I asked you to ask for a title, not a policewoman as your wife.

Chapter 57: There is a master in the temple, will Chen Yang’s identity as Wong Tai Sin be exposed?
Golden Leaf Temple.

It is said to be a temple that has been passed down for more than 800 years.

Perhaps it is precisely because of its long history that it is so popular.

There is also a legend that there really were Buddhist relics in Jinye Temple.

At this time, inside the main hall.

Lin Muqing was arguing with several monks.

"I told you I was borrowing it, why don't you believe me?"

"My husband will be here soon. When he arrives, you will know that what I said is true."

Several monks were also made to laugh and cry by Lin Muqing's fierceness.

"Madam donor, I have seen people break into homes and rob people on the road, but this is the first time I have seen people stealing donation boxes from a temple."

"Female donor, you even want to steal the money from the donation box. Aren't you afraid of Buddha's punishment?"

"I'll say it again, this is called borrowing!" Lin Muqing was so angry, "If I were stealing, would I walk out with the merit box so openly?"

"Besides, I have also asked your Buddha for advice, and he said it's OK?"

"Also, and also, aren't you monks supposed to be compassionate?"

"I'm in trouble again, what can you do if you give me a hand?"

"You often say that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Although my case is not a matter of life and death, it can be considered as a good deed for you."

"Why are you guys so stubborn?"

Lin Muqing's well-reasoned rebuttal left the monks speechless.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a Buddhist sound was heard. Lin Muqing turned around and saw an old monk with a greasy face and a bloated body walking in.

When the young monk saw the old monk coming, he hurried over to greet him and said, "Abbot, this female donor wants to steal our donation box."

"He also said that he had consulted the Buddha, and the Buddha agreed. Look..."

The old monk was stunned when he heard this. Maybe it was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"You are the abbot, right?"

Seeing the temple leader coming, Lin Muqing immediately walked up to him.

"Come, let me talk to you."

"Just to be clear, I'm not stealing, I'm borrowing."

"What is stealing?"

"Stealing is taking someone else's property without their knowledge."

"I'm not."

"I took it openly in front of your Buddha."

"Besides, I have asked for instructions."

"How can this be called stealing?"

"Besides, I use your merit box in order to enter the monastic life."

"My husband said that Buddha is the Tao, and now that I have entered the door, we are on the same path."

"It's normal for colleagues to borrow and share some things, right?"

"Tell me, does what I said make sense?"

The old monk watched Lin Muqing's output and blinked in daze.

He stared at Lin Muqing for a while, and the next second he became smaller.

"Amitabha."

"What the donor said makes sense."

"I am a monk and I am compassionate. The donor is in trouble today, so I will naturally help her."

"Since this donation box is helpful to the female donor, then the female donor can take it."

Forehead?
Hearing the old monk's words, the young monks were stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

They all exclaimed in their hearts: "Has the abbot changed his nature today?"

"The abbot in the past didn't value money as his life, he was also a person who was blinded by money."

"Every night after the temple closes, I would bring the donation box to my meditation room and would cuddle it to sleep."

"You're actually going to give away the donation box today?"

The little monks looked at each other in confusion.

But Lin Muqing laughed, "Haha, you are still the most reasonable monk."

"Okay, I'll take it then."

As he spoke, Lin Muqing took a step forward and picked up the merit box.

“No, don’t take it away yet.” Seeing this, several young monks hurried to stop Lin Muqing. One of the young monks ran to the old monk and tried his best to persuade him.

"Abbot, she took the donation box, didn't she?"

"If the donation box is taken away, how will you sleep at night? Won't you suffer from insomnia?"

"Please think about it again."

"Nonsense!" The old monk glared at the young monk. "I am free from all worries. At night, I have the green lamp and the Buddha to accompany me. Why should I be stained by the smell of money?"

After glaring at the young monk, the old monk walked up to Lin Muqing with a smile.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the merit box. Lin Muqing raised his eyebrows and quickly moved the merit box away.

“Old monk, you won’t go back on your word, will you?” Seeing Lin Muqing holding the merit box tightly, the old monk’s eyes flashed with some pain.

He felt like he was really going to lose the donation box.

Although he felt a pain in his heart, the old monk did not show it and smiled generously.

"Haha, monks are free from all desires, and money is just a thing outside of the body. If the donor needs it, just give her a penny."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Lin Muqing raised his leg and was about to leave with the merit box in his arms.

"Don't go!"

Seeing Lin Muqing trying to rush out, the old monk shouted subconsciously.

He looked at Lin Muqing in surprise and thought, "Good fellow, I can't be polite anymore."

"If you're polite, she'll really run away with the donation box."

Thinking of this, the old monk quickly put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

"Don't be anxious, lady. I have a few words of advice for you."

"Please keep this in mind, lady donor."

Lin Muqing didn’t understand what the old monk meant. She just wanted to go home quickly.

Go home and learn Taoism from Chen Yang.

So he waved his hands anxiously, "Then tell me quickly, I have something else to do, it's very urgent."

"Haha." The old monk smiled, "Female donor, I see that your astrological sign is beginning to move, so you may have just gotten married."

"It stands to reason that the Luan star's first movement is a sign of good fortune, but you are under a dark cloud, and an evil star has entered the palace. I'm afraid your life is in danger."

"If I am not mistaken, this bad omen comes from the person beside you."

Listening to the old monk's unfathomable words, Lin Muqing blinked her beautiful eyes in daze.

"What are you mumbling about?"

"What do you mean my bra comes from the person next to me?"

"I bought this bra myself."

"The person next to me doesn't know my size, how can he buy it for me?"

puff!
The old monk almost vomited blood.

"No." The old monk widened his eyes and stared at Lin Muqing, "Are we on the same channel?"

"Did I mean that bra of yours?"

"It's not mine? Could it be from home?" Lin Muqing raised an eyebrow, "I bought the one at home myself."

"Hey, are you okay? If not, I'm leaving."

"I'm so anxious!"

“Wait a minute!” The old monk couldn’t bear it any longer. He looked at Lin Muqing and said word by word: “Female donor, I will tell you the truth.”

"If what I have calculated is correct, the person beside you is not a human, he is a demon!"

"what?"

"Fairy?"

Lin Muqing widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing that Lin Muqing was shocked by him, the old monk also laughed.

"Amitabha, don't worry, don't be afraid."

"I am not a talented monk, but I have some skills to convert demons. I can help the female donor to..."

"Haha."

Before the old monk could finish speaking, Lin Muqing suddenly laughed.

She blushed and raised her eyebrows at the old monk, "How do you know my husband is as handsome as a goblin?"

"To be honest with you, I was conquered by my husband's enchanting face."

"Otherwise, how can I live with him in a down-to-earth manner when he is a poor boy with no money and no background?"

"Also, I like his eight-pack abs and waistline."

"It totally suits my aesthetic taste. Every time he shows off his body in front of me, I start to have wild thoughts."

"Oh, I blushed when I said that."

"Old monk, you have to keep this secret for me. If anyone knew about this, I would be too embarrassed to see anyone."

The old monk's eyes almost popped out when he saw Lin Muqing showing the shyness and happiness of a little woman.

What did I say?
Who the hell asked you this?

I said your husband is a witch!
Is this sentence difficult to understand?

What do you mean by all this babble?
Showing off your love?
Is this woman a tiger?

The old monk almost vomited blood. He glared at Lin Muqing fiercely, and then waved his hand.

"Close the temple gate!"

"Take the female donor to the meditation room and let her stay overnight in the temple today!"

"Yes, Abbot."

Several young monks obeyed the order and stepped forward to close the temple.

Seeing this, Lin Muqing became anxious...

(End of this chapter)