I miss you at dawn

The little monk in front of him was the one who bumped into Qin Shuyao and had his arm removed. Qin Shuyao didn't expect that he would dare to appear in front of them.

Wu Yuan smiled slightly, "Master Abbot said I am smart, and I am familiar with your faces, so it is easy to find in the temple. As for my arm, hehe, Master Abbot was a high-achieving student who graduated from a university of traditional Chinese medicine before he became a monk. Dislocation hurts him. It’s an easy thing to do.”

"It seems that I acted too lightly." Wei Yancheng teased.

I am a good person, and I agree with him, "Wei is always a good person. Everyone in Fengcheng knows it well. Just now is a small punishment and a big warning."

Can talk, but also can flatter.

But it also depends on whether the other party eats this set.

Wei Yancheng is tall and straight, half a head taller than Wu Yuan, and his figure is relatively strong.Facing the gaze of the little monk, he stepped forward, and his lips were lifted into a smile by the breeze.

"You hugged my wife?"

"Ah? No, no, no, Mr. Wei, I really don't have it. Mrs. Wei remembered the wrong person. I have been in Wanshou Temple all the time, and I haven't gone down the mountain for a long time."

The man backed up step by step, and stopped when he was caught by the wooden boards on the soles of his feet, with a terrified expression, "Mr. Wei, I really don't have one. Even if you lend me some courage, I won't dare."

"I only trust my wife, tell me, are you going to do it yourself, or I will do it for you." Wei Yancheng didn't know where to take out a dagger, and it was only then that Qin Shuyao realized that it wasn't the one she used for self-defense?When did you go there?

Wu Yuan is not very old, looks like 22 or [-] years old, I'm afraid I have never seen Wei Yancheng hate someone like this, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Then Wei Yancheng said, "If you do it yourself, you will lose two hands. If I do it, I will lose both arms."

"The quiet place of Buddhism, how, how can..."

"The Buddha is merciful and merciful, and will forgive me."

The dagger came out of its shell, making the sound of metal colliding, and the bright light reflected on it was dazzlingly bright.

The blade was getting closer and closer, Wu Yuan's eyes were straightened, and the instinctive trembling was forgotten.

Seeing that they were about to meet each other, Wu Yuan sat down on the ground in fright, "Ah, it wasn't me, it wasn't me. It was done by another person, a strange ugly man. I was just a stand-in and never touched Mrs. Wei at all." A strand of hair."

Strange ugly man?
Wei Yancheng continued to press, "Do you still have any impression of what he looks like?"

Wu Yuan shook his head, "It's not that I can't remember, it's that I didn't see his face clearly at all. He was wearing a black suit, a black baseball cap, and even a black mask, and he smelled like traditional Chinese medicine."

"Then how do you know he's ugly?" Qin Shuyao asked a few steps forward.

"Think about it, no good-looking person would make himself look like this. Besides, I accidentally saw a scar on his forehead. It's very scary. He must be disfigured."

Wu Yuan expressed his guess, hoping that Wei Yancheng would let him go.

It turned out that he was not a fool at all. He was afraid that his mother would scold him for failing to get into the ideal university, so he chose to pretend to be stupid.In this act, he actually felt caring and warmth, so he planned to pretend for the rest of his life.

During the day, his mother was cleaning the TV station, and Wu Yuan came to Wanshou Temple. At night, he returned to the vulgar and went home. He came and went. This kind of life has passed for three years.

When he reached the bottom of the mountain that day, the strange man approached him and promised to give him 10 yuan afterwards.When he thought about it, he would be a stand-in, and at most he could get it with a beating of 10 yuan, so why not do it?Without even thinking about it, I agreed.

Wu Yuan was frightened into a cold sweat, and after bringing Qin Shuyao and Wei Yancheng to the abbot, he ran quickly in desperation, fearing that Wei Yancheng would trouble him afterwards.

This is a side hall, and it seems that Max has left.

So as soon as he left, he ordered someone to invite Wei Yancheng and his wife over.

The abbot had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and said politely, "I don't know Mr. Wei will come, otherwise I will definitely go to the mountain gate to meet him."

"Didn't monks stress the equality of all beings? The abbot doesn't need to treat people differently."

Wei Yancheng has a way of hating people, maybe he is above too many people, he doesn't take too much into account when he speaks.

His monk robe is covered with cassock, which is shining golden, which is a symbol of status.

It's just that he couldn't show dissatisfaction in the face of Wei Yancheng's rude words. He smiled, "Mr. Wei speaks quickly and has a real temperament. Such people are rare."

Qin Shuyao thought, indeed, such an arrogant person like him is rare.

Closer to home, Wei Yancheng doesn't have the patience to practice Tai Chi, "I don't know why the abbot asked me to come here?"

"This..." the abbot didn't know how to continue, and after a few seconds of delay, "Mr. Wei, you see that our Wanshou Temple has been in disrepair for a long time. The tiles have been repaired and repaired, and the golden body of the Buddha statue has also been damaged. The paint has faded. We all know that the Wei family is passionate about charity. It is fate that you can come today, Mr. Wei, look..."

For the sake of this, a fool can understand it.

It was also impossible for Wei Yancheng to pretend to be ignorant while pretending to understand, and rolled his haughty and indifferent black eyes, "Mr. Max wants to donate, isn't it? Not enough?"

Not enough is impossible, but who would think too much money?Of course, the more the better.

I don't have a chance to see Wei Yancheng on weekdays, but this time I ran into him, not to let him bleed.

"Mr. Wei doesn't know that our monastery is short of funds. I plan to use the funds that Mr. Max promised to build another hall, so the maintenance funds are gone."

The words are high-sounding, and the specific matters inside are clear in my heart.

In fact, to Wei Yancheng, money is really just a bunch of numbers, and he doesn't care at all.But if there is a chance to get what you want, it is also a good thing.

The tall and straight body sat upright, holding Qin Shuyao's hand on his lap with both hands, as if playing with a precious jade object, and he never tired of it.

"Abbot, I have a question. Mr. Max has almost never set foot in Asia, why did he remember to go to Wanshou Temple today to show kindness?"

He thinks that Max must have his own purpose, because there are not so many unprovoked coincidences in this world.

If you can achieve the position of abbot, you will not be an ordinary person.

He knew that this was Wei Yancheng's exchange condition.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he made up his mind, "Actually, it's not a secret. Mr. Max said that he had a close friend who donated a sum of money to our monastery every year during his lifetime. Now that person is dead, he will continue go down."

Best friend?
Leng Su raised his eyebrows, "Is that man Ming Yan?"