Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!The host master looked at her with a smile and said the Buddha's name: "We who are a monk, don't ask where we come from, we don't ask where we go. Let us be at ease if the donor comes."

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance." Ling Sheng became more respectful, putting his hands together in a salute.

She didn't believe in these things at first, but the people in front of them seemed to know something, and they didn't seem to know anything. The expression on her face was unpredictable, and she didn't dare to speculate on her own. She could only say a boundless dharma.

"Please, please, the poor nuns don’t know more about it. Your friend is waiting for you." The host master took the signature and said, "This is for the poor nuns here!"

Ling Sheng bowed again, saying that it was impossible not to be shocked. Although the host master didn't say much, she said in every word that she was not here. Sometimes there were things that I really couldn't help but believe.

"Shengsheng, what did Master tell you?" Su Yi hurriedly greeted her when she came out.

"Say that I have been prosperous recently, let me pay attention to the evil peach blossoms." Ling Sheng said nonsense, but the master was right. If you come, you will be at ease. She has always done this without any hesitation or wavering.

"Do you mean Gu Shen?" Su Yi teased: "Or do you still meet other rotten peach blossoms besides Gu Shen?"

Ling Sheng laughed, not good ass: "I'm so smart, beautiful and cute, there will always be bees and butterflies around me, and my natural beauty is hard to give up."

Su Yi was amused by her, knocked her head with her fingers, and then nodded, how cute: "Little fairy, you are right in everything."

Time flies very fast. Just when they arrived in the yard, they ran into a little master, who was about 30 years old and walked over with a chant of Buddha: "It’s time to prepare fast food, please go to the backyard!"

When Ling Sheng saw Su Yi's look at the little master, his expression was a little complicated and a little relieved. He must have known him in his heart, perhaps someone who lives nearby!

Su Yi knew the master who led the way. She was the sister and neighbor next door to her grandma's house. Three years ago, her beloved husband died in a car accident with her two twin sons, and she almost died together with her heart ashamed.

She committed suicide after taking sleeping pills and was rescued in time. Later, someone asked the master to enlighten her, and then she followed the master to escape into the empty door.

The vegetarian dishes in the temple all need to be prepared by the believers together. The masters in the kitchen do the dishes to help pick and wash vegetables.

When Ling Sheng and the others passed by, there were already more than a dozen believers. There were males and females. Female believers were the majority. They were all middle-aged. There were really no young girls like her and Su Yi.

Everyone was helping picking and washing vegetables. It was a little strange to see them coming over, so they greeted them to come over, assigned them a task and asked them to peel potatoes.

Su Yi chatted with her, and there were no taboos in the temple. As long as those who came to burn incense were happy and peaceful, the master would be satisfied.

Ling Sheng knew that Buddhism was pure and could not make noise or talk at will, but when she saw the master who came in with a vegetable basket, she couldn't help it, her eyes were full of surprise, and her voice was small: " Sister Su Yi, that master is really beautiful!"

Su Yi also saw that she was not the master in the temple, but she should be a layman who was concentrating on the Buddha. His hat did not hold down the broken hair of the temple, so she was definitely not the master who was ordained.