The little novice monk shook his head, turned around and pointed to the bamboo forest next to him, "Over there is the Yunqi Bamboo Path. Female donor, please follow me."
Ye Ranran was also in a hurry to pick out a gift, so she didn't stop and turned around to follow the little novice monk.
Seeing the two of them about to leave, Yu Nian looked unconvinced and rushed forward, opening his hands to block them, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey...it's obviously my mommy who's looking for you, why did you let her go that way!"
The young novice said: "This young lady is more connected to Buddha, so she naturally has to walk on the Yunqi Bamboo Path. If young lady sincerely asks about marriage, please climb up first to avoid delays..."
Hearing this, Yu Nian looked gloomy and shouted unhappily, "I don't care... I have more connections with Buddha than she does, and I'm more anxious, okay!"
You let her climb the stone steps, I will walk on the Yunqi Bamboo Path!"
Many of the pilgrims who often come to offer incense can't stand it. "Really, this girl is so ridiculous. Do you mean everyone has to give in to her?"
"She is so insincere, I don't think the Buddha will bless her!"
"Forget it, ignore her, let's go first, it's not good to waste the time to eat vegetarian food!"
…
Listening to the words of those pilgrims, Yu Nian's face, originally full of pride, turned the color of pig liver with anger. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by his own mother, who could only watch Ye Ranran and the others go away.
"Mommy, what are you doing? Why are you pulling me...didn't you see that stinky woman Ye Ranran left first?" Yu Nian looked unhappy and stomped on the spot.
Feng Manqing was also unhappy, but she knew that, as those people said, Fahua Temple had rules, and they had to accept them even if they were not convinced, and they couldn't be too pretentious.
So he patiently persuaded: "Okay, don't think about this now, let's go up and talk about it."
"Get up, get up! Look, there are so many people in front of you. When can I get up?" Yu Nian got into a childish temper.
Feng Manqing had no choice but to hand her the check in his pocket and whispered: "You are now the eldest daughter of a rich family. Use money to buy people's hearts and make them obedient!"
When Yu Nian heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, "Well, that's a good idea, thank you, Mommy!"
So, next I saw Yu Nian holding up the check and shouting loudly: "Whoever is in front of you is willing to give me his good number, this five million check is his!"
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The Yunqi Bamboo Path is usually walked by monks. There are dense green bamboos on both sides. The breeze blows and the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other, combined with the unique aroma of the mountains, makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Ye Ranran walked quietly on the path, feeling much more peaceful.
She was finally able to appreciate the feeling of winding paths leading to secluded places and the Zen room surrounded by flowers and trees.
…
When they arrived at the main entrance of Fahua Temple, the young monk handed Ye Ranran a thin willow tree and said, "Female donor, please come in! The young monk won't send you off!"
Ye Ranran nodded, "Thank you so much, little master!"
After entering the Main Hall alone, Ye Ranran met the kind old abbot.
The abbot squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Ranran carefully, and said unhurriedly: "Donor, would you like to listen to a poor monk preach a scripture?"
The main hall surrounded by sandalwood was particularly peaceful. Ye Ranran did not refuse at all and said respectfully: "Then I'll help the abbot!"
So, Ye Ranran followed the abbot and sat cross-legged, watching the wooden fish being knocked one after another, and the sound of Sanskrit sounded in her ears...
After the abbot finished speaking a Buddhist scripture, more and more pilgrims came to offer incense.
Among them, there was one who had been chirping from the beginning, and that was Yu Nian.
She held up the hem of her skirt and said loudly and dissatisfied, "What a broken place. There are so many rules. I was almost exhausted from climbing the steps just now. Now you can't go through that door, but you can only go through this door..."
Why don’t you bring any wicker sticks? Are they sick?”
Listening to her daughter's words, Feng Manqing was so nervous that she was sweating. She quickly pulled her arm and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, it is blasphemous and will affect your luck!"
Yu Nian curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "I don't care, whether love affects you or not!"
Feng Manqing knew her daughter's character, and when she saw that she couldn't coax her, she quickly said: "You... kneel down and kowtow first!"
"Oh, okay." Yu Nian knelt down, posed casually in front of the Buddha statue, and then took out his mobile phone to take a photo.
When Feng Manqing saw this, he quickly stopped her, "Ancestor, what are you doing!"
"I'll send it to Moments." Yu Nian replied.
Feng Manqing quickly looked around and reminded in a low voice, "You can't take pictures in front of the Buddha statue. This is the rule!"
"Why do you break so many rules...Mommy, I'm so annoyed...take me to find that abbot first and get a marriage sign!" Yu Nian was extremely anxious.
After saying that, she turned around and saw Ye Ranran talking to the abbot. Her familiar look made her expression gloomy immediately, and she pulled Feng Manqing away unhappily.
"Look, this stinky woman is allowed to walk in front again!"
Feng Manqing had no choice but to follow her, saying as he walked: "Be careful in front of the abbot, he is a master..."
"Oh, I got it!" After saying that, Yu Nian was already standing in front of Ye Ranran with his mother.
Ye Ranran, who was talking Zen to the abbot, glanced out of the corner of her eye and realized that Yu Nian had arrived. She immediately suppressed her smile and looked at the mother and daughter calmly.
"Hey! Ye Ranran, get out of the way, I want to ask the abbot for a marriage sign!" Yu Nian came over, glanced at Ye Ranran, and spoke rudely.
Ye Ranran didn't say anything, but the abbot's eyes flashed slightly.
He always had a smile on his face, and his speaking speed remained the same as before, "Female donor, you have no connection with Buddhism today, and I cannot help you find a marriage."
"What? Why don't I have any relationship with Buddha?" Yu Nian roared angrily.
The Mahavira Hall, which originally had only Sanskrit sounds echoing, suddenly became silent, and everyone was looking at Yu Nian.
The abbot frowned slightly and said, "Female donor, this is the pure land of Buddhism. I hope the donor will be careful in his words and deeds!"
"Why should you be careful about your words and deeds! You don't even show me how to get married, why do you want me to know the rules?" Yu Nian lost his temper and looked very untutored, "I'm so angry!"
Feng Manqing, whose hair was covered with black lines, came over and took her daughter's arm, and quickly explained to the abbot, "Master, my little girl is spoiled. You...don't mind."
"Mommy, why are you so humble?" Yu Nian was dissatisfied with his mother's attitude and turned to point at Ye Ranran, "This master is talking and laughing with Ye Ranran, but he is so indifferent to me!
He is not a good master either, so we don’t need him!”
As soon as these words came out, the smile on the abbot's face disappeared after all. He looked at the apprentice beside him and said, "Please ask this female benefactor to go out... Fahua Temple will not welcome her in the future!"
It's not just an expulsion order, it's also a ban order.
After hearing this, Feng Manqing's expression changed and she quickly told the abbot: "Master... little girl... little girl..."
She stammered and really didn't know how to continue. The abbot of Fahua Temple was respected by many people.
Now that her daughter has offended him, what will she do in the future?
My mother was so nervous, but Yu Nian didn't quite understand. She glared at Ye Ranran, "I want to leave, and she must leave too!"