NovelEnglish“Come in.”
Following the old monk’s kind voice, two boys in sportswear came in.
“Master, look, I brought you a Buddhist plate from the Tang Dynasty this time, do I have a good eye?” One of them walked up to the old Taoist for the first time and began to show his ability.
And this person, Lin Mumu really knew him, was Fang Tianyong, her Yanda classmate.
As for the other person, it was the first time for Lin Mumu meeting him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFang Tianyong’s gift was extremely expensive, as long as it was marked as an antique, where could you find it cheap? The premise was it should be genuine.
“Very good.”
Abbot Jueming groped for the Buddha plate for a while before nodding his head: “This thing is precious, you can take it back.”
“Master, I also found it in the antique market. I think it is very suitable for you, so I bought it to honor you. Don’t give it back to me, I bought it for only 30 yuan. You won’t even give me this chance, will you?”
Fang Tianyong was very eloquent, with a typical businessman’s face.
The other person obediently sat behind Abbot Jueming, and even greeted Daoist Lingwu, Lin Mumu, and Qiu Jun with a Buddhist ceremony.
Lin Mumu blinked, she also knew this person, wasn’t he Zhou Qiang from Chen Fangya’s family. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiang was able to worship under Abbot Jueming.
In her last life, Zhou Qiang was in love, but in this life, his depression was obviously not so deep, and he looked much more energetic. No wonder he was accepted by Abbot Jueming.
But this Fang Tianyong didn’t look like a good thing at first glance. She felt that the abbot was not as good as her own master in terms of accepting apprentices.
Abbot Jueming touched the Buddhist plate reluctantly for a while, and handed it to Fang Tianyong again: “You are a person with some supernatural powers, the abilities have been bestowed on you by God, you should stick to your heart and benefit others, instead of doing such speculative things.”
Fang Tianyong seemed to have a good attitude and took the initiative to admit his mistake: “Master, I know I was wrong, and I won’t do it next time. This time, you just accept it for the sake of the disciple’s filial piety, okay?”
Abbot Jueming disappointed him by shaking his head: “How about this, I will accept your things as a teacher, and you will go out tomorrow for your teacher, return it to its original owner, and tell its origin. Zhou Qiang, you will go with your junior brother tomorrow.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Yes, master.” Zhou Qiang nodded respectfully and politely.
Fang Tianyong put the horse’s ass on the horse’s leg, looking not very interested, and then noticed Lin Mumu, and said sarcastically: “Student Lin Mumu, you don’t mean to convert to Buddhism, right, we Buddhists does not accept female disciples.”
“Lonely and ignorant.”
Lin Mumu sneered: “Who said Buddhists don’t accept female disciples anymore? As far as I know, Beiyan Nunnery in Yanjing, Lishui Nunnery in Shanghai, and Sun Moon Nunnery in Wandao are all Buddhist monasteries.”
“Those are nunneries, but our Jinshan Temple doesn’t accept female disciples!” Fang Tianyong didn’t know what to do, seeing Lin Mumu was like encountering a nemesis, and he was instantly in a bad mood.
“You are wrong, the Buddha saves sentient beings, how could this old monk reject the female benefactor’s heart towards Buddha? If Lin Xiaoyu is willing to convert to Buddhism, this old monk is willing to abandon the custom and accept another apprentice.”
Fang Tianyong felt his face burning hot, it was slapped swollen by his master himself. Master didn’t really want to find a junior sister for himself, did he?
“Then don’t think about it, how can a seasoned apprentice be given to you. Hahaha.” Daoist Lingwu laughed heartily, and casually pushed the game away: “Old monk, I won this game.”
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