The door was blocked by Master Huixian, and Lu Fei had a headache.
Dozens of melon-eaters were watching the excitement around them, but no one expected that the person who walked out of it would be Lu Fei, a super internet celebrity.
After taking a closer look, he was sure it was Lu Fei, and the door suddenly became ablaze.
"Mr. Lu?"
"It's really Lu Fei!"
"Why is Mr. Lu here?"
"Is this Lu Fei's house?"
"OMG!"
"I am so lucky to live in the same community as Lu Fei."
"Nah!"
"As far as I know, this is Song Jinfeng's boss Song's villa."
"Lu Fei and Song are always good friends. He should be living here temporarily!"
"No matter if it's temporary or not, I'm lucky enough to be able to see this deity in person."
"Dear, take a photo for me quickly, and be sure to include Lu Fei in it."
"With this photo, I can brag for at least half a year."
"Hey, tell me, if the outside world knows that Lu Fei lives here, will the housing prices in our community skyrocket?"
"Um!"
“Quite possible”
Lu Fei didn't even listen to the heated discussion of the melon-eaters, and stared straight at Huixian's luck.
"Amitabha!"
"Donor Lu, are you okay?" Huixian recited the Dharma chant and bowed.
After receiving a few warnings from Chen Xiang, Lu Fei forced out a smile.
"How is Master Huixian always good?"
"Thank you for your concern for me, the poor monk."
"Master, in addition to preaching scriptures and praising Buddha, does Guibao Temple also have a professional intelligence agency?" Lu Fei asked.
"Well!"
"How do you say this, Donor Lu?"
"I have been in Bianliang for less than a week, and the master was able to find my residence. Your information is really extraordinary!"
"Amitabha, Donor Lu is joking."
"We also learned that you were here by chance and came to visit you specially."
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The two of them were talking inside and outside the door, and the scene was somewhat awkward.
"Master Huixian, why don't you come inside and talk?" Chen Xiang said.
"Thank you, that poor monk is no longer disturbing me."
The two girls opened the door, and Huixian saluted and came in. The monk behind them was about to follow, but was stopped by Lu Fei.
"Master Huixian, the place here is too narrow to accommodate all the eminent monks."
"Why don't we just let them wait outside!"
When the master spoke, Huixian couldn't say anything.
He took a gray cloth bundle from the hands of the young monk and followed Lu Fei into the living room.
After Chen Xiang personally made tea for Huixian, she took the two girls and Niuniu back to the room, and handed the living room to Lu Fei and Lu Fei.
No one bothered him, and Lu Fei's face suddenly darkened.
"Master, did you send someone to monitor me?" Lu Fei asked.
"Amitabha, poor monks don't dare."
"The day before yesterday, the deacon in the temple was out on business and met Donor Lu by chance. Only then did the poor monk know that you had come to Bianliang."
"After asking around again, I found it here."
"hehe!"
"Master is really caring!"
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Amitabha"
"Stop it!"
"Master, you have also seen that I am getting ready to go out to do something."
"My schedule today is very tight. Please tell me what you have to say. I'm in a hurry." Lu Fei said.
"well!"
"This poor monk is here to apologize to Mr. Lu."
"Apologize?"
"How do you say this?" Lu Fei asked.
Huixian smiled awkwardly.
"I'm ashamed to say it."
"When Bodhisattva Zhang ascended to heaven, Donor Lu came to Xiangguo Temple to give alms."
"You are so kind and virtuous, but the poor monk violated the precepts and deceived you. It is really the poor monk's fault!"
Of course Lu Fei knew what Huixian was talking about.
Back then, Lu Fei and Chen Xiang found the treasures buried by the Chang family in the backyard of the Zhang family, and from them they found a set of Fenghua Ru Kiln Eight-part Tianlong.
Although Lu Fei was sure that the set of Eight-part Heavenly Dragon was real, out of curiosity, he still wanted to compare it with the gilded bronze Eight-part Heavenly Dragon which is the treasure of the Daxiangguo Temple.
But when she came to Xiangguo Temple to make a request, Huixian lied that the treasure was lost and did not take it out.
Lu Fei was indeed a little angry at that time, but after all, it was someone else's property.
It was a favor to show it to him, but it was his duty not to show it to him. Lu Fei left without saying anything.
"I remember this incident. The master already apologized during the treasure fight in Jinling."
"What's more, it is the treasure of your temple. You have the right to do whatever you want. There is no need for you to apologize to me."
"If this is what Master is here for, then there is no need."
"I won't take it to heart either."
"Donor Lu, thank you for your open-mindedness."
"But if it's wrong, it's wrong."
"Monks don't lie. I violated the precepts first and failed Donor Lu later. I should apologize." Huixian said.
Huixian insisted on apologizing, but Lu Fei had no choice but to nod.
"All right!"
"In this case, I accept Master's apology."
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"If not, I'm going to go out and do some errands."
"Let's talk some other time."
"Please wait!"
"Do you have anything else?" Lu Fei asked.
"One more little thing."
"Actually, I am here today. In addition to apologizing to Mr. Lu, I also want to make up for Mr. Lu's regrets."
"My regret?"
"What do you mean, Master?"
" Amitabha!"
"Last time, Mr. Lu didn't see our gilded bronze eight-part Tianlong Buddha statue, which is the treasure of the temple. The poor monk regretted it."
"To show sincerity, today the poor monk specially invited the temple's treasure."
"Mr. Lu, please feel free to appreciate it."
Huixian said as she put the gray cloth bag on the table and was about to open it, but Lu Fei held her down.
"Master, I think it's better to forget it!"
"To be honest, I was just curious about these eight Buddha statues at the beginning, and I can't even talk about regrets."
"I have many fine Buddhist products in my hands, and the eight-part Tianlong from Fenghua Ru Kiln is one of the best."
"So, please take it back, I won't read it."
I enthusiastically brought it to Lu Fei for appreciation, but he didn't even bother to look at it.
Lu Fei's behavior was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Chi Guoguo, and Huixian's old face suddenly turned blood red.
"Amitabha!"
"Mr. Lu, please don't worry about the poor monk's deception before."
"Actually, the poor monk didn't deliberately deceive."
"The state has national laws, and the temple has temple regulations."
"The Eight Gilded Heavenly Dragons are the most precious treasure of this temple."
"For thousands of years, people are only allowed to come out during the temple's grand ceremony once every fifty years."
"The poor monk has only seen him twice in his life."
"So, I will never show it to others easily."
"The poor monk didn't dare to break the temple rules, and he didn't want Donor Lu to misunderstand him, so he made up a lie to deceive you. It was really a helpless move."
"However, during the treasure fight at Jinling, the poor monk saw with his own eyes the seven-treasure pure gold Ashoka Pagoda and the seven-fold treasure letter."
"The poor monk can feel that Donor Lu has a very deep connection with Buddhism."
"And what you said on stage makes even me, an old monk who has studied Buddhism diligently for decades, feel ashamed."
"It is the honor of Xiangguo Temple to give you such a great opportunity to appreciate your master."