Chapter 114: Strange Abbot Master
"Amitabha Buddha, I will report to Master Abbot. Whether Master Abbot is willing to see you or not depends on your fate," said the young monk.
"I think Master Abbot will definitely meet me," Li Changsheng said with a smile. As he spoke, he quickly stuffed a silver coin into the little monk's hand and whispered, "Don't let other monks see this silver coin. Take it and buy candy to eat."
"Amitabha Buddha, you have a connection with Buddhism, and the abbot will definitely meet you!" The little monk smiled and couldn't even close his mouth. He prayed in his heart, "This fool is so cute! Buddha, give me such a fool every day, Amitabha Buddha!"
"Buddha loves wealth, and every time he preaches, he asks to cover the ground with golden bricks as a presentation fee before he is willing to go." Li Changsheng also smiled and secretly answered in his heart. "Just let Li Chenglin and his father temporarily hide in the temple."
A few minutes later, the little monk walked out quickly and said happily, "Please come with me. Master Abbot agrees to see you!"
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"Thank you very much!" After thanking Li Changsheng turned to Li Chenglin and said, "Wait for me at the Buddhist hall for a while, and I will mert the abbot."
Li Changsheng followed the little monk and walked towards the back of the Buddhist temple.
"Please wait a moment," the little monk gestured for Li Changsheng to stop, then he gently pushed open a wooden door and said, "Abbot, the guest has arrived."
"Please ask him to come in," a strong and resonant man's voice came from the room.
"Please!" The little monk stood aside and extended his hand to invite. Li Changsheng walked into the meditation room of the abbot. He didn't greet or salute either, just smiled and looked at the chubby monk sitting cross legged in a earthy yellow monk uniform, who was now in a state of meditation.
The Abbot Master was obviously overnourished, with nine ring spots on his shiny bald head. He had a rosy complexion, a round face with big ears, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and sat there as majestic as an iron tower.
This middle-aged and chubby monk is the abbot master of Qianlong Temple. He closed his eyes for a long time, and when he saw the wealthy and generous spenders who came in without saying a word or bowing to him, he became impatient. So he opened his eyes and asked, "Do you want to see me? Do you want to ask about your future or your blessings and misfortunes?"
"I want to ask, is there any fate between me and Qianlong Temple?" Li Changsheng saw him open his eyes and not pretend to be in a meditative state, so he smiled and sat directly on the wooden chair opposite the Abbot.
The abbot raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Changsheng strangely, saying, "Why do you have this question?"
Li Changsheng smiled and said, "I think I have a fate with this temple. My companion is currently in the Buddhist hall outside and needs to rest for a while at your temple. Is that okay?"
The abbot said, "You came to me to discuss Buddhist scriptures, aren't you?"
"I am currently discussing Buddhist scriptures with you," Li Changsheng said. "Buddha advocates compassion and wants to save the world. So being able to help others is compassion, right?"