Mind Reader King

Chapter 267 Shangxiang Kuzen Temple (for collection)

Today is the day when Leng's family goes to Kuchan Temple to offer incense.

According to the lunar calendar, every year today is an important day for Leng's family to go to offer incense.

Before dawn, the servants of Leng's family took a list drawn up by Leng Hong and went to pick up the goods.

Leng Hong has been preparing incense gifts for several years, and she is already familiar with it.

Therefore, Leng Hong knows what to do without the guidance of Master Leng and Mrs. Leng.

A big truck.

It contained a lot of rice, clear oil, incense paper money and so on.

Of course, there are bedding, and many monks' clothes.

There are even all kinds of Zen tools for meditation.

On this day, Qinglan No. [-] Middle School is also on holiday.

Everyone has also heard that Zhao Hao wants to protect Leng's family and go to Shanxiang in Kuchan Temple.

Everyone is free and wants to visit the Kuchan Temple.

So, early in the morning, everyone got up and had breakfast.

Rao Xiaoru was a little worried: "Zhao Hao, the road to Yuanjia is really narrow. Why are we going to Kuchan Temple today?"

Lin Wanqing was somewhat puzzled: "How come Zhao Hao and Kuchan Temple are enemies."

Xiao Ru rolled her eyes, and then briefly told everyone about Zhao Hao's instant loss of Hall Master Jiusha that day.

Teacher Gui frowned when he heard this: "Since the dead abandoned monk Ling Yun is the proud student of the head of Kuchan Temple, why don't we go to Kuchan Temple!"

Zhang Minmin pouted: "Mr. Gui, we know that you care about Brother Hao. However, Brother Hao is now the bodyguard of the Leng family, and he is a super backbone bodyguard. The Leng family is going to offer incense at the Kuchan Temple, but Brother Hao does not go." , it really doesn’t make sense!”

Zhao Hao nodded: "Yes! So, it doesn't matter so much! What should come will always come! It's just that the earth is too small, and enemies always want to get together!"

Teacher Gui warned: "Zhao Hao, no matter what, today, you went to the Kuchan Temple, and you can no longer hit people! You can sit down with him and have a good talk about everything. They are monks, so they probably won't stop talking. Makes sense!"

Lin Wanqing smiled lightly: "Kuchan Temple, I heard that it is the strongest temple in Qinglan's monk circle. Today, let's go to see how strong Qinglan's monk circle is!"

After half an hour.

Master Leng and his wife, as well as Leng Fang and Zhang Xiaoqi, all came out of their villa.

Say hello to everyone.

In the end, Master Leng and Mrs. Leng sat in a Bentley.And Leng Hong is in charge of driving that Bentley.

Colonel Leng Fang and Zhang Xiaoqi came to the Ferrari driven by Zhao Hao.

"Well, where should Xiao Wan sit?" Xiao Wan said pitifully.

Xiaowan has a very good temper, she never quarrels with others, and she has no temper. Although her presence is not very high, everyone likes her very much.

For example, Zhang Minmin is a high-profile lady with a lot of problems, but everyone doesn't like it very much.

When Rao Xiaoru heard this, she grinned happily: "Hee hee, little bowl baby, come and sit in my mother's car! You and Teacher Gui come to my car!"

Teacher Gui has the best relationship with Xiaoru, so of course he got into Xiaoru's Porsche unceremoniously.

"Good!"

While Xiaowan was talking, he was about to get into the Porsche.

Zhao Hao hurriedly said: "Hey, Xiaowan, you are my girl, so of course you sat with me. We are people who have cars, so it's not worth it!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wan nodded again and again: "Yeah, I should sit with Brother Zhao Hao!"

After Xiao Wan finished speaking, he got into the Ferrari and squeezed behind Zhang Xiaoqi.

Zhang Minmin froze on the spot, no one answered her.

Lin Wanqing liked this Zhang Minmin very much, so she said loudly: "Xiao Minmin, come, take a ride on my sister's Land Rover!"

Zhang Minmin was very disdainful: "Cut! Isn't it a Land Rover? I have four or five in my garage. If I'm happy, just make a phone call and a few Bentleys will come and see me off."

Lin Wanqing crooked her face in anger: "Miss Zhang, what are you talking about? I am not richer than your family! I kindly let you take a car, but you are not happy!"

Zhang Minmin blurted out: "Ms. Gui is the only one in Xiaoru's car. I'll squeeze with them."

Lin Wanqing drove a car by herself, feeling a little deserted.

Lin Wanqing simply got out of the car, closed the door, and ran into Zhao Hao's Ferrari.

Zhao Hao was speechless: "Principal Lin, don't you own a car? Can't you drive your own car? Save money on gas?"

Principal Lin nodded: "Hmph! You don't need money for gasoline? Now that the price of gasoline has risen again, it's a little bit of savings. Besides, no one takes my car, and it's so boring to drive alone!"

set off.

After a full hour and a half.

The convoy arrived at the mountain gate of Kuchan Temple safely and without incident.

The Kuchan Temple is built on the mountain, and the scenery is comparable to the 5A scenic spot.

The stone steps of the mountain gate meander up step by step, like a mad dragon, extending into the clouds.

Birds and flowers are fragrant everywhere, and the spring water can be heard.

The air smelled of sandalwood.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear some elegant bells and drums coming down from the top of the mountain in the clouds.

The Leng family would come every year on this day, and everyone in the Kuchan Temple knew about it.

For the people of Kuchan Temple, the days when Leng's family offered incense were better than their treatment during Chinese New Year.

On this day, their monastery received a large cart of gifts from Leng's family.

On this day, in the eyes of the monks of the Kuchan Temple, it is not the Chinese New Year, it is better than the Chinese New Year!

In front of the mountain gate, hundreds of monks with peaceful eyes lined up left and right.

In the front stood an old man with piercing eyes and wearing ten cassocks.

No need to guess, the one who is eligible to wear ten cassocks must be the head of Kuzen.

And beside the head of Kuchan, there are several hall masters, many incense masters, and other small bosses.

Master Leng is the boss of Kuchan Temple. When Master Leng comes, the head of Kuchan must come to pick him up in person.

As soon as they met, Kuchan Chief and Master Leng were very happy and courteous.

At this time, Leng Hong gave Master Leng a list of incense gifts.

Master Leng smiled, handed the list to the head of Kuchan, and said: "Here is the list, please read it! The old rules are six hundred catties of clear oil, eight hundred catties of rice, and eight sets of monk clothes. Of course, the merit money is 180 Wan, you must also hand it in."

Mrs. Leng nodded, took out a bundle of merit money, and handed it to the head of Kuchan herself: "My head, the merit money is a little less, but it is an auspicious amount, so please accept it."

The head of Kuchan received the merit money, said with red eyes: "Amitabha, Master Leng and Mrs. Leng, you are still so polite. The things your family gave us to Kuchan Temple are the foundation of our Kuchan Temple's survival. Especially the 18 yuan is the living expenses of our entire monastery for one year! This is already a huge sum, how can it be less?"

"Master Leng is a good man!"

"Madam Leng is also a good person!"

"Miss Leng is also a good person!"

"The whole family of Leng's family will surely prosper and prosper!"

"We wish you to recite ten thousand copies of the Sutra of Salvation of Suffering for your family!"

Many monks shouted.

The head of Kuchan made a "please" gesture to Master Leng and Mrs. Leng, and said, "Second elders, hurry up and drink some bitter tea in the main hall!"

Master Leng nodded.

However, Master Leng respected Zhao Hao very much, and he did not forget to give Zhao Hao a "please" gesture.

This small gesture is not simple.

Especially to get someone like Master Leng to make a "please" gesture, it is a supreme honor.

That person's face must be huge!
Only then did the head of Kuchan pay attention to Zhao Hao.

The head of Kuchan wiped his beard and smiled faintly: "Who is this little benefactor? It seems that this person is not simple to be highly regarded by Mr. Leng?"

(End of this chapter)