Crossing the Homeland

Chapter 445

I said before that in the ancient times when materials were scarce, "judging people by their appearance" is actually based on reality.Seeing the majestic appearance and dignified figure of the young monk in front of everyone, plus the awe of the ancient working people for the Buddha and such a special day of worshiping the ancestors, some tribesmen immediately brought a bowl of water and said: "Today we are in summer. The clan's ancestors worshiped, and presumably they also prepared vegetarian dishes, and if the little master doesn't mind it, he can have a meal."

"Amitabha." The monk said with a smile on his face, "if you donate with a bodhisattva's heart, you will be blessed by your ancestors, and everything will go smoothly."

Who doesn't like to hear auspicious words, and they come from the mouths of monks. At this moment, many people from the tribe gathered around, wanting to ask the master monk to tell their fortunes...

The clansman who brought a bowl of water grinned even more, and hurriedly asked, "What's your name, little master?"

"The name of the poor monk is Zhikong."

"Master Zhikong, it's really a coincidence that you came here. Today, our Xia family worships our ancestors. If you have time, can you pray to the Buddha for us?"

Zhikong nodded with a smile, quite a bit of gentleness and compassion.

Compared with ordinary people, businessmen believe in Buddhism more. Seeing this wandering young monk, the shopkeepers of the cloth shop also want to make love with him, and they all have a pair of sharp eyes.

Shopkeeper Cao leaned close to Shopkeeper Sun and said in a low voice, "Brother, look, this young monk is dressed in simple clothes, but his cassock is very good, and the tin staff in his hand is outside the twelve rings. Wrapped in gilt, non-monastery monks can't get it."

"Zhikong? From the generation of Zhizi." Shopkeeper Sun thought more, "Which temple in our state capital has been arranged here?"

Although the shopkeepers often go to temples to worship, they can't answer the detailed questions.But shopkeeper Cao's statement was unanimously agreed--this young monk has an extraordinary background.Either from a great temple, or a disciple of an eminent monk, warm hospitality is always right.

Monk Zhikong didn't refuse, and talked to everyone about the Dharma with a smile on his face and a hard heart.For a moment, everyone forgot whether the people in the inner ancestral hall stayed too long.

Although the Hong family also wanted to go to ask, but also worried about the inner ancestral hall, they kept urging the people in charge outside: "It's almost auspicious time, why haven't the patriarch and the others come out yet?!"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Junyan walked out angrily.Two fellows followed her closely as guards.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and almost all the people from the inner ancestral hall strode out without waiting for the clarification.Zhuzi has always been a bully at home, so he was yelled at by a woman before. When he came out and saw Mrs. Hong, he immediately ran over to complain: "Mother, that sister is crazy! She just pinched me!"

"What?" Hong hugged him distressedly, and was about to question Xia Junyan, but unexpectedly, the two guys beside her glared at him immediately, so Hong turned around and asked Xia Laoliu, "What's the matter? Why did you offend Yan girl?" He cried again, "Even if there is something wrong with Zhuzi, what can he do when he is so young? Yan girl, why bother with a child."

Xia Junyan patted her sleeves and saw that most of the clansmen were there. Even Wu Da and the others gathered around when they heard the movement here. Just as they were about to say a few words, they suddenly found a shiny head in the crowd Extra eye-catching.

Why are there more monks?Xia Junyan was puzzled, and immediately looked at shopkeeper Sun Da, who made a big fuss and ran away quickly.

"It's a wandering monk, who seems to have come out of a big temple." The boy leaned to his side and whispered.

At this moment, any slight change made Xia Junyan vigilant.Looking back and forth on the monk several times, Zhikong couldn't help but straighten his back even more - oh my god, this chick's eyes are as deep as his true heritage!
(End of this chapter)