Just when Tang Li was about to say something, he saw a ball suddenly rolling over not far away in front of him, and then he saw a fat face with a flattering smile: "The trustworthy Guan Pingchao, the elder who is not aware of the truth, is a far away welcome, and is a far away welcome! Elder please, please, please!" After saying this, the fat ball bent and spanked his feet to lead the way for the three of them.

"Amitabha, I'm here to give the donor!" Xingkong nodded slightly, chanted the Buddha's name, looked at each other with Tang Li and smiled, and followed Guan Pingchao to the store.

"I've seen the elder!" As soon as Xingkong's figure appeared in Ruixiangju, after a brief silence, he heard the sound of a stool moving. All the tea guests upstairs and downstairs stood up and greeted the elders with their hands together.

This situation shocked Tang Lixin, who followed up, when he came just now, he heard his mother say that Elder Yankong was extremely prestige in Jinzhou City. Unexpectedly, it was so high. Judging from the expressions of the tea lovers, it was obviously from sincerity. Such a scene made the young man who had just touched the tiger's butt of the Jialing Temple slightly nervous.

Another long-paced Buddha's name. Elder Xingkong chanted eleven bows to all directions and led the two of them upstairs. Everyone bowed wherever they passed. When the tea guests on the upper floor saw him coming up, they all flashed away from their seats, intending to give way to him.

The three elders chose to have an unmanned head near the window. After he sat down, the tea shops in the restaurant returned to their positions. However, the original noisy sound disappeared. Although there were still people talking, they all lowered their voices and whispered quietly, and all the indecent sitting postures were put away. At this point, they were empty-handed and said nothing. The tea shop that should have been the most noisy suddenly turned into the Wenyuan Tower in the prefecture, and they were full of gentlemen!

"The power of religion is so strong that this old monk is too difficult." When Tang Li felt everything around him, his face remained unmoved, but a string tightened even more in his heart.

"Do you know what the two of you are going to look for the donor?" After the tea was laid out, when the long-lasting Guan Pingchao left, Elder Xingkong stopped talking nonsense and asked directly.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. When he felt the fragrance of the tea, there were faint smells of green onions. Tangren Jiancha was originally tea leaves and spices, so he was not surprised. After putting down the teacup, he saw Tang Li smiled slightly and said, "I would like to inform the elders."

As he walked along with the boy in Mayi, his personality became more and more surprised. Tang Li's performance in front of him should not be the way a fifteen-year-old boy should have, but he really appreciated this calmness and calmness that was inconsistent with his age.

A trace of almost invisible surprise flashed in his eyes, and a hint of ethereal smile appeared on his face facing Tang Li. The elder said lightly: "I'm not hiding the donor, the old monk is here to attract my friend to my Buddhism." Then, after seeing the boy's face changed rapidly due to shock, Xingkong smiled in his heart and said: "No matter what you do, after all, he is just a boy."

"No! Let's talk about it for the sake of life. Even if I talk about "Journey to the West", even if I steal the "business" of Jialing Temple, I won't be a monk." Tang Li suddenly heard the ridiculous proposal of the old monk, and was simply incredible.

After a while, the boy in Ma-clothed clothes picked up the teacup and took a big sip. After a long time, he spoke with a bitter look on his face and said, "How lucky is the elder to be valued by him? But he is naturally free and cannot bear the loneliness of the blue lamp and yellow scrolls. Besides, the Han family only has a cigarette in their lineage. For filial piety and personal character, they can only politely reject the master's kindness." As he said the words of rejection, Tang Li felt a slight pain in his heart. It seems that the money he earned over the past ten days will inevitably be returned to Galen Monastery again. It is pitiful that he has been getting up early and late in the past half month, just "making wedding clothes for others." After experiencing the scene just now, he was not so arrogant that he thought he could fight with this old monk.

As if he had known that he would answer like this, Tang Li said with a bitter face. Elder Xingkong and the monk Junxiu smiled and said without changing his expression: "Young friend can tell the story of the first ancestor of my Faxiang Sect going west to seek Dharma so vividly, why do you know so little about my Buddhism? This is really strange!"

"Please tell me clearly, the elder." Tang Li didn't say much about the purpose of Wuzhi's nature.

"Have you ever heard of the word "Huoju"?" Seeing Tang Li's face at a loss, the Junxiu monk Xu, who had just taken the empty talk, explained again: "There are not only Taoist priests in this world, but also monks in my Buddhism. Even if my friend enters Buddhism, he can still get married and have children."

"Can monks ask for their wife to have a son?" Tang Li was shocked, but he had always been not very interested in Buddhism. Although he had such preferential conditions, being a monk himself still made him reject it from the bottom of his heart. He didn't think much about it at the moment, and he shook his head and refused.

The one who is empty in nature has the style of a master. Facing Tang Li's second rejection, he did not change his expression at all. He pondered for a moment before he saw him smiling slightly, "If you don't become a monk from Huoju, would Xiaoyou Tang be willing to accept the jade plaque of "Daiju Master" in Kaling Temple?"

"Dashi Guardian? What do I want to do after getting this brand?" At this time, Tang Li was not inconvenient to refuse directly. So he asked clearly, but he didn't see clearly that the monk Junxiu suddenly changed his face when he heard the uncle's words.

"Since you are a lay Buddhist, your friend will naturally be a secular person. He does not use the blue lamp and yellow scrolls, nor will he marry and have children. However, if you have time in daily life, you will mostly promote Buddhism for this temple." Tang Li was relieved by his light tone.

Heard that it was just a false reputation and there was no need to take any responsibility. Tang Li really had no reason to refuse. After thinking for a while, he nodded and replied: "So, thank you for your kindness, elder."

Seeing that his answer was made, Shikong smiled slightly and had already taken a jade plaque from his sleeve and handed it over.

Tang Li took it by hand and saw the square-shaped jade plaque engraved with eight small characters "All things are only consciousness, all objects" on the front, but on the opposite side is a monk sitting with his eyes closed and his eyes closed, which is also exquisite and cute.

"I'm done. If you have something to do at home, you might as well go by yourself." Seeing Tang Li put away the jade plaque, Xingkong, who smiled faintly, said immediately.
Chapter completed!