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Master Wuzhao didnât know whether to agree or not. He could only look at President Gu, hoping that he could help him out.
President Gu understood what he meant, but he didnât mean to help. Are you kidding me? I already called you martial uncle, what else do you have? !
Seeing that President Gu had no intention of helping him out, master Wuzhao held the Buddhist bead silently and pretended that he didnât hear Hei Xinjiuâs words.
He thought that Yun chujiu would be tactful enough to keep quiet if he did that.
Unexpectedly, Hei Xinjiu jumped in front of him and said, âWu Zhao, didnât you hear what I Said? Tell me about the fun things in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!â
Master Wuzhao felt that his cultivation was not high enough. Otherwise, why would he want to kill the little girl in front of him? Amitabha. Guilty, guilty.
Master Wuzhao felt that the little girl would still be chattering if he did not speak. Therefore, he pressed his palms together and said, âAmitabha. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is a place of worship. There is nothing interesting that benefactor Yan said.â
Master Wuzhao felt that he was too smart!
He had actually thought of the title âbenefactor Yanâand solved the problem of the title skillfully.
While he was secretly proud of himself, he heard hei xinjiu ask, âNephew Wu Zhao, according to what you said, isnât life in the temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas very boring?â
Master wuzhao echoed subconsciously, âYes, it is indeed very boring.â
Hei Xinjiu clicked her tongue and sighed. âNephew Wu Zhao, I donât mean to criticize you as an elder, but your cultivation is still not high enough!
âYou are a monk. How can you say that paying respects to Buddha is boring? ! âYou are blaspheming Buddha and slandering those who practice Buddhism!â
Master Wuzhao:
Who was he? Where was he? What was he doing? !
How could he be labeled as such in his confusion?
âThatâs not what I meantâ¦â
âThen what do you mean? Didnât you say that paying respects to Buddha is boring? Am I slandering you?â?
âNephew Wu Zhao, I donât think you should go to the academy to see the smoke cloud powder lotus. Youâd better go back to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sacred Hall and repent in front of Buddha!â
Master Wuzhao was confused by Hei Xinjiu. He didnât know how to explain it. He didnât think so. How did it become like this in the mouth of this little girl?
Hei Xinjiu looked at Master Wuzhaoâs dumbfounded face and felt proud. You Canât die of anger! Hurry up and get lost! I donât want to delay catching the little grasshopper.
Just as Hei Xinjiu was feeling proud, she saw Master Wuzhao put his palms together and said with an enlightened look on his face,
âAlmsgiver, your words make sense. It seems that this penniless monk has misjudged you. Although the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sacred Hall has strict laws, there are still some interesting things. Iâll tell Almsgiver Yan about them on the way.â
Hei Xinjiu:
He didnât leave in anger? Wasnât this old monkâs temper too good?
This fellow didnât dare to go too far. Although he had two masters to protect him, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sacred Hall wasnât someone to be trifled with.
Yun chujiu was burning with anxiety. If this old monk didnât get lost, how was she going to receive the little grasshopper?
She thought for a long time and finally came up with an idea. With a sorrowful expression, she said to President Gu,
âPresident, vice-president Xiaoâs sudden misfortune is truly sorrowful. Why donât we pay our respects on the spot? It Wonât be a waste of our time together.â
Hei Xinjiu usually addressed president gu as president in front of outsiders. It could be considered as giving him face.
Upon hearing this, president gu agreed without much hesitation. Although vice-president Xiao hadnât been very good in the past, his recent performance had been pretty good. He hadnât expected that he would die right after turning over a new leaf. What a pity.