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Chapter three hundred and eighteen, monks also have rivers and lakes(2/2)

Wang Xunjie hesitated and said: "I am happy to give you the machine arrows, but does this seem like too much gratitude or too deliberate?"

Su Mo'er shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, it's not surprising to be polite to many people. We have nothing to lose, and it will be a good story if it is spread throughout the world. As long as Mr. Rand is not a hypocritical person, he should be able to accept it."



The outer hall of the Qiangong Sect is not located in the urban center of Xiuyan Manchuria Autonomous County, but in a large house on the outskirts of the city. The transportation is very convenient. It is right next to the national highway. There are restaurants and hotels opposite, which are also the industries of the Qiangong Sect. Tour

Fang intends to wait a day before coming again, just to let the important figures of the Qian Gong Sect gather together for discussion first. With his status, if he suddenly worships the mountain now, it will easily make the other party confused, so he must say hello in advance.

The Qiangong Sect was obviously ready. You took a taxi from Anshan to Xiuyan and parked directly at the entrance of the courtyard of the outer hall of the Qiangong Sect. As soon as you got off the car, you saw Wang Xujie and others standing in front of the courtyard to greet them.

You Fang recognized Wang Xunjie at a glance. His facial features were very similar to Wang Youfo's. He looked about in his early forties, but his temperament was slightly older and much calmer. There was no mistaking him once he stopped there. He was among the crowd.

He just has the magnanimity of a leader and will not make the same joke as Lu Changlin did.

You Fang and Xinqing got off the car, and Wang Xunjie led the crowd to come forward to greet him. Elder Xiao Mo had already met him in Guangzhou, so he introduced him. Elder Shi Wenqing wore glasses and was very elegant, looking like a well-educated scholar.

On the other hand, Su Mo'er, the familiar elder who was in charge of the affairs of the outer hall, surprised You Fang slightly, and even made his eyes light up.

Su Mo'er is a local, Manchu. She looks like she is less than thirty. She is a gentle temperament and a soft-looking young woman with a mature charm. She is not only responsible for the contacts between the Qiangong Sect and the various factions of Fengmen.

She makes friends and is responsible for managing the business of her subordinates. She plays a role similar to that of a general manager. She is both talented and beautiful. When You Fang came to Xiuyan, she arranged all the reception matters.

The custom among Chinese people when meeting each other is that even monks have to eat first. Since You Fang came with Xin Qing, Su Moer had already inquired about the rules of the monks at Dacixing Temple. They do not eat after lunch and only eat one meal a day, so he had already

A vegetarian table was prepared and the feast was served before noon. The local specialty of Old Elm Tree Tofu Banquet was suitable for monks, and it was also very good for lay people to eat. It was not considered ungrateful.

However, Xinqing did not put away the dishes, but took out three copper bowls and set them up one after another for "Hua Zhai". Su Mo'er wanted to invite him to sit directly at the table, but You Fang waved his hand with a smile, took the lead in picking up a pair of clean chopsticks, and put

A portion of each dish was put into a copper bowl. Seeing this, Su Moer also smiled and then picked up another copper bowl to serve Xin Qing with rice.

When Su Mo'er came to him, Xinqing recited the Buddha's name and automatically stepped back three feet. According to the precepts of Dacihang Temple, when walking, he should stop three feet away from the female lay practitioner. Such precepts seem a bit redundant, why bother?

Is it artificial? But it makes sense to understand it from another angle. Nowadays, there are many flower monks who love to be close to their female relatives, and there is a lot of criticism. The Qing monks uphold this precept and let those who are interested in using it to make use of the topic.

When the food was ready, You Fang pointed to another empty bowl and said to Wang Youfo, who was standing next to him with an uneasy look on his face: "Half and a half, pour some water for the master."

Wang Youfo was also smart at this time. He quickly came over and poured a pot of freshly brewed tea, and said respectfully: "Master, please have a meal!"

Xinqing nodded in thanks and then sat down to eat. You Fang greeted everyone and said, "Master eats what you have, and we eat what we have, each according to his own fate. Fengmen Buddhism, Red Lotus and White Lotus are the same family, there is no need to see anyone outside."

There was no drinking during the banquet. Everyone just ate and did not talk about business. They just talked to each other for a long time. Except for Wang Youfo who always looked at Xinqing cautiously, everyone else spoke politely and naturally. Wang Xujie also specifically asked:

"Thirty years ago when I was traveling in the mountains and rivers, I went to Dacixing Temple to offer incense. I was fortunate enough to have a conversation with the current abbot, Master Miaozai. It was he who gave my son the name "Youfo". May I ask how Master Miaozai is doing?
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