The real daughter, she became famous all over the world by fortune telling

Pei Anzhu and Shen Yueran walked into Wanfo Temple hand in hand with their bags on their backs.

This place is really busy -

Everywhere you look, they are all tourists.

Some gathered in groups to discuss the scenery of the Buddhist temple, while some were alone, taking out their mobile phones to take photos silently. There were even tour guides with tour groups, shouting with loudspeakers to gather.

All in all, it was a noisy and noisy scene.

Pei Anzhu and the others walked among the tourists, just like two college students who came to play during the holidays. They were not out of place at all, because there were many groups like them.

"It's really lively." Shen Yueran pulled Pei Anzhu forward happily.

She had heard Fu Chong mention the grand scene of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple before, and she thought she was mentally prepared, but she didn't expect to see it with her own eyes, and she was still shocked:

"Xiaozhu, look at that Arhat statue, it's so vivid and lifelike!"

"Isn't there a saying in Buddhism called King Kong's Angry Eyes? Look at the King Kong over there. Do they have angry expressions? I have never seen such a lifelike Buddha statue."

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple does have something special, and the craftsmanship of their statues is worth a look."

Pei Anzhu allowed Shen Yueran to pull her inside. As she walked, her eyes swept across the large and small Buddha statues with a deep look in her eyes.

Looking up again, looking at the layer of black air covering the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, my heart sank.

This Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple... has a bit of something, but it's not a good thing.

"Let's go to the main hall of the Buddhist temple, burn incense first, and then tell the master that we want to make a wish." Shen Yueran suggested.

"Okay, let's go." Pei Anzhu responded, and the two walked into the hall.

There are also many Buddha statues enshrined in the main hall. High in the middle of the hall is a Buddha statue about five meters high. It seems to be made of pure gold and is dazzling.

On both sides of the huge Buddha statue, there are dozens of Buddha statues arranged in order of size. The closer the Buddha statues are to the gate, the smaller they are.

Under the huge Buddha statue is an incense table with incense burners and offerings. Below it are several futons for tourists to kneel on and pray.

Of course, there is a "merit box" placed right in front of the futon for tourists to "donate merit", which means giving money.

Generally speaking, tourists who enter the main hall to worship and pray will more or less put some money in the merit box to increase their chips and try to be seen by the "Buddha".

Shen Yueran was well prepared. She prepared change, not much, two pieces worth ten yuan each.

After stuffing it into the merit box, he pulled Pei Anzhu to his knees.

But Pei Anzhu grabbed her and stopped her from kneeling, and then whispered:

"Just donate some merit, there is no need to kneel down."

While speaking, she also squeezed Shen Yueran's arm quietly, which was a hint and reminder.

Shen Yueran suddenly realized that she had always listened to Pei Anzhu's words. Since Pei Anzhu wouldn't let her kneel down and worship, she wouldn't do it.

"Is there something wrong with this Buddha?" Shen Yueran lowered her voice and asked in Pei Anzhu's ear, "Otherwise you wouldn't have stopped me."

Pei Anzhu was originally a member of Taoism. Although he was not from the same lineage as Buddhism, there were some similarities. For example, they both believed in the power of the underworld.

If this type of person is from a serious Buddhist temple, they will generally respect and be humble.

Instead of refusing to prostrate in front of the Buddha.

"Go out and talk." Pei Anzhu nodded slightly and led Shen Yueran out of the hall.

There were people everywhere in the Buddhist temple. They walked around for a long time before they found a slightly cleaner place, so Shen Yueran couldn't wait to ask:

"What's going on? Is it related to that mysterious totem organization?"

"Have we checked the clues?" Pei Anzhu did not answer her words, only said:

"There are too many people here and this is not the place to talk. Let's go find Mr. Peng first and ask about the situation. After we meet with Officer Du, I will explain to you the weirdness of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."

Shen Yueran saw Pei Anzhu's serious expression and knew that this matter was not simple, so he nodded obediently and said without asking any more questions:

"Then let's go find Grandpa Peng. My grandpa gave me his contact information. I'll call him first to tell him that we are going to visit."

The framer, Peng Yikang, is getting older and has gained many insights into life in recent years, many of which coincide with Buddhist teachings.

So, he gave up the convenience of home and went to a Buddhist temple to live and practice meditation.

Of course, he didn't want to become a monk, so he wasn't too obsessed with which Buddhist temple he would live in. He just wandered around the country and stayed wherever he liked.

He has already lived in three of the four major Buddhist temples in the Dragon Kingdom. He has experienced the scenery and heritage of Wan'an Temple, tasted the delicious food of Hongtu Temple, and witnessed the top monks of Ci'en Temple.

Now, it was the turn of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. He had been living here for about two months.

There are usually many people who come to visit him, but most of them come to ask him to help with framing. Some old friends rarely come to see him due to health reasons and distance.

As the granddaughter of an old friend, Shen Yueran is the youngest person who has come to visit so far.

Mr. Peng was very friendly. He asked Shen Yueran to come directly, added WeChat, and directly sent her a location, which was in the private room in the backyard.

When Pei Anzhu and Shen Yueran came over, Mr. Peng had already made tea and was waiting.

This is a vigorous old man. Although his hair is a little gray and there are wrinkles on his face, it can be seen that he has a ruddy complexion and is in good health.

"Grandpa Peng." Shen Yueran ran over and greeted sweetly.

"Little Moon is here." Mr. Peng nodded with a smile and looked at Pei Anzhu again, "Is this your classmate?"

"He's my good friend." Shen Yueran pulled Pei Anzhu to sit down.

"Hello, Mr. Peng, I am Pei Anzhu." Pei Anzhu introduced himself with a smile.

After going back and forth, they could be considered acquaintances. With Shen Yueran in the middle to liven up the atmosphere, Mr. Peng and Pei Anzhu didn't feel embarrassed and could talk a lot.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Peng admired the two juniors very much. He recalled their purpose of coming and asked proactively:

"Your grandpa said that you came to me for something. Do you need my old man's help to frame something for you?"

"It's not my fault. There are almost no framers in China who are better than me in craftsmanship."

Shen Yueran said with a smile: "Of course I believe in Grandpa Peng's craftsmanship, but I am not here to ask you to help decorate, but to ask you to help identify something."

"Oh? What is it?" Peng Yikang was very surprised. "To tell the truth from the false, you should ask your grandpa. His eyesight is better than mine."

Upon seeing this, Pei Anzhu took out the scroll he had previously obtained from [Listening to the Rain and Luohua] and the others, handed it over, and asked:

"Mr. Peng, did you make this thing?"

Peng Yikang took it and opened the scroll immediately to see what was inside.

Generally speaking, framers will remember the things they have framed, and they will know whether they were made by themselves just by looking at the content.

But this time it was a surprise because the scroll was empty.

Mr. Peng was surprised: "This..."

"Grandpa Peng, there is your mark next to this." Shen Yueran pointed to the side and said, "Please help me see if this mark is true or false?"