Youtanhua raised her eyebrows. Is the young monk... expressing his gratitude to her?
One after another, the Buddhist cultivators who were watching also came out. Seeing this shiny new plaque, they couldn't help but chant:
"Futan Temple..."
"Futan Temple!"
"This... Fu is the common name of the Buddha, and Tan... is the witch Utanhua!"
"Nonsense, how can a serious temple be named after a witch?"
"A noble Buddhist who associates his name with a witch is simply degrading himself and is treasonous!"
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The more you listened, the deeper her frown deepened. She sneered and said, "Little monk, why does my name have to be after yours?"
The more these bald donkeys don't want her name to be implicated in the temple, the more serious she will be.
Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, senior, I just think this is more fluent. If senior doesn't like it, I can just change it according to senior's instructions."
Only then did Youtanhua relax his brows with satisfaction and said: "That's it, to save you the trouble. Just treat it as my pampering for you."
Mu Fusheng smiled slightly: "Senior, the young monk now knows. It turns out that you called Song Lan to help build the temple. But the young monk is jealous of you and him. The young monk is wrong."
Youtanhua glanced at him and thought to himself: This guy said he was wrong, but his eyes were crooked with laughter. There was no way he could admit his mistake at all.
"Ahem, it's good to know your mistake. You can improve a lot if you make mistakes. Don't make unreasonable troubles in the future." Udanhua coughed slightly, but decided to forgive him.
The two of them were going back and forth, chatting as if no one was around. This scene was so awkward in the eyes of the Buddhist cultivators. Why did it look more and more like a flirtation between lovers?
What about "jealousy"? What about "I was wrong"? These are all words of tiger and wolf. How can a Buddha say such shameless words!
Hui Neng was so angry that he blushed and pointed, "Shameless! Immoral!"
Youtanhua chuckled lightly and said disdainfully: "I and Mu Fusheng, the boy is unmarried and the girl is unmarried, how could they be said to be immoral? Also, I don't know that the abbots have the habit of listening to people in the corner, and I don't know who it is."
Shameless."
"You!" Hui Neng was furious, rushed forward, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon.
You Tanhua raised his eyebrows, but before she could make a move, Mu Fusheng was already standing in front of her.
When Dukong saw that the situation was not good, he came here to make peace with Mu Fusheng, how could there be another conflict?
So, he quickly stood between Hui Neng and Mu Fusheng. After glaring at Hui Neng, he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, it's already late today, so I won't bother you any more."
"Go slowly, if you don't see me off, I won't leave you all with your fasting meal." Utanhua said immediately as if he was seeing off the god of plague.
Huineng gritted his teeth, turned around and left, followed by many Buddhist cultivators.
After they all dispersed, the air suddenly became much fresher. Udanhua joked: "Little monk, come and tell me, what are your unresolved worldly ties? You are a great Buddhist who is reluctant to be ordained."
After saying that, Youtanhua hooked his index finger and gently rolled up a strand of Mu Fusheng's black hair with a gentle and natural movement.
Mu Fusheng looked at Youtanhua's profile for a long time and said dumbly: "The secret must not be leaked."
Youtanhua curled his lips and thought to himself: "The child has grown up and has a little secret, and he still hides it from me. However, it is good not to shave. It would be a pity if this beautiful green hair is shaved."
"But, having said that, you have really offended these abbots today. Dukong is obviously here to seek peace today." Udanhua said again.
"Amitabha, the young monk does not accept disciples. He only preaches the Dharma and saves all sentient beings. He has no other aspirations." Mu Fusheng said calmly.
Mu Fusheng meant that he did not need to deal with other temples in Nanyang World.
You Tanhua said: "You think it's simple. Now that the temple is complete, we must win over the forces, otherwise it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Nanyang."
Mu Fusheng chuckled lightly and looked at Youtanhua with a bit of sadness in his tone: "Senior, could it be that you want to leave the young monk alone?"
Only then did Youtanhua realize that she had just promised that she would use the power of the magic mountain to support the temple, but Mu Fusheng was quite good at listening to the key points.
Youtanhua patted Mu Fusheng's shoulder reassuringly: "Okay, it doesn't matter. I have watched you grow up, so how can I ignore it?"
"..." Mu Fusheng was speechless. Why did this sound so weird?