Chapter 1239

Cao Yi was also full of difficulties. She knew that Li Yundong was running around for the livelihood of fox Zen sect. People like herself who didn't work could not help. Naturally, she couldn't talk much. She had to tentatively ask, "the leader, do you mean to ask Master Wuhua?"

Li Yundong nodded and said, "OK, I'll ask." then he pulled out his feet and walked into the house, but before long, he came out again with a sad face. As soon as he saw them, he spread his hands and said, "still like that, ignore me!"

The crowd was immediately disappointed. Su Chan couldn't help but say, "does Master Wuhua want money?"

As soon as she said this, everyone looked at her. Cao Yi couldn't help blaming: "cicada, how can you say that about master Wuhua? How can monks be so vulgar?"

Li Yundong also stared at her angrily: "even if you want to talk nonsense, don't you know to keep your voice down? Let master Wuhua hear it. In a rage, he shook his sleeve and left. What should I do?"

Su Chan looked wronged and bowed her head. She rubbed her fingers around the corners of her clothes and murmured, "they just want to help. Just guess."

When Cao Yi heard her say this, her heart suddenly moved. She whispered, "by the way, some masters like calligraphy and painting or antiques. Headmaster, you might as well ask to see if master Wuhua has such a hobby?"

Li Yundong said, "OK, I'll inquire."

Before he had finished, he took his feet and walked into the house again, but before long, he came out again.

They looked at him eagerly. When Li Yundong came to them and sighed, they also sighed with disappointment.

Li Yundong said with a bitter smile, "why do I think we're playing the game of I guess, I guess, I guess? The master is really worthy of Zen. Why do you have to play the machine front and guess everything? How can you stand it?"

He secretly said in his heart: Ziyuan is the best at playing tricks. She is so smart that she must have a way to guess what master Wuhua thinks. Unfortunately, she is not here now.

Of course, Li Yundong knows he can't say this, otherwise the little girl should feel sad and blame herself again.

When they were at a loss, Zhou Qin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "I think I may know the mind of master Wuhua."

Li Yundong and others were suddenly refreshed, looked at her and asked, "speak quickly!"

Zhou Qin pondered for a moment and said, "normally, Buddhists should have a clear heart and few desires, no desire and no talent. But these days, I followed my master and found that cultivation also needs firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. We Taoist people are like this. There's no reason why Buddhists don't have such needs. Moreover, monks don't have to produce. They also need alms to maintain their own life."

Li Yundong couldn't help saying, "but I've just inquired about it. Master Wuhua ignored me!"