After lunch, Chen Yang sat at the table and read the scriptures silently.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Chen Yang closed the scriptures, stretched his body, and went to open the door.

Fa Chu stood outside the door, bowed his head and said politely: "Abbot Xuanyang."

Chen Yang was a little surprised and asked, "Why did you go up the mountain with fellow Taoists?"

"Abbot, can I go in?"

"certainly."

Chen Yang opened the door and was about to lead him in when he saw a middle-aged couple walking from the mountain pass.

"You go to the backyard to sit for a while, so I will receive it."

"OK."

Fa Chu said: "I'll go in and sing incense."

Fa Chu passed by, and Chen Yang stood at the door waiting.

The middle-aged couple came over and asked, "Is this Lingshan Taoist Temple?"

Chen Yang pointed to the plaque on his finger and asked, "Are you two here to burn incense?"

"Well, let's burn incense."

"Please inside."

When he walked into the hall, Fa Chu had already finished singing incense and was standing outside the hall.

He didn't go directly to the backyard, and felt that it was not good without Chen Yang's guidance.

"Two hundred yuan?" said the middle-aged man: "Little Taoist, can incense be cheaper?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "No."

"Can you just buy one stick?"

Chen Yang said: "Yes."

"I'll come on, you go and talk to the little Taoist priest." The middle-aged man stuffed two hundred yuan, took the incense and started worshiping.

The woman came over and said, "Little Taoist, I feel miserable."

Chen Yang: "???"

The woman began to wipe her tears without saying a word.

She heard that Lingshan Taoist Temple was very smart, so she came with her own men to burn incense and saw if the Taoist priests here could solve it.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest was so young and had no hope in his heart, but he had come, so let's talk about it.

The woman is called Yang Cuicui and the man is called Tang Daihua.

"My man's younger brother and younger brother died in a car accident more than ten years ago, leaving a child. The child is now grown up and is about to get married. If you want to say that the child is also good, he married a girl from a rich family."

Chen Yang said: "This is a good thing."

Yang Cuicui sighed: "It's a good thing. We are happy for him, but this child has forgotten his roots and does not recognize us poor relatives at all. We are not saying that we want him money or something, we just want to borrow some money from him and marry my son."

At this time, Tang Daihua walked down and asked, "Little Taoist, is it useful for me to burn incense?"

"have no idea."

"Why don't you know?" Tang Daihua was a little anxious: "Two hundred yuan per stick of incense is not cheap."

Then he asked the woman: "Have you told him?"

"Sayed."

"Little Taoist, how should we solve this problem?"

Chen Yang: “…”

You ask me, whom should I ask?

He shook his head and said, "This is the donor's own family matter."

Tang Daihua said: "That's right, how can others solve their own affairs? But you, the little Taoist priest, do you think that my nephew is not kind to do this?"

"His father is my younger brother, and he is half of my son. Now that he is well developed, I will borrow some money from him, so why don't I give it to me?"

"Although I haven't raised him, I am his uncle!"

Tang Daihua was very angry.

Chen Yang looked strange: "I haven't raised it?"

"Cough cough." Tang Daihua coughed: "When he was three years old, my younger brother and sister died. At that time, my family was poor and could not afford to raise it, so I sent it to an orphanage. But it was the best orphanage in the city, and it took me some time to send him in."

"And later he was adopted and became a Taoist priest, and he lived much better than us."

"He is in an orphanage, and we often see him. He is a relative. I can do this, and it is a righteous deed. Do you think you are?"

"You see, he has married a rich wife, so he doesn't care whether his uncle is alive or not? My son wants money to get married, so he just borrows some money from him. What's wrong? Is it too much?"

Chen Yang nodded: "Excessive."

The couple was stunned and looked at him: "What did you say?"

"I said, you did too much."

"Hey, you little Taoist priest, can you speak? Why don't you feel sympathy at all?"

Chen Yang was too lazy to argue with them and said, "If I want to recite scriptures, if you two want to burn incense, two hundred and one stick of sticks, you can see your appearance once a thousand times."

"What are you going to get on? You're crazy about money!"

"What kind of Lake Shinto Temple is a scam that cheats money."

The couple snorted angrily and left.

Chen Yang watched them leave and curled his lips. There were all kinds of strange birds in the forest.

"Let's go to the backyard." Chen Yang said to Fa Chu.

Fa Chu said: "Abbot, wouldn't it be bad for you to speak like that just now?"

“Where’s not good?”

Fa Chu scratched his head and said, "Would it be too direct?"

"Isn't it good to just click? Do you want me to hide it or cater to them?"

Fa Chu said: "It doesn't look easy for them."

Chen Yang said: "There are many people in the world who are not easier than them, and it is not easy for children sent to orphanages by them. Their approach is right. After all, they are not their own children. But since they decided to cut off family affection, now they are developing and asking for money in the name of family affection. Is this right?

"Wait a minute, I'll answer a call."

Chen Yang took out his cell phone and walked aside.

Unfamiliar number.

The phone was connected, and the voice opposite Chen Yang was a little surprised.

"It's me, Song Xueming."

"What's up?"

"I'm still secular."

"I heard it."

"I'm going to get married."

"Congratulations."

"On May 1st, Lingshan Hotel, do you have time?"

"I'll go there if I have time."

"Okay, I'm hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang suddenly laughed.

Get married, please go there yourself?

What does this mean?

Want money for membership?

“Huh~”

Chen Yang seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help looking out the door.

Could it be that middle-aged couple, the child they mentioned, Faming, just now?

His parents died at the age of three, and were taken away from an orphanage at the age of seven, becoming a Taoist priest. Now he is secular and gets married again...

It seems that they are all right.
To be continued...