"Master of Enlightenment? Haha, that's fine, let's go."

The master of Enlightenment is so powerful that he is regarded as a human immortal master by the world. It would be good if he could pay homage to him.

Even if you can't unravel the hexagrams and interpret the fortune, why not pay homage to the immortal master?

He raised his eyebrows and curved them like a crescent moon.

The young man nodded and agreed happily.[

"But Master, look there, there are more people than the body of a dragon. Those of us who are coming later, don't have to queue for a long time~"

As a celebrity in the temple, Master Wu Dao usually keeps a low profile and does not care about money, but whenever there is a big move in the temple, he will still be invited by the abbot of the temple to get some money from pilgrims for the long-term construction of the temple.

Contribute more of your efforts.

The child looked at the huge queue of people lined up in the courtyard on the third floor, and the disappointment on his face was unavoidable.

Well, he and the young master are small and weak, so how can they squeeze through those adults?

Forced to squeeze in, not allowed to be stepped on by adults, or have a few big shoe marks on the face?

How scary to say?

"Aren't they waiting in line for you and me? Let's go to the incense burner to light up the incense first."

The young man glanced at the guards, and his eyes flew directly to the long queue waiting in line. The guards got the order and went to line up obediently.

Dozens of stern men wearing uniform black clothes stand at the back of the team. They have a huge momentum that is difficult to resist. What's more, each of the dozens of black men exudes a cold aura.

, dozens of cold breaths melted together, turning into a terrifying huge frozen breath, which shocked the pilgrims to look back one after another. Some were so frightened that they simply lost their group and dispersed.

The powerful aura spread enthusiastically from the courtyard on the third floor, disturbing the peaceful little man sitting on the podium set up in the center of the Buddha. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the courtyard on the third floor.

The source of Fa’s strong aura.

Unfortunately, a drop of raindrops fell into the little man's eyebrows, slid down smoothly, and dripped into the little man's very clear and beautiful pupils.

My sight was instantly lost!

I missed the possibility of meeting the young man through the air, and I was shocked.

The young man and the child entered the Incense Burner Hall and worshiped the Buddha and Bodhisattva, the Goddess of Mercy.

With utmost piety, he prayed for a peace sign for the Lord of the Chu Mansion, and prayed for a child-giving talisman from the Guanyin Empress with all the ladies, and gave it to the boy to put away. The young man bowed to the Buddha again, and then stood up and respectfully retired.

They left, intending to see if it was their turn in the endless queue.

"Sir, it seems we have arrived, do you think?"

There were only one or two pilgrims standing in front of the guards. The child excitedly helped the young man walk over and lined up in front of the leading guard.

"Let the people behind you disperse and give other pilgrims a chance to fight."

The young man confessed to the leading guard, and just as the people in front dispersed, it was their turn.[

"Yes, sir."

The leading guard waved to the people queuing behind and made a sign to disperse. Dozens of people queuing immediately dispersed into two rows, waiting outside the door where the teenagers and children entered.

"Two young donors, may I ask why you came here?"

Walking into the house, it was empty. A deep and broad monk's voice reached the young man's ears, but was not heard by the child.

"Back to Master, I'm Chu Qianfeng of the Chu Mansion in Chaoyang City. I'm here with no important business, but I would like to hear a few words from Master so that I can gain enlightenment from the Buddha."

There was a hay mat in the house. When the young man heard the sound in his ears, he walked to the hay mat and sat cross-legged, with his hands folded up and down in the open kneecaps. He looked solemn and respectful.
Chapter completed!