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As the sun sets, orange-yellow light beams pass through the clouds and hit the earth directly, like the sky opening, and a magnificent dance drama is about to begin.

"Ono, let me tell you that it is really beautiful to stand here to watch the sunset. When my father was still there, he often brought me here to watch the sunset. My father took me there and often told me stories..."

Brother Xiong was holding a piece of bread in one hand and nibbled it on Ono's shoulder with the other hand. He leaned his whole body up. He ate the cake and said endlessly.

The little fat man's mouth really never stopped for a moment.

Ono was really sad. He was already thin, and he carried Hunter for most of the day and his footsteps became a little weak. However, this kid was really able to tolerate it and kept silent. Of course, he couldn't make a fool of himself, but he could at least push Hunter away, but he didn't do that.

However, Han Yi, who was walking behind them, couldn't stand it anymore, so he took two steps forward and patted Xiong Di's arm, "Xiao Pang, don't always put your hands on Oye's shoulders. He is still growing, don't press him into a short man."

Brother Xiong hurriedly put down his hand and said caringly: "Ono, am I suppressing you?"

Ono shook his head, and his legs were so tired that he was weak, but he still smiled.

"It's good if not." Brother Xiong patted his chest and said, "Oye, you have to eat more. Didn't you hear Brother Han say that your body is too thin and you have to grow stronger. If I make money in the future, I will buy a lot of meat for you to eat, so that I can put it on your shoulders."

Although he is fifteen years old, since he has always lived under the care of his parents, he still maintains a childlike heart and keeps his words three points of innocence.

Isn't this an advertisement?

Han Yi smiled. He hoped to see Brother Xiong like this and not be like him. Sometimes he understood too much, which would harm him.

Listening to Xiong's nagging, the three of them passed by a crossing place on the hillside. There was a wide open area with several acres of vegetable fields on it.

"Brother Han, there is the vegetable soil from Tianji Temple over there."

Brother Xiong pointed to the vegetable and earth path ahead.

Han Yi said "Yeah." In fact, he found this piece of vegetable soil when he went up the mountain last night. Seeing that there were still a lot of vegetables on it, he asked, "Xiao Pang, do you know when ordinary monks from Tianji Temple come here to water it?"

Brother Xiong said: "I will come once in the morning and once in the afternoon."

"When is the usual time to come in the morning?"

"At least, after you get Chenshi."

"Do you know when the Tianji Temple will open?"

"That's too early. The door was opened before the sun even came out. I heard from my father that many people came to compete for the first incense stick."

Brother Xiong said, and suddenly asked, "Brother Han, why are you asking about these things?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Because I want to dig a hole here to bury the old bald donkey in the nine-lantern."

"ah?"

Brother Xiong, Ono looked at Han Yi in surprise.

......

It was another bright and starry night that night. In a corner of the Tianji Temple, three figures waving their hoes.

.........

On the second day, it was still dawn, and Han Yi and Ono came to Tianji Temple as Tchai Fu.

The scene inside really scared Han Yi, and saw that the hall was filled with people, more people than at any time.

However, this is not difficult to understand.

Burning incense and worshiping Buddha is the most important thing. The earlier you come, the more you can show sincerity. Grandpa Buddha and Bodhisattva sister wake up and smell the first fragrance they smell. Therefore, whether it is analyzed from the perspective of human nature or from the perspective of Buddha sleep, this first incense is very important.

The monk Jiudeng was also very diligent. Before dawn, he came to the hall to recite scriptures and Buddha.

Look, our industry is not that easy to mess around!

Han Yi is quite touched!

Han Yi and Ono sold three incense sticks and mixed into the hall. Although Han Yi never believed in gods and Buddhas, as soon as he entered the hall, his eyes were glancing everywhere, as if he was looking for something. After a while, his eyes suddenly fell on the Buddha statues, revealing a thoughtful expression.

In a short while, the cauldron at the door was filled with incense and candles.

This is all money!

Yes, the people are not rich nowadays, but the price is that they are large enough to gather sand to form towers.

"Abbot, abbot."

Suddenly, an anxious shout rang out outside.

Here comes! Han Yi was secretly happy when he heard this voice.

People inside and outside the hall looked back and saw a middle-aged monk wearing a dark monk's robe running towards the hall, panting while running, "Abbot, abbot, something big happened."

The monk Jiudeng was reciting Buddhist scriptures. When he heard someone shouting, he looked out and saw that he was a monk wearing a dark monk's wardrobe. He couldn't help but frown. Anyone wearing a dark monk's wardrobe was actually some of the Tianji Temple's miscellaneous things. After washing, pouring toilets, growing vegetables, and doing these things, his status was extremely low. You Buddhist servant, actually ran here during this golden period of making money. Didn't you make trouble sincerely?

When he walked out of the hall, he said in a deep voice: "Siwu, I often teach you to be calm when encountering things and be cautious when doing things. As a Buddhist, how can you be yelling and shouting?"

The monk named Siwu panted and said, "Abbot, abbot, go to the Caitu place--the Caitu place--the Caitu place----."

"Caidied soil?"

Monk Jiudeng said in confusion: "What's the matter with Caitu?"

Siwu was still breathing heavily, and it could be seen that he was running very quickly just now.

Those who speak half of them should really be taken out and shot.

Not to mention Jiudian, even the kind men and women beside him looked at Siwu curiously.

"You should tell me quickly!"

Monk Jiudeng's face showed anger.

Siwu quickly shut up, swallowed, and said, "A Bodhisattva has grown from the other side of the vegetable soil."

The temple suddenly became an uproar!

"What did you say?"

Monk Jiudeng seemed to feel that his slowly degenerating ears were wrongly heard.

Siwu said again: "A Bodhisattva has grown from Caitu."

After confirming that he had heard it correctly, his brows sank, "What are you talking nonsense early in the morning."

“Yes----is-real.”

Siwudao: "A Bodhisattva really grows from the vegetable soil, and half a head grows overnight."

He danced and sang, and was vivid.

Monk Jiudeng looked at him in confusion and said, "You are serious about this?"

"It's true, how dare you deceive the abbot."

Siwu said anxiously: "This morning, Siming and I were preparing to water the vegetable soil, but suddenly we found a big stone on the vegetable soil. When we went over and saw that it turned out to be a Bodhisattva's head, and there was a green vegetable. Now Siming is still guarding there, and the abbot will see it when he goes to see it."

"Ho Yo!"

"ah!"

Many people screamed when they heard this.

Han Yi, hiding in the crowd, suddenly shook his neck. He had been active all night yesterday and didn't sleep well. His neck was a little sore, but he always looked at Monk Jiudeng.

When the monk Jiudeng saw that Siwu was saying something serious, he was even more surprised and said, "Okay, I will go with you now. If what you said is not true, I will definitely not forgive you."

"Master Abbot, we----."

The good men and women in this plate are ready to move.

Monk Jiudeng performed a Buddhist ritual and said, "If all donors are willing, you can go with me."

Such a strange thing, even if Jiudeng doesn’t let them go, they will go!

The group walked out of the temple in a mighty manner.
Chapter completed!