Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 416 Understanding
There was a half-broken broom in front of the temple gate, but there was no sign of the monk.

"Grandma, there are really people still in this temple? It's too... lonely." Ji Minglan was dumbfounded and said euphemistically.

Mrs. Ji Zhou glared at her: "Don't talk nonsense. When you arrive at the temple, you must be sincere to the Lord Buddha. You can't have any contempt or slander. This is disrespect to the Lord Buddha."

"Grandma, didn't I think that if we come, we can also add incense to the Lord Buddha? We are here to do good things." Ji Minglan acted like a baby.

Ji Zhou nodded: "But it's true that there is too little incense here."

A few people walked to the door while talking.

"Benefactor, benefactor, wait a moment..." Suddenly, a young boy's voice came from the maple leaf forest on one side.

Ji Qingyue and Ji Zhou's and the others turned their heads, and saw a seven or eight-year-old monk, wearing a patched gray monk's robe, with a dusty face, holding wooden Barrel, coming from afar.

"Amitabha, thank you for your hard work." After the little monk approached, he hurriedly stopped and saluted several people in a dignified manner, and then he hurriedly bent over to pick up the broom on the ground.

"Little monk, what's your name?" Ji Minglan thought the little monk was interesting, and asked with a smile.

The little monk replied: "The poor monk's Taoist name is Hui."

"Then your master is called Youzhi?" Ji Minglan didn't laugh anyway, and Ji Minghua also looked at the little monk curiously, waiting for his answer.

"The benefactor guessed wrong, my senior brother is called Youzhi." A little smug flashed in the little monk's eyes, as if he had expected someone to say that.

"Then what's your master's name?" Ji Minghua asked curiously.

The little monk looked strange: "Hey, you don't know my master? But my master said that he is a famous monk in the world, and everyone in the world knows him."

"My master is called Lai Shan, a very powerful master." The young monk's face was full of admiration.

Ji Minglan: "..." I'm sorry, I've never heard of it, could it be that I'm ignorant?
No, you can't say such a shameful thing!

"I know, it's Master Laishan, the most powerful master."

Ji Minghua looked suspicious, and when the little monk turned around to lead the way, she pulled Ji Minglan and asked, "Sister Lan, when did you hear the name of Master Shan?"

She grew up with Ji Minglan since she was a child, and she has never seen her go far away.

Ji Minglan put her waist on her back, with a natural expression on her face: "I just heard about it from the little monk."

Ji Minghua: "..."

"Let's go, or grandma will talk about you again in a while." Hearing the whispers of the two little girls, Zhu Mengyu smiled a little.

Ji Qingyue was walking all the way to ask the little monk about the personality of the abbot and master of the little monk, Master Laishan.

"Youhui, today we have prepared the ingredients for the fasting meal. Is there anyone in your temple who knows how to make the fasting meal?"

"Master will make it, and it's still the best."

"Then your master cooks the usual meals?" Ji Qingyue was a little surprised. As an abbot, why would he need to cook by himself? It seems that Master Laishan is more kind than she imagined.

As for what the little monk said just now about Master Laishan being famous, she only believed half of it.

"Well, besides meditating and lecturing, Master also cooks meals."

"Youhui, Youhui, where have you been?"

The two were talking, when a middle-aged monk came out of the hall, with Youhui's name still in his mouth.

"Master, I'm here." The little monk answered on tiptoe.

The group of them was going up the stairs, but they were blocked by the ginkgo trees planted beside the stairs. No wonder Master Laishan didn't see them.

"Master, some benefactors have come to offer incense, and disciples have brought people here."

The young monk Youhui hurriedly walked to Master Laishan, and soon, Ji Zhou and others who were a little behind also came up.

Ji Qingyue noticed that Master Laishan's eyes lit up when he saw five people.

What a...well, aggressive master.

"Please benefactors, there are relatively few monks in the temple now, so I haven't had time to clean the ginkgo leaves in this temple. I hope all benefactors don't mind."

Ji Zhou hurriedly returned the gift: "Master, you are welcome, we are just country people, so we don't care about this."

"On the contrary, when the old woman was young, she heard that the tree of wisdom in the temple was this ginkgo tree. It is a tree in a sacred place of Buddhism, so naturally she should not treat it normally."

Like ordinary country people, Ji Zhou is very devout to Buddhism.

The old man always said that whatever he did, the Lord Buddha was watching from the sky. In addition, the Great Xia Kingdom respected Buddhism, and marriage also paid attention to the fate of women. Almost every subject was influenced by Buddhism, and they believed in it in their hearts. Buddha's.

"The benefactor is being too polite. I wonder what the benefactor is asking for?" Lai Shan guided from the side, and Ji Zhou was an adult, so he naturally told her.

After Ji Minglan and Ji Minghua entered the temple, they stopped fighting, but obediently followed behind Ji Zhou.

No wonder Ji Zhou didn't reprimand them, because he knew that his granddaughter had rules.

"The benefactor intends to pray for the unborn child. It's a coincidence. It's a good day recently. If he can be taken care of by the Lord Buddha, the child will definitely grow up healthy and healthy. If the benefactor's family came to ask for a child, then Even better, I can see from the appearance of this benefactor that he is destined to have a son, and the benefactor will definitely get his wish."

"Master, are you telling the truth?" Ji Zhou was instantly happy, even forgetting the previous caution, and covered his mouth and laughed.

Although she doesn't favor boys over girls, she can't live without a son, otherwise there will be no one to die in the future, which is very desolate.

Lai Shan stroked the non-existent beard on his chin, "Don't worry, the benefactor. Now, if you put an incense stick in front of the Lord Buddha, you will be able to stabilize your fate even more."

"Thank you Master for reminding me."

Mrs. Ji Zhou was very happy to hear a few words from Master Laishan, and took Zhu Mengyu to the main hall to offer incense.

Of course, Ji Minghua came here today to count the marriage, and Ji Qingyue followed behind to burn a stick of incense, and then went to the apse first.

Ji Minglan followed Ji Zhou to join in the fun.

They all want Ji Minghua to have a good marriage, and women are naturally curious about such things.

However, Ji Qingyue has a general understanding of Master Laishan's temperament.

It seems that there should be a shortage of money in the temple, otherwise Master Laishan would not have used various reasons to earn some incense money.

She followed the little monk and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is a bit far from the main hall, but it is near the back mountain.

The little monk didn't need to ask Ji Qingyue, he explained on his own: "Our meals are all supplied by the grain grown in the back mountain, and the vegetables are also grown by me, senior brother, uncle and master together."

"We used to weed the grain in the field at this time, but this year we have fewer seeds, so we only plant rice and wheat, and it is estimated that there will be fewer vegetables."

(End of this chapter)