Chapter 427

Hearing this, Tangning came to the table where the offerings were received, picked up one of the pastries that had been removed, and walked back to the table where the sign was released. After eating a piece of pastry, she said, "If you come to me, say I'm not here."

"But..." The monk hesitated, looked at the old man who was already standing at the entrance of the hall, and said in a low voice, "The old donor is already at the entrance of the hall."

Tangning ate the cake for a while, then ate two cakes in a row, then drank a glass of water, wiped the corner of her mouth, and looked at the old man who had walked in.

"Master Tang, the old man is polite."

The old man bowed respectfully to him, because he had asked someone to go back and waited outside for another attendant to come back and tell him if the man's daughter-in-law was happy? Now that it's confirmed, it's time to go back.

Although this Master Tang is young, he has to be admired for his abilities. Since he can see that the man is happy in his family, he should also be able to help him.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I'm going to rest, just please." She stood up, folded her hands in a salute, and walked out past him.

"Master Tang..." The old man chased after him, but saw that he had already strode away, and the monk in front blocked his pace.

"Amitabha, old benefactor, please stay." The middle-aged monk stopped him and said, "It's getting late, old benefactor please come back!"

At this time, the old man looked at the monk and asked, "Master, if I donate money to rebuild the temple and build a golden body for the Buddha, can I ask Master Tang to guide the old man again?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk shook his head and said, "The old donor doesn't know anything, Master Tang is not from the Hanshan Temple, he is only here temporarily, and he will leave after tomorrow, no one in the temple can be Master Tang. Lord, I can't even persuade him, nor dare to persuade him, so please, please come back!"

It was a person whom they regarded as a holy Buddha. If he was unwilling to say more, who would dare to persuade him? Moreover, they believed that his reluctance to say more was also justified.

Hearing that Master Tang will be leaving after tomorrow, the old man can't help but get anxious, but he has nothing to do. I don't know what to do?

On the other side, Tangning returned to the meditation room the monks had prepared for her and lay down to rest. She really didn't get much rest these days.

She fell asleep here, but the old man still did not leave, and was still waiting in the hall.

When the old monk in the temple heard about this, he just shook his head: "There is a way of being a blessing, not a disaster, and a disaster can't be avoided. Since Master Tang has given him advice, it is useless for him to ask for each other. Knowing that too much of the secret leaks, it is also detrimental to itself."

The ten-year-old little monk next to him nodded and said with a stunned expression: "No wonder Master Tang stopped talking to him, just told him to go home."

"Amitabha, just as Master Tang said, since his house is suffering from disasters, he should do more good deeds, in order to reduce major events to small ones, and turn disasters into good luck." The old monk said, closed his eyes and rested.

In the evening, Master Tang did not come out. The old man thought that he would not appear. He was disappointed and worried about his home, so he rushed home before it was dark.

In the early morning of the next day, before the sky was bright, there were already pilgrims arriving at the temple.