Chapter 434

After a pause in his voice, he said to the young man next to him: "Chengzhi, take your clothes and give it to the little master to change it!"

"Okay." The man responded, stood up, and took the bag that was put aside.

"Donor, there's really no need, I can just wear this dress," Tangning said quickly.

"It doesn't matter, it just so happens that we also have clothes." The middle-aged man said with a smile, looking at the little monk's clothes on his body, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and change your wet clothes!"

The young man took out a set of clothes and said warmly, "Little Master, this set is new, I haven't worn it yet, you can put it on!"

"Little Master, put it on! Or put it on." The young woman also said softly, looking at the mud on his face that had not been wiped clean, pursed her lips and smiled: "There is still mud on the little master's face, You can wash it off with rain for a while."

Looking at the clothes that the man held in front of her, and seeing her with a smile on her face, she sighed in her heart, and then reached out to take it: "Amitabha, the kindness is hard to accept, thank you to the donors."

In this world, human debt is the worst to repay.

After taking the clothes, she did not change the wet clothes on her body, but put the coat on her body, smiled apologetically to them, and said, "The monks don't wear fancy clothes, so I can only wear them to keep out the cold. ."

When the family saw it, they couldn't help but smile, but didn't say anything.

Tangning went out and took a handful of rainwater to wash off the mud that had been splattered on her face before. Then she wiped away the water and walked in.

When everyone in the temple saw the delicate brows and eyes of the little monk who had washed the dirt off his face, they couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Even the middle-aged man couldn't help but praised: "The little master looks good."

Previously, the little monk had mud on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Now that he cleaned it, he was a very well-born little monk, with delicate eyebrows, outstanding facial features, and a purple ear stud on the earlobe. Under the background, there is a smart and somewhat mysterious atmosphere.

Tangning's brows twitched and she smiled jokingly, "Thanks to my parents for giving me such a good look, I usually have more alms than other monks."

Hearing this, several people were stunned and couldn't help laughing. The first time they saw this little monk, it gave people a pure and ignorant feeling. They had also seen him as a little monk, and he was soaked all over, and when they saw that the brocade-clothed son was cheating, they told him to come over to their side. Shelter from the rain.

Unexpectedly, he murmured that if his clothes were dirty, they could be washed, but his heart could not be washed cleanly. Originally, he thought that he must be a little monk who is familiar with scriptures and talks about Buddha's teachings. Also joking.

The others in the broken room saw that they were chatting with a little monk and burst into laughter, so they glanced at it and looked away.

What is there to chat with a little monk?

As time passed, the wind and rain outside did not get smaller, but got bigger and bigger. A flash of lightning flashed, and a thunderous rumbling sounded. The loud bang shocked the child who was sleeping soundly in the woman's arms and cried. up.

The woman quickly coaxed in a low voice, holding the child and shaking it gently, trying to coax him not to cry. The young man sitting next to him also lightly patted the child's back with one hand, while looking at the wind and rain outside, he said, "The wind and rain are getting worse and worse, and looking at the situation, we all have to spend the night here tonight. "