Pilgrims gathered and there was a buzz of people.

It is worthy of the name of a national temple. There are devout Buddhists who start to kneel down and worship from the foot of the mountain.

Guan Ning escorted the girls up the steps and arrived in front of Hanshan Temple.

The door is large, but it is blocked at the moment. There are several monks at the door and several boxes placed there.

"What does this mean? The temple also charges entrance fee?"

Guan Ning felt that it was really eye-opening.

Could it have become a tourist attraction?

"What this donor said is inappropriate. Since the Uncensored Conference is about to be held, the number of people in Hanshan Temple has increased sharply..."

There was a monk wearing a robe at the door with his hands clasped together, and they were blocking him.

"So you just charge entrance fee?"

Guan Ning interrupted directly.

"This is not the entrance fee, but the incense money."

"How much does the incense cost?"

"It all depends on your heart, and sincerity means more."

Guan Ning smiled.

Is it true that one has sincerity or money?

"Then can I give you a dollar?"

Guan Ning touched it and found that he had no habit of carrying money.

"I have it here."

Xue Yao often buys some snacks and brings change with her.

Guan Ning withdrew some money and threw it directly into the cash box.

"Let's go."

I immediately felt the resentment emanating from the monk.

Sure enough, it was just to collect money.

Guan Ning ignored him and grabbed a few people to prepare to enter.

"Haha, the dignified prince of Zhenbei Palace, the owner of Guan's business, is so stingy that he wants to enter Hanshan Temple with only one money?"

At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded.

Guan Ning turned around and saw five or six people following him. The leader was a young man in rich clothes.

"Duan Heyu."

He is the eldest son of the Duke of E, and his father is Duan An, the current minister of the Ministry of War.

"Prince Guan? Is he Crown Prince Guan?"

The flow of people coming and going stopped immediately, and the surrounding eyes were also focused on Guan Ning.

"Then the person next to him? Could it be Princess Xuanning?"

"It should be."

It was obvious that Xuan Ning was leaning closer to him, slightly uneasy.

It seems that she is still not used to this kind of scene.

"It has been said that sincerity leads to spiritual success, so what does it mean to show off one's wealth here? On the contrary, the smell of copper all over one's body stains the eyes of the Buddha."

"sophistry!"

In Zuihua Tower, he pursued Ye Wushuang, but Ye Wushuang only relied on Guan Ning, which made him a laughing stock.

Duan Heyu rarely seizes the opportunity.

"Who among these people has invested a single dollar? I think you simply have no Buddha in your heart and despise the Lord Buddha."

He said this deliberately.

There were many pilgrims present, most of whom were devout people.

If anyone does not respect Buddha but despises it, he will not be tolerated.

And they don’t care who you are?

"Yeah, there's no point in investing a dollar?"

"This is contempt."

"I spent one or two gold for incense."

Someone else said.

Everyone else has spent a lot, but you are the only one spending a small amount. Isn’t this being special?

Xue Yao's complexion changed slightly.

She usually acts silly and sweet in front of Guan Ning, but in fact she is not.

Hanshan Temple is not an ordinary temple. You may not believe it, but you cannot disrespect it.

"How about we put more space and let's go?"

Seeing more and more people watching.

Guan Ning asked calmly: "Do you mean that the standard for worshiping and believing in Buddhism is based on the amount of silver?"

"This...of course not."

Duan Heyu didn't dare to say such things.

"Then what's wrong with me investing a dollar?"

"But……"

"But what? The Buddha prays for those who are destined, not the rich. What do you think, Master?"

Guan Ning asked the monk next to him.

"What the donor... said is absolutely true."

The resentment became even heavier.

The people around him immediately started an uproar.

yes!

Buddha delivers destined people.

"You, on the other hand, are wearing fine clothes and smelling like copper. You are showing off your wealth in front of the temple. What is your intention?"

Guan Ning said: "Where do you think the Buddhist temple is? Is it the Zuihua Tower that you go to every day?"

"you……"

The surrounding area burst into laughter immediately.

Duan Heyu's face turned red.

"Donor, please go in quickly."

The monk whispered to Guan Ning.

"This person is not sincere at first glance. We cannot let him in."

Guan Ning opened his mouth and said, "If you let him in, he will be a Buddha who prays for rich people, but not for those who are destined."

"Donor, you..."

Of course he didn't dare admit it.

"Little monk understands."

He clasped his hands together.

Looking at Duan Heyu, he said solemnly: "The donor is full of the stench of wealth and worldliness. He has no connection with Buddha and should not enter Hanshan Temple."

Duan Heyu's face was even more ugly.

Going around and around, how do you keep him out?

That's nothing?

It would be too embarrassing if word got out.

Seeing this scene, people also reacted.

The temple is a place of purity, and it does not matter how much money you have.

It depends on sincerity and fate.
To be continued...