My wife is 30

"Don't be polite, I have asked the people below to prepare fast food. Although our Wutai Mountain incense money is indeed a bit tricky."

"But our fast food is a must. Since the benefactor is here, you might as well try it. It will definitely make your mouth fresh and lingering."

The abbot stood on the side boasting how good his fast food was. As a result, Zhang Huaijin was worried about the monsoon rains and was not in the mood to talk to the abbot.

The abbot was not angry either. Anyway, he said it. After a while, he saw the monk running back, holding the fast food that the abbot had just boasted in his hand.

Two large bowls of rice and a few light side dishes were placed.

The abbot asked the monk to bring a bowl of water again, and he looked at Zhang Huaijin with a smile, and talked in a whisper.

"The donor might as well let Mrs. Zun drink this bowl of water. There are some antifetuses in the water. I think Mrs. Zun must have been scared when he saw the snake just now."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Huaijin was shocked, but he saw with his own eyes just now that the monk didn't get his pulse.

I just injected the serum into the monsoon rain, and now the child is very young, and the monsoon rain has not yet manifested.How did these people see it!

I have to say that these people still have some abilities.Zhang Huaijin immediately changed his attitude towards the monk in the temple on Mount Wutai.

Zhang Huaijin reached out to take the bowl and thanked the monk.He will this bowl of water.

Carefully handed it to the mouth of the rain.Then feed it bit by bit.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Zhang Huaijin always felt that the monsoon rain after drinking the water was much better than the non-breathing appearance just now.

But this has just been given to the rain, and he always feels that this is a psychological effect.But he looked up again to see the abbot's unpredictable look, which was somewhat negative.

The abbot saw that his etiquette reception was almost done, and his ears were very good, in this quiet house.

He faintly heard that there seemed to be a burst of noise at the door, and it should be another visitor.

The abbot breathed a sigh of relief, he hurriedly took this opportunity to leave here.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Huaijin, who was not very good at him just now, kept the abbot: "Trouble the abbot, please stay. I still have something to ask the abbot."

Zhang Huaijin's words were too straightforward, so that the abbot tried to prevaricate what he wanted to say, and did not wait for the abbot to find a reason.

Zhang Huaijin said, "Abbot, I want to find a monk in this monastery to thank him. If it weren't for this monk, I really didn't know that this monastery on Mount Wutai had serum."

"It can detoxify. I was going to hold my wife down the mountain and return to the city. So I wanted to find the monk and thank you."

Upon hearing this, the abbot happily said: "It's easy to talk about, I don't know what the monk looks like, I will let him come over."

Zhang Huaijin said with a smile on his face.

"The characteristics of this monk are very obvious. He is fat, just like a big-bellied Maitreya Buddha. When speaking, he likes to touch his belly to talk, and he speaks very loudly..."

Zhang Huaijin talked about more than ten characteristics in one breath. At the beginning, the abbot still had a smile on his face, until the end.

His face was a bit serious, and after Zhang Huaijin finished speaking, he said leisurely: "Did the donor have a wrong memory?"

This sentence made Zhang Huaijin nervous.He looked up at the abbot: "Trouble the abbot to speak frankly. I didn't understand it."

The abbot had no choice but to speak again: "I think the donor may have a wrong memory. I have managed this monastery up and down for nearly 30 years. I have never met such a monk."

This... Zhang Huaijin was very surprised. He knew that his description might be inappropriate. After all, it was rainy.

At that time, his mentality was not good, but if the abbot completely denied it, he felt a lot of unhappiness in his heart.

Zhang Huaijin lowered his face, he stopped talking.The abbot can't get off the stage either, seeing the atmosphere here is extremely embarrassing.Then the abbot spoke again.

"If the donor doesn't believe me, I can send someone to inform the monks up and down in this monastery. As long as the monks who have walked off the top of Mount Wutai today, they will come here to report. Can you find it yourself?"

The abbot was unwilling to mobilize the teachers in this way, but the monk who delivered the fast food just told him quietly.

This donor donated 200,000 incense money, which is not a small sum.He must be entertained.

In this way, for this reason, he was willing to inform the little monk who came down the mountain today to come here.

Otherwise, if the incense money donated only ten thousand twenty thousand, why bother so many monks running around, he naturally advised tourists not to bother and delay others' accumulation of merit.

I have to say that this money can always play a big role at critical moments.

I don't know what method the abbot used. In a place where there is no signal from the mobile phone, the abbot actually summoned the group of young monks who were out today to the meditation room in just a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Huaijin looked quite a headache. The Zen room was not small, but it couldn't stand the monastery's great career. Naturally, there were too many young monks going out every day.

Fortunately, the fast food eaten in this monastery is all vegetarian. It can't raise many fat monks. At a glance, basically all monks are thin. With the big belly of that fat monk, Zhang Huaijin eliminated ninety-eight monks.

This is still just a glance, then a closer look, and a closer look, only to see that this rare fat monk is not as kind as the monk I met halfway up the mountain.

Their faces are more or less a little silly or they have a little bit of thinking.

In this way, there is indeed no fat monk he is looking for.

The abbot saw Zhang Huaijin's doubts and hurried forward to answer.

"The donor may have met a real person to help. There have been pilgrims who have encountered such things before. All pilgrims who have encountered such things have good luck in coming. Generally, things are done according to their wishes. This is more effective than signing a lottery. Signed up."

The abbot stood aside and complimented.

Zhang Huaijin was very comfortable when he heard this. He knew that this was the abbot coaxing him to play, and he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help himself to come out to worship Buddha.

Just for a peace of mind, what a good wish for everything to happen.

As for the fat monk I met halfway up the mountain just now, there should be such a person, but I didn’t say it.

Under the name of Wutaishan Temple, it is a good idea to come.Waiting for a while to go down the mountain, if you still meet,

I must thank myself.If you don't see it, treat it as an old god and bless them both.

Meeting is all fate. Whether you can meet you back, everything will be fine.