"Have you heard? The little monk in the temple was the reincarnation of some Buddha. His words were very accurate!”
"Yes, my sister's son. He went to get a lot. Qinghua University can pick any one of them!”
"So powerful…"
The group of people were chatting happily, but Li Mo ignored them and found a seat with his mother.
She took out two bottles of water from her bag and handed one to her mother. She opened the other bottle herself. She wasn't very interested in what they were talking about.
"Look at that girl, she's so beautiful!”
"Oh, it's true. That small face, big eyes, and high nose bridge. Why isn't my daughter so beautiful?”
"Sigh, don't mention it. My daughter smears herself like a cat every day. Look at her, she's so generous. Isn't that good?”
" It's the youngsters nowadays…"
Just as Li Mo took off his mask and drank some water, the group of people shifted their gazes to him again. They were talking about all sorts of things.
"Mom, let's rest for a while before leaving!”
Li Mo frowned. He finally managed to catch his breath, but now he was wearing a mask again.
"Yes, alright!"
Li Mei also noticed the gazes of the people around her. She smiled bitterly. This child of hers wasn't a celebrity, but she was still eye-catching wherever she went.
The two of them rested for a while before continuing their journey. Finally, they reached the top of the mountain when noon approached.
He saw the mountain temple.
It was just a small mountain temple. Including the backyard, it was only two to three hundred square meters in size.
The rubble was old, ancient, and desolate!
It seemed to be quite old, at least three to five hundred years old. It indeed had a different kind of artistic conception.
The words written on the plaque had all fallen off, so he didn't know the name at all. The old monk said that names were all code names. If they were gone, so be it.
There was an old tree a dozen meters in front of the temple gate. There were not many leaves, only a few scattered.
Its old skin was cracked, pale and weak, and the heart of the tree had been eaten by more than half of the insects. It looked like it would not survive.
There was a bluestone bench under the tree. The side of the bench was covered with moss. The bench was very clean, and it should have been used by someone.
According to Li Mo's mother, there was an old monk here. He was already 108 years old this year, but his body looked like he was in his seventies or eighties.
Her face was rosy and her body was strong.
More than ten years ago, he had picked up an abandoned baby and raised him. In recent years, the number of devotees here had increased, and it was the young monk who had helped to take care of them.
The young monk could recite Buddhist scriptures at the age of three and understood Buddhism at the age of five. He saw through the secular world and devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism by the old monk's side.
In any case, it was all praise.
"Let's go. While there are still fewer people, we'll go in and pray for your safety!”
Li Mei took out the incense that he had bought at the foot of the mountain before entering the main hall of the small temple. It was already noon, and most people were eating or resting.
Then, he would come to this small temple to burn incense and pray to Buddha.
There was indeed no one around when Li Mo and Li Mo entered. There was only a man and a woman. They seemed to be a young couple who were also offering incense and kowtowing.
In the main hall, Guanyin Bodhisattva was worshiped. She could hear the sound and save people. She worshiped Guanyin Bodhisattva and chanted Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva to ensure peace.
He saved the poor and saved the poor. He was merciful and would grant all requests.
"Momo, take off your hat and mask!”
Li Mei took off Li Mo's hat and mask. This was disrespectful to Guan Yin Bodhisattva.
"Alright."
Li Mo saw that there was no one here, and it was indeed not good to wear a mask and hat to worship Bodhisattva, so he let his mother take it off.
Then, Li Mei lit some incense, and the two of them bowed respectfully to Guanyin.
"If you want to ensure your safety, the most fundamental solution is to cut off evil and cultivate good.”
At this moment, a slightly immature male voice was heard.
The person who came was a young monk who looked to be around 14 or 15 years old. He had a shiny bald head, fair and clean, and his lipstick and teeth were white.
There was also an orange mark at the corner of his eye, which looked like a birthmark. The color of his pupils was also abnormal. They were also orange.
There was also a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. It looked a little demonic, like a strange demonic lotus.
However, his temperament and tone gave people a quiet and peaceful feeling. Although the two were clearly in conflict, it made people feel very natural.
It was a very strange existence.
"Greetings, Little Master. Mo, come here. This is the Little Master Wuxin I told you about!”
When Li Mei saw the person who had come, he stood up and bowed. His attitude towards him was obviously not ordinary.
"Hello, Little Master!"
Seeing this, Li Mo didn't put on an act and went forward to bow.
Although he looked young, his reputation was there. To be recognized by so many people, he must be something.
"Greetings, female benefactor! I'm sorry to ask you this, but you're the Guanyin sister who told me in my dream last night!”
When Little Monk Wuxin saw Li Mo, he could not take his eyes off him. He was very surprised, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
His voice was trembling!
“…………”
Li Mo clenched his fists tightly. He wished he could just go up and beat this little monk up. Was he still speaking human language?
It was fine to call him female benefactor. After all, anyone who saw his face would think so.
However, calling him Sister Guan Yin was too much. After all, they were right in front of the Bodhisattva.
This little monk dared to speak like this. He was really disrespectful to Guan Yin Bodhisattva.
He didn't know if he was a real monk or a fake monk for daring to say such words.
"What does little master mean by this?”
Li Mei's expression instantly turned cold. However, for the sake of his face, he held down Li Mo, who was about to make a move, and began to ask.
"Amitabha. Last night, when I was sleeping, I was visited by Guanyin in my dream. Guanyin said that an incarnation would come today, so I asked!”
Little Monk Wuxin was still trembling. He spoke as if he was speaking the truth. He looked at Li Mo with clear and bright eyes, and he was very respectful!
"What? Guanyin Bodhisattva, Hubby, come and take a look. It seems to be the real one!”
"Heh, what Bodhisattva? I think it's just a show with this little monk. Can she fly? Do you know spells?"
" Shh, keep your voice down. Look at her otherworldly temperament. She's so otherworldly. Who else could she be but Bodhisattva…"
When the young couple who had been paying their respects heard this, they held their own opinions and began to discuss animatedly. It happened that a few old ladies who had just entered and were paying their respects to Buddha heard it.
" Aiyo, Namo Amitabha…Bodhisattva, please accept my bow…"
" Bodhisattva…Bodhisattva has manifested. He's here to save us…"
" Rumor has it that Guanyin Bodhisattva often appears in various forms. Today, I'm so lucky to be merciful…"
The old ladies had been worshipping Buddha for many years and were extremely superstitious about these things.
He immediately believed it and thought that it was a living Buddha who had descended into the world. He lit incense sticks and knelt down to Li Mo.
" Get up, I'm not Guanyin, I'm not…"
Li Mo was stunned. He didn't care about Little Monk Wuxin anymore. He started talking and invited the old ladies to get up.
However, the old ladies were very persistent. They said that they had not finished paying their respects and that their etiquette was not up to standard.
They even knelt down and sang Buddhist scriptures together.
"What's the situation inside?"
" I don't know. It seems like some Guanyin is here…"
"D * mn, is this for real…"
" We'll know once we go in and take a look…"
" Oh, she's really extraordinary. This aura, if she's not a Bodhisattva, she's a fairy. This little face, that fellow…"
“…………………”
For a time, the commotion inside attracted many onlookers, and soon, the entrance of the main hall was surrounded.
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