Chen Jing and his entourage were finally sent out of the temple by the host Guangwen himself. The Zhike monk who first received Chen Jing and his entourage was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
The host went out to see her off in person.
He has been at Jinxia Temple for several years, and this is the first time he has seen someone receive such treatment.
Looking at the host like this, I'm afraid he didn't charge less, right?
Before leaving.
Host Guangwen took off the Buddhist bead bracelet that he had been wearing and gave it to Chen Jing.
The thing is not valuable, it is just an ordinary Bodhi rosary. What is more important is its added value. According to the host Guangwen, this rosary has been with him for fifteen years. He has been chanting sutras and blessings day and night. Today I listened to Chen Jing
I really benefited a lot from his high-level discussion, so I gave it to Chen Jing as a gift.
Not asking for any money.
"Master Guangwen, head! Please raise your head a little higher and look at the camera."
At this time, a group of people were taking a group photo. It was Chen Lin who asked for it. He felt that it was a bit of a loss, so he just took a photo together before leaving. The group photo was not worth much, but it could still be a cup in front of others.
Although Master Guangwen has lost much of his sense of mystery to him, it is different for others. He is still a great and eminent monk.
"Amitabha!"
The host of Guangwen said softly, and after being stunned for a moment, he raised his head and looked squarely at the camera.
"Click!"
The camera captured this group photo.
…
On the way down the mountain.
Everyone was still chatting about Guangwen's hosting.
The two girls, Guo Weier, were quite open-minded about the Buddhist beads. Although they seemed to have been taken advantage of this time, as Chen Jing said, they came here to buy peace of mind.
Since I got the results I wanted, I didn’t feel like I had anything to lose.
But that's it.
It is impossible for them to come to a place like this next time and waste their money. Even if they really want to come, it will be like what Chen Jing said. When they come to a place like this, they should mainly focus on sightseeing and incense.
It's just a casual thing.
"Oh...what a loss!"
Chen Lin still felt distressed.
"If I had known that Master Guangwen would not be seen at that time, I should have left directly. It would be better to be famous than to meet him."
Chen Jing fiddled with the Buddhist bead bracelet in his hand but did not answer.
Chen Lin looked at the Buddhist beads bracelet and asked curiously: "Cousin, how much is this bracelet worth?"
Chen Jing replied: "Ordinary things are not worth much and can be bought for a few dozen yuan. However, the host Guangwen did not lie to us. Looking at the luster, he must have had it in his hands for a few years.
In addition, the person who presides over it personally has a bit of a celebrity effect, so those who are pursuing this aspect will be offered a higher price."
Chen Lin doesn't care about this.
"Dozens!? What if this isn't blood loss?"
"As for that monk, you still say that he is very famous. I think these are all blown out. You can't believe anything on the Internet. They are all bought by trolls and spoofed data. That monk's level can't even be compared to your cousin."
Come on, I think he’s probably a fake monk!”
Chen Jing raised his eyebrows and looked sideways.
What does it mean that you can't even compare to yourself? Is your level very low?
Chen Lin's words made Guo Weier and the two girls nod.
Guo Weier nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think this Guangwen host is indeed a bit unworthy of his name. He is a professional and a professional, and he actually turns to you for advice in the end. It is really outrageous. I think he is probably a fake.
Monk."
It’s not surprising that Guo Weier said this. In fact, in the eyes of Guo Weier and the others, Chen Jing does not seem to believe in Buddhism and is proficient in Buddhism.
People.
I'm afraid of comparison.
After such a comparison, they found that the level of Guangwen's hosting was not even comparable to that of Chen Jing, so he was still a shit host!
What is this if not a liar who steals money?
Anyway, after this trip, they no longer believe this.
Lan Meng also agreed with his face and added: "Even if it's not fake, he probably became a monk halfway and became the host through connections!"
It was rare that his views were agreed upon. Chen Lin was quite happy and continued talking.
"Yes, I feel the same way. When I first saw the host, I felt that he didn't look like a serious monk. I always felt like I had seen him there."
Um!?
Chen Jing looked sideways when he heard this.
Lin Zi actually feels this way!?
At first, he thought that his feeling was wrong and didn't think much about it, but after hearing what Chen Lin said, it seemed that his feeling was right.
But the feeling of this guy Chen Lin...
Chen Jing said, "Then what do you think he looks like? Where have you seen him?"
Guo Weier and the two girls also looked over curiously. Although they also felt that Guangwen's hosting skills were not good, one thing is that the appearance of Guangwen's hosting was still acceptable. One look at his face showed that he was a virtuous and eminent monk. If it hadn't been for the previous paragraph
Experience, they will really be frightened.
Chen Lin frowned and thought for a moment.
"Well... how should I put it? I can't tell what that monk looks like. Anyway, I always feel that I have seen it there. Really, I am not lying to you. Maybe I have seen it in that square. That fake monk is trying to deceive the elderly.
Selling fake medicines with people's money doesn't look like a good person anyway."
Chen Jing: "..."
Lan Meng: "..."
Guo Weier: "..."
Bullshit literature, right?
There is no difference between saying this and not saying it.
Guo Weier complained: "You may think that monk looks like money. After all, you see it every day, so it feels familiar."
This complaint from him and her made Chen Lin nod his head repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, my sister-in-law is right. Why can't I remember what it looks like? It just looks like money. I think the more the monk looks like money, the more he looks like money."
Guo Weier: "..."
money!?
Um!?
etc……
Chen Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the hand that was playing with the rosary stopped at this moment.
"Lin Zi, what did you just say?"
Chen Lin was a little curious and didn't understand why his cousin had such a big reaction.
"Like money? What's wrong?"
Chen Jing frowned and said, "No, it's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence. What do you think he doesn't look like?"
Chen Lin replied: "You don't look like a good person!"
correct!
Doesn’t look like a good person!!
Yes, yes.
No wonder he and Chen Lin felt familiar when they saw the host Guangwen. No wonder they couldn’t remember where they had seen them before based on their own memories. No wonder Chen Lin couldn’t tell what the host Guangwen looked like. No wonder Chen Lin felt that
That Guangwen host seems to be rich.
Because Chen Lin's guesses seemed to be correct.
Chen Jing stopped, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and flipped through it quickly.
Everyone also stopped and looked at Chen Jing's move. They didn't realize what happened for a while.
Chen Lin wondered: "Brother? What are you doing?"
No, no, not this...
wrong!
Not here.
Chen Jing looked at his phone and replied: "Lin Zi, your feeling this time seems to be correct. I also feel that I have seen Guangwen. That person does not seem to be a good person."
Seeing that his cousin agreed with his point of view, Chen Lin was even happier.
"Cousin, does it look familiar to you too?"
Chen Jing did not take the job and continued to look at the phone in his hand.
Sudden.
Chen Jing paused and turned his attention to the screen of his mobile phone.
found it!
This is the guy!
"Click!"
With a soft sound, the string of Buddhist beads that Chen Jing was playing suddenly broke, and the bodhi seeds fell to the ground one by one, making a crisp sound and sliding down the steps.
When Chen Lin saw this scene, he was immediately stunned.
This is just great.
The only thing I had earned was broken now.
"I'm telling you, that monk doesn't seem like a good person. Even the prayer beads he gave as a gift are defective. He just went out for a short time and they broke. Brother, let's..."
Chen Lin said that he was going to pick up the bodhi seeds that had fallen on the ground, wondering if he could string them together again. After all, he and his group spent thousands of dollars to buy them.
Chen Jing waved his hand, did not answer the question, and greeted Chen Lin.
"Lin Zi, stop picking it up and show me the photo you just took."
Chen Lin didn't understand what his cousin meant, but he still handed over the phone honestly.