"Yo, the monk doesn't drink porridge anymore, this kind-hearted person is just to get married to the Buddha!"

"The Buddha is compassionate and always in the world, as long as he has a heart, he is destined for the Buddha." Wujiang said.

"Oh, yes!" The man realized with a face, this little monk is amazing, he is young, not like an ordinary little novice!

"Senior brother, that benefactor is there, I'll take you there!" Wuchen, who came out of nowhere, appeared again, took Wujiang's hand and ran to the porridge stall in front.

Behind the porridge stall, there is a small house with two entrances, which is a very magnificent building in this small town.

The walls and eaves are all new, and the doors are freshly painted, so they should have been built.

I don't know where rich and noble people came here.

Wujiang was pulled into the courtyard of the house, only to see that there were neatly trimmed flowers in the yard, a small flower stand, and it was crawling with wisteria.

Under the flower stand, there is a white-clothed girl Yingying sitting quietly, holding her long hair with a hairpin, pinning two pale pink begonia flowers, just looking at the back, it is really Tingting, beautiful and refined.

Wujiang didn't dare to look at it more, it turned out that this kind-hearted person who gave porridge was actually a young woman.

A pretty little maid stood next to the flower stand, and when she saw Wuchen dragging someone in, she smiled and said, "This is the Wujiang Master of Fanyin Temple, my young lady has admired the master for many years." ”

"Don't dare, the little monk's Dharma number is boundless, the donor is kind-hearted, and the soup is relieved, so the merit is already a good karma, and there will be good retribution." Wujiang hurriedly said.

He stood far away, and since he had been to the mortal world, he had understood that women in the human world were very reserved, especially the ladies, who easily did not meet men.

Even if you stand very close, you will be gossiped about and ruin your reputation.

With such a kind woman, he couldn't bear to let her suffer injustice.

"Master Wujiang, my young lady has been having nightmares recently, muddy and nightmarish, I'm afraid she has provoked something unclean, now that the master is here, can you chant scriptures for my young lady to exorcise demons?" The maid asked with a smile.

"With a gesture, the little monk will definitely serve."

"That's great." The maid glanced at the inside of the flower stand and said, "My young lady has been afraid of life since she was a child, I am afraid that it is inconvenient to meet with the master, can the master close his eyes when he recites the scriptures?" ”

"That's how it should be." Wujiang nodded, and sure enough, these boudoir women would indeed avoid strange men.

Although he is a monk, in the eyes of the world, he is also a man, and this young lady's request is very reasonable.

"That's great, please ask the master to recite the scriptures, and the slave maid will go and prepare the fasting meal." The maid saluted, then smiled and pulled Wuchen out together.

Closing the door, Wuchen asked ignorantly: "Sister, don't worry, my senior brother is very powerful, with him chanting, the things provoked by the wind donor will definitely leave." ”

"That's right, the reputation of Master Wujiang is not false, let's go, I'll give you delicious food." The maid smiled softly, this innocent little monk, as long as he used good food, he could easily get rid of it.

"Hmm!" Wuchen happily followed.

And in the house, Wujiang didn't think too much, such a woman who gave porridge to save people would naturally not be a bad person.

He sat down on the floor, closed his eyes, stirred the beads, and began to recite the scriptures for exorcism and purification of demons.

The boundless mana is very powerful, and where he is, the demons and demons really dare not approach.