Quick Pass Raiders: The Evil Boss is Here Again

Chapter 392 The Buddhist Wife (33)

The elder brother knocked the little novice on the head, "I'm the fourth lady of Yushifu now, how can I still lack those silver taels?"

The little novice pouted, touched the place where the senior brother had just knocked, and asked puzzledly, "What is the benefactor doing in our Qingxin Temple?"

"Ouch!" The elder brother looked at the little novice monk and said with a smile, "You said you, if you don't chant the scriptures well one day, you know you care about these issues, so you won't be afraid that the master will blame you someday?"

"Master is so good, he won't blame me, hehe!" The little novice grinned.

Qingchen's brows were always furrowed, and anyone with a discerning eye knew where his doubts were, but since everyone was a monk, no one would deliberately ask.

……

In the meditation room behind the Daxiong Palace, Yan Qingyi sat opposite the host on the kang couch. Between them was an exquisite and small kang table with a pot of hot tea and two small teacups on it.

After pouring Yan Qingyi a cup of tea, the host poured himself a cup, and then the host put down the teapot.

"Female benefactor, if you want to say something, just say it!" When the host spoke, his tone was very slow. Such a tone sounded a little anxious, but he was a monk, and this monk should not be impatient. So when he speaks, he is always very slow.

"Host, do you believe in past and present lives?" Yan Qingyi looked at the opposite host and asked suddenly.

"The cause of the previous life, the result of the present life, all encounters are due to the karma planted in the previous life. Only because of the past life, we will meet in this life." The host replied.

"I came to Qingchen and wanted to continue the unfinished relationship with him in the previous life. I believe that you, the host, are also a transparent person and know that his relationship is not over."

The host nodded.

In the past, when he brought Qingchen into Qingxin Temple, he knew that Qingchen had an unfinished destiny, but he didn't expect that after so many years, she came to Qingchen!

The host picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip slowly, then gently put down the cup, and looked at Yan Qingyi opposite.

"At the end of fate, female benefactor, if there are monks, the old monk will not say too much, so if Qingchen is willing, the old monk will not stop it. If Qingchen is not willing, I hope the benefactor will not force it."

"Yes, I understand."

"Go."

"Master, there is also the matter of those silver coins. Those silver coins are the sesame oil money I gave to the temple!" After Yan Qingyi finished speaking, she took out a thick stack of bank notes from her sleeve. They are all in denominations of one thousand, "These banknotes are also the sesame oil money I gave to Qingxin Temple. I don't like money, so I plan to give all my money to Qingxin Temple. I hope the host will not refuse!"

The host was slightly taken aback, but quickly returned to a calm look.

"The old monk thanked the female benefactor first!" The host stood up, folded his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

"It should be, then I'll go first!" Yan Qingyi stood aside, clasped his hands together, saluted him, and then left the meditation room to find Qingchen.

In the yard, there was no one else except Qingchen.

Walking in front of him, the smile was as sweet as eating honey, and Qingchen was a little clouded.

Qingchen was the same as Yan Qingyi when he first met Yan Yi, cold and clear, he looked very indifferent, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

Sure enough, whether it was the previous life or the present, there really is something in common between them!
(End of this chapter)