Chapter 317

Peaches walked in front of the Buddha statues one by one. Each statue folded his hands and worshipped in awe. Duan Yu followed her silently.

When the Buddha statues were all worshipped one by one, peach found that there was a small side door behind the hall, which seemed to have a good view inside, so she set out to walk towards it.

"Peach, where are you going Duan Yu found out her intention and quickly called out to her: "there are four words on the door of that side:" visitors are not allowed to enter. Don't run around... "

"Oh, I'm curious..." Peach turned around, a pair of big black and white eyes looked at him innocently. He begged pitifully, "let me go in and have a look, just as if I didn't see the sign. Besides, there is no secret in the temple. Take a look and I'll go."

"Ah You... " Duan Yu shook his head helplessly, so he had to follow her and enter the side door.

Behind the main hall is a small courtyard. There are several bodhi trees growing in the yard. Even though it is autumn, the leaves are still green. The small yard is cleaned very clean, and then there are several Zen rooms, which should be the rest place for abbots and monks in the temple.

"Well, there is nothing..." Peaches full of curiosity was hit. He thought he would meet some experts like in martial arts novels, but he turned out to be silent, even without a shadow of himself.

They were about to leave when a man came in from the other side of the yard.

Duan Yu hurriedly pulled peaches to hide behind the pillars in the corridor and looked at the man who came in.

That figure looks a little familiar. When he turns around, Duan Yu and peach realize that it is the white haired and white bearded fortune teller they met just now.

As soon as the master entered the courtyard, he pulled off the white wig on his head and revealed a bare head. He put the back stall and flag in front of the door of the meditation room. He was about to enter the meditation room when he heard the door open.

A little monk stepped out of the meditation room and saw the fortune teller. He put his hands together and gave a salute. He said respectfully, "master, are you back?"

Master?

Duan Yu and peach looked at each other. Was the fortune teller the master of Shaoyang temple? According to his age, he should be a abbot or elder, right?

"Well, Yongyan, go and tidy up my equipment." The master nodded to the little monk, stroked his beard and ordered.

The little monk, who was called Yongyan, looked at the master's back, thought for a while, and finally asked, "master, are you going down the mountain again?"

"How do you talk, little fellow?" The master was very dissatisfied with his beard and glared, and continued: "master, if you don't go out to set up a fortune telling stall, how can you support the operation of the whole temple by relying on such a small amount of incense money? Do you think it's still an age when you can go down the mountain to make alms? I'm a fortune teller, and others suspect I'm a liar

"That's because Shifu didn't calculate correctly..." Yongyan young monk has a very fearless spirit of death, adhere to the truth.

"Nonsense, heaven's secrets can't be revealed. It's good if you can make a living. The true and the false, the false and the true. As a teacher, fortune telling should also pay attention to fate."

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