I believe in your evil

Chapter 162 Don't Lie (17)

The old woman put her hands behind her back and looked at Uncle amusedly: "Old man, are you stupid? Today I will go to the temple with this young master Jingan and cook for them. In this way, you can take the money back. Give it to Daji's wife, and let her pull new cloth to make clothes for the child!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yuxi gratefully: "Little Master Jing'an, thank you, you are really the lucky star of our family."

"Nothing, nothing."

When Grandma said this, Xi Xi was quite embarrassed.

Fortunately, I have fooled this matter, otherwise Uncle and Grandma would not know what their expressions are.

After Xi Xi revealed the matter in a few words, she took her grandma to buy vegetables. After all, there are still a group of people waiting to eat in the temple!

Moreover, there was no money before, and there was no rice in this temple. If you don't buy something to go back, you will have no way to live this day.

When Xixi and Grandma finished shopping and returned to the temple, there was a long queue outside the temple, and a group of people stood guard outside.

Xixi and grandma were carrying vegetables and squeezed in after a lot of effort.

Going in, Mochou brought Nangong Miao, who had finished the ceremony and changed into clothes, chanting scriptures in the Daxiong Hall. The people who came to worship almost broke through the threshold, because there were too many people, even the guards brought by Nangong Miao They are helping to maintain order.

There were also a few men and women who brought a small cushion and knelt behind Mo Chou devoutly.

Just at this moment, the burly man from the day before saw Yu Xi, and hurriedly waved to her: "Abbot Jing'an, here, look here!"

Yuxi squeezed through the crowd with difficulty: "What's the situation? Your master is afraid that Nangong Miao will suffer here, so he spent money to buy people to come here to donate incense money?"

No wonder Yuxi thought so, but no one knew better than him what was going on in this temple before, and now that so many people suddenly came, it was completely unreasonable!
The old man of Nangong Miao's family was stupid and spent more money to buy fans. She really couldn't think of a second situation.

"Abbot Jing'an, what nonsense are you talking about?" The strong man seemed to have been greatly frightened when he heard what Yuxi said: "These people have heard that you have obtained the true biography of Nan Wudou's victory over Buddha, and they all say that this Puning Temple With the blessing of the Buddha, you have become an eminent monk, come to pray for peace, what has it to do with my master!"

"So it's all because of me?" Yu Xi asked with a question mark on her face.

I didn't seem to do anything yesterday?
How did you become an eminent monk...

Forget it.

Who cares, anyway, my mission is to revitalize the Buddhism in this world, and now I have become an eminent monk, and there is no harm.

But I just don't know why, I feel like a pyramid scheme leader!
"Did you eat anything?"

"Not yet. There are always a lot of people here. We are all busy maintaining law and order, so we don't have time to eat." The burly man's dark face showed an embarrassed look: "We were just hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen to see if there is any food. There was nothing to eat, but there was nothing, and then I came over."

"Then, you and grandma go to the kitchen and help grandma. I'll watch over here." Yuxi handed the vegetables in her hand to the strong man, and then asked the strong man to take grandma to the kitchen in the backyard.

It's almost time to apply.

Nangong Miao didn't know if she ate or not when she came from Nangong's house, but Mochou must be very hungry.

There is nothing to eat in this temple except white water.

She didn't eat or talk all the time, and she was still explaining the Buddhist scriptures in the temple. Explaining the Buddhist scriptures is a physical effort, and it takes a lot of brainpower. Mochou's mouth is already dry and peeling.

She was overjoyed, replaced Mo Chou, and asked Mo Chou to eat something, otherwise the child's body really couldn't bear it.

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(End of this chapter)