang Xuewei feel excited.

However, the smile just opened on her face. She remembered the young boy in front of her, but the man she liked. The two of them kissed her in front of her. They immediately smiled, with hostility in their eyes, and a mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth: "That's right, and I'm a woman. You are not as good-looking as me and have no figure as I do, why should you be with Huang Zheng?"

Xia Wenjin: “…”

She sighed and said, "So you don't understand?"

"What do I understand?" Sang Xuewei brushed Xia Wenjin again with her eyes, full of disgust.

Xia Wenjin said leisurely: "Do you know why Huang Zheng would rather like a man than you?"

Sang Xuewei's eyes suddenly widened and said, "Why?"

Xia Wenjin said: "I'll tell you a story!"

Sang Xuewei wanted to tell who likes to listen to your story, but she probably wanted to make the point. She quickly shut up and looked like she listened carefully.

Xia Wenjin slowly told her story: "There are many people living on Mount Yinghua, but the most popular one is a pig. The pig is very cute, but it has a fatal weakness. She loves to ask why. One day, it died..."

Sang Xuewei was surprised and said, "Why?"

Xia Wenjin smiled but said nothing.

Sang Xuewei reacted and pointed at her and said, "Okay, are you calling me a pig?"

Xia Wenjin said seriously: "I didn't call you a pig. My story has not been finished yet. Why did the cutest and most popular pig suddenly die? Are you not curious?"

Sang Xuewei thought about it, and hurriedly said, "Yes, why?"

Xia Wenjin looked at her and smiled.

Sang Xuewei's face turned red and she shouted, "I knew you were not at ease and deliberately cited me to say this word!"

Xia Wenjin spread her hands and shook her head and sighed: "I didn't know why Huang Zheng didn't like you, but now I know."

"Why?"

Xia Wenjin burst into laughter.

Sang Xuewei was stunned, and reacted again, her face suddenly turned red, and she said angrily: "Okay, you are playing tricks on me, are you?"

Xia Wenjin smiled and shook her head, then said seriously: "No!"

Sang Xuewei originally wanted to hit someone, but the boy in front of her was so beautiful and looked harmless. She smiled so clean and simple. Even when she had a serious face, it only made people feel a little cute. She said angrily: "I warn you that Huang Zheng is mine. You are not allowed to make any decisions about him, stay away from him in the future!"

Xia Wenjin shrugged, she would stay away from him without her words.

She now has a clear positioning. She is a woman in the martial arts world. She still prefers the freedom and freedom of the world. Although she doesn't know Huangfu Jingchen's identity, from his words and deeds, she can think that his background will not be simple.

Life in the previous life was complicated enough, and it was easier to live in this life.

Seeing that she did not object, Sang Xuewei was in a better mood and looked at her again. Finally, she couldn't help but say, "Why does Huang Zheng like you? You are a man!"

Xia Wenjin's lips raised slightly, but her expression was very simple and innocent: "Probably because... am I smart?"

Sang Xuewei said angrily: "Can't you talk well?"

I used to scold her, but now I have tried different ways to praise myself. I am so shameless!
Chapter completed!