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1518. Chapter 1518 Kill the master and destroy the Buddha [2]

"Everyone, line up. Brother will pray for you one by one. Please stop crowding!" The little monk's voice almost became hoarse.

However, the crowd still pressed forward as if they had taken medicine.

"It's Master Wujiang! You can't miss it. You must let him pray. I will definitely be able to go to high school this year!"

"I can't lag behind. I heard that Master Wujiang will be the Buddha in the future. With good luck, I wish that my whole family will be safe and sound!"

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Listening to the voice in his ears, Shenyue Qianhe frowned tightly, Wujiang?

It’s really a narrow road for enemies!

As the crowd squeezed, Shenyue Qianhe was suddenly pushed to the front. A young monk stuffed three sticks of incense into her hand and said, "Come up."

Shenyue Qianhe held the incense and climbed up the stairs. As expected, she saw Wujiang in a white cassock sitting on a futon, with several outstanding disciples of Fanyin Temple sitting behind him.

The pilgrim in front held the incense devoutly and went up to pay homage. Wujiang raised his head and said a few words to him calmly. The man offered the incense with great gratitude and went down.

Looking at him like that, he really looked like an eminent monk. The noise and crowds below didn't seem to affect him at all.

The snow-white cassock, coupled with the faint Buddha's light coming from the body, seems to hide the wisdom of insight into all heavenly secrets under those clear and clear eyes.

If a person with good features and delicate features returns to secular life and sets his sights on a handsome and handsome young man, he will unfortunately end up becoming a monk.

Still a nasty monk!

Shenyue Qianhe walked up with the incense, casually knelt down on the futon, and asked with a charming smile: "Master, this little girl has always admired you and longed to spend a good night with you. Master, can you pray for me so that my wish can come true as soon as possible?

Woolen cloth?"

Several monks behind Wujiang raised their heads and glared at her!

What a disrespectful woman, how dare you speak filthy words and blaspheme Buddhism in a pure place of Buddhism!

Just when she was about to ask someone to take her down, Wujiang raised his head, the faint smile on his face remained unchanged, clean and dust-free.

"Donor, the Buddha said that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. Everything does not necessarily have to be obtained in order to be perfect. When your heart is quiet, you will naturally have no desires or desires."

"I'm not a monk or a nun, so why should I have no desires and no demands?" Shenyue Qianhe said disdainfully.

Wujiang Smile: "There are eight hardships in life, one of which is not getting what you want. Why should the donor force it?"

"I don't know the eight sufferings of life. I only know that there is one bliss in life, which is the union of yin and yang, male|pleasure|female|love. Little monk, have you tasted the taste of male|pleasure|female|love?"

Wujiang was slightly startled, but still said calmly: "The poor monk only knows that if you force yourself to do something, you will suffer. I hope the benefactor will let it go as soon as possible."

"Hey, boring monk." Shenyue Qianhe curled her lips, threw away three sticks of incense, stood up and left.

What's the point of meeting this monk? Those boring people still line up to come up, it's really sick!

She might as well sneak into the back hill of Fanyin Temple and take a look!

Taking advantage of the excitement in front of today, many young monks came out to see their beloved senior brother praying for the people. It was much easier for Shenyue Qianhe to sneak in.

There were Buddhas enshrined in several main halls, but she was not interested in seeing those.

She just wanted to go see the Sutra Pavilion, which was said to be the place guarded by Master Du'e. Even Shenyue Zi admired the old man Du'e, and she didn't dare to provoke him easily.

But she also knew that Master Due had already gone to the Mirror Terrace to practice in seclusion and was definitely not in the Sutra Pavilion, so she went there boldly.


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