When the old man on the side saw the man hurrying down the mountain, he summoned an attendant and asked him to follow him to have a look.

Looking at the pilgrims who crowded forward, Tang Ning clasped his hands together and murmured softly: "Amitabha, I only unsign here, nothing else." ”

As soon as they heard this, those who had not yet shaken the lot went to shake the lot, and then took the bamboo stick to find Tang Ning to unsign, and there were many pilgrims at the unsign, and as the sun went up, there were more and more pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha.

Seeing this, the monks in the temple all came out to help receive pilgrims with their bodies that had not yet been raised, and the abandoned temple was full of pilgrims for a while, and it was very lively, even the incense became more and more vigorous, and the air outside the hall was filled with a long-lasting cigarette smoke......

Around noon, the pilgrims who worship the Buddha have already begun to go down the mountain, because the gods and Buddhas are not subject to the noon incense, so no one worships the Buddha at noon, the most sincere, naturally it is early in the morning, therefore, the pilgrims have also gone down the mountain one after another to return home.

When the monks in the temple packed up the offering table, they were all slightly stunned when they saw the table full of offerings, which was a little incredible. Yesterday they were still worried about eating a few sweet potatoes in the corner of the wall, and they never thought that in one morning, the pilgrims would leave so many offerings.

"What are you doing? Pack up the offerings, you don't have to leave so much in front of the Buddha, and then look at the sesame oil money, and then let the two go down the mountain to buy some food or something. ”

Tang Ning couldn't help but feel funny when he saw them all in a daze, but he still reminded: "Whether it is sesame oil money or offerings, it will only increase in the future, you must remember that the sesame oil money is used in a suitable place, decorating the temple, or crossing the golden body for the Buddha, or helping some people in need, especially if the offerings are not finished, you can also take it to the mountain and give it to the poor people." ”

"Yes, follow Master Tang's teachings, and we will not waste half a point." After three years of suffering, they know how to cherish it even more.

"You send two people down the mountain to buy food, and by the way, find a gentleman to come up." Downing confessed. She couldn't stay here for a long time, if she hadn't wanted to make the incense in their temple flourish and relieve their worries, she would have left early.

Upon hearing this, the monks couldn't help but glance at each other and hurriedly asked, "Master Tang, are you leaving?" ”

Tang Ning looked at them and said with a smile: "I originally came here because of an accident, how to help your Hanshan Temple's incense flourish, I naturally have to go, but I said that three days will make your incense here prosperous, so I will be here for one day tomorrow and leave the day after tomorrow." ”

"But Master Tang, if you leave, will Hanshan Temple change back to what it used to be? Will pilgrims stop coming to worship the Buddha and burn incense? A younger monk asked worriedly.

Tang Ning shook his head and said: "No, I helped you make a reputation for Hanshan Temple, so the incense will not be broken in the future, even if I am not here, it will not have much impact, you must know, worshipping the Buddha is for peace of mind, but also faith, and it has nothing to do with whether I am here or not." ”

Hearing him say this, everyone answered, began to pack up some offerings, and after counting the sesame oil money, they sent two people down the mountain.

Just as Tang Ning was about to go to sleep, he saw a monk walk in quickly: "Master Tang, the old benefactor who left before is back again." ”