She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

Looking at the cute but clumsy little monk in front of him, Chen Pingan felt an inexplicable feeling of closeness in his heart.

This feeling is very strange, because what attracts Chen Pingan to the young monk is not his appearance, but his temperament.

It is a rare thing in the world. It makes people feel like they are close to each other and makes people feel like spring breeze at the first sight.

purely! That’s right, it’s pure!

The little monk always reveals a pure feeling.

Of course, Chen Pingan at this time did not understand that the little monk said that it was stupid to only pay attention to one thing, which was a state that many people dreamed of.

What is important in worshiping Buddha is piety and no distracting thoughts.

Therefore, just because the young monk can only concentrate on doing one thing and seeing one thing.

Therefore, when the young monk worships the Buddha, he only worships the Buddha. When you pray, just pray. When you recite sutras, you just recite sutras.

From the time I entered Nanshan Temple to now, I have never been distracted once.

Because of this, he was able to be accepted as the only disciple by the very senior monk who was hiding in Nanshan Temple and was too seldom seen.

Although the holy monk always laughed and scolded the young monk for being stupid, he never said that the young monk had no connection with Buddhism.

On the contrary, this holy monk has never seen a disciple as close to Buddha as the young monk since he has been alive, not even the holy monk himself can compare with him.

“Sometimes looking too much is not necessarily a good thing.”

"Because if you see too much, you often overlook the beauty in some details."

As Chen Pingan spoke, he came to the little monk and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little monk's extremely smooth bald head.

"The donor is so amazing! He can actually say such reasonable words!"

"So, my cheap master scolded me just for the sake of scolding me. I didn't stay at all. This is my advantage!"

When he heard what Chen Pingan had just said, the young monk was stunned for a moment.

Not long after, he raised his head and looked at Chen Pingan with admiration and approval.

But this time, Chen Pingan saw that the reason why the little monk looked at him with this expression was not because what he just said made sense, but because what he said was in line with the little monk's wishes.

The reason why Chen Pingan was able to see this was because the young monk in front of him did not hide his thoughts at all.

"Little monk, are you of high seniority?"

Chen Pingan suddenly thought of what just happened and asked curiously.

"It seems to be quite high, I'm not sure..."

The little monk touched his head again and started thinking.

To be honest, if Chen Pingan hadn't mentioned this matter, he would never have even considered it.

Because he never cared about the so-called seniority. In his eyes, in the entire temple, whether it was the people who called him uncle, or the people who called him apprentice or junior brother, they were all the same.

"Then let me ask you this, in this temple, how many people call you uncle, and how many people don't call you uncle?"

Seeing the young monk's innocence, Chen Pingan knew that the other party really didn't know, so he asked in a different way.

"About [-]% to [-]% of the people who call me Uncle Master."

"Those who don't call me uncle are probably [-] to [-] percent more likely to do so."

After Chen Ping'an changed his question, the young monk responded.

"That's pretty high."

Chen Pingan sighed.

There are 500 monks in Nanshan Temple, and more than [-]% of them have to call the young monks "Master and Uncle". This is really a very high level of seniority.

However, Chen Pingan ignored one thing, that is, what he asked was, "How many people call the little monk Master Uncle, how many people don't call him Master Uncle, but how many people call him Master Uncle respectfully, can he get How many people did he honor? ’

If Chen Pingan asks in the second way, he will get an answer that will shock him.

Because in the entire Nanshan Temple, except for the cheap master mentioned by the young monk, no one can get his honorific title.

Even the current abbot of Nanshan Temple will call him uncle when he sees the young monk again.

"Little monk, come and help me!"

At this moment, a very childish voice sounded not far away.

The moment he heard this voice, the little monk's eyes lit up.