Chapter 243 The Strange Old Monk 2
There are several Buddha statues enshrined around the temple. The Buddha statues are old and in disrepair. Some of the Buddha statues have several gaps one centimeter wide.

"Cough cough!"

Huo Fenghuang shouted, and an old monk leaning on crutches came out from behind the front Buddha statue.

The snow-white beard on the old monk's chin made Mo Ruo think of emptying the elder, and couldn't help but want to go forward and pull two of them off.

"It's so late at night, I don't know when the benefactors are talking about it?"

The old monk took a deep look at Mo Ruo, and then at the Qilin Beast and Fire Phoenix who were traveling with Mo Ruo.

Mo Ruo briefly inspected the surroundings, looked at the old monk, and said in a flat tone, "It's late at night, I want to stay here for a night."

After listening to Mo Ruo's words, the old monk smiled and said, "This is a small dilapidated temple, and I don't have any extra room for a few benefactors."

"You old monk, what's so great about you, and you don't even want to see if your little ruined temple can accommodate us gods. If you don't let us live, we don't even bother to live there."

As soon as the old monk refused, the impatient Huo Fenghuang became angry, pointing at the old monk and cursing.

The old monk was not angry, but smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, you look like a little girl, and you have such a violent temper. This is not good, the Buddha said:"

"What did the Buddha say, he doesn't work here."

As soon as the old monk preached, Huo Fenghuang became even more angry, and directly interrupted the old monk's words angrily.

"Buddha is always in our hearts."

The old monk clasped his hands together and bowed his head to the big Buddha in front of him.

"Master, I think this monk is ill, and there is no cure. Let's find another place?" Huo Fenghuang glared at the old monk's back, and came to Mo Ruo's side to suggest.

"Why are you arguing with a monk? The old monk is not close to women. No matter how angry you are, the old monk won't feel bad. Why are you angry?"

The Qilin Beast folded its hands and looked at Huo Fenghuang with a look of hope, as if to persuade, but in fact it was saying that Huo Fenghuang was asking for anger.

"Have mercy and forgiveness."

The old monk turned around and bowed his head to Mo Ruo.

"You are the only monk in this big place?" Mo Ruo asked.

"The small temple can't keep any benefactors who offer incense. They all go to good places. There is no incense on weekdays. My little monk will stay here to worship these Buddhas." The old monk returned with a smile on his face.

The old monk pointed to an open space on the right, "If the benefactor doesn't mind, this small place can provide shelter from the wind and rain."

"Thank you!"

Mo Ruo thanked, walked to the open space next to him, and sat down on the ground. Huo Fenghuang glared at the monk, and then sat down next to him. Qilin Beast thought it was dirty, and glanced at the ground in disgust, but could barely sit down.

The old monk looked at Mo Ruo's back, nodded with a smile, and entered the back room.

Soon he came out with a pot of hot water and some glasses.

"Don't force some things, I'm afraid it will harm others and yourself in the end."

The old monk seemed to have seen through the secrets, and walked slowly to Mo Ruo, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Ruo, with the same smile on his face that saw through this wonderful world just now.

"Some things happen for a reason, so don't force them; some people are born with a reason, so don't kill them all."

Mo Ruo took the teacup with one hand, watching the tea return calmly without even a trace of water.

"There is always a reason for everything to happen. What is more serious is determined by God. The cause and death are all in one thought."

(End of this chapter)

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