Chapter 441 Guests From Outside the Sky
"Are you okay?" Su Yi looked worriedly at the car that disappeared from sight in minutes.
"It should be fine!" Ling Sheng didn't know, and he ran away without explaining clearly what happened.
After Su Yixin arrived at the temple, she helped Teacher Lu ask for a marriage sign and asked Shengsheng to take it back to him. After all, he had already come here.
It was very early, and it was a rare sunny day. There were already people on the mountain road one after another. Several cars had been parked at the foot of the mountain. There were believers from afar and residents nearby, but most of them were female visitors.
Su Yi explained to her that there were many believers nearby, especially old believers who had been believers for decades and were very devout.
Her grandma's family lives nearby. She is also a devout believer. She goes to the temple to burn incense on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. She also goes to help when the temple is busy.
"By the way Shengsheng, after we finish lunch, I will take you to my uncle's house to play. It's just over the hill in front. When I was a child, I often climbed over the mountain with my cousins." Su Yi thought of the past. , eyes full of nostalgia: "There is a temple fair here on August 25th. It is very lively. People from all over the country will come here. It is at the foot of the mountain. There are stalls several miles away."
Ling Sheng could imagine that it must be very lively, and said with a smile: "Then let's wait for the temple fair next year, let's come and play together!"
Su Yi: "Don't let me go."
The temple fair next year is still a bit far away, and there is no guarantee that there will be no announcement by then. It may not be easy to get it together.
Ling Sheng is not a believer, nor has she ever believed in anything devoutly, but the original owner's adoptive mother is a Buddhist, so she still has a little understanding.
I don’t know if it’s because it’s too early, but there aren’t many pilgrims in the temple. Su Yi said there are more people on Saturdays and Sundays, and they’re usually more indifferent.
However, the masters in the temple are all devout believers. Monks have no desires and demands. They eat food grown by themselves in the mountains behind, so pilgrims are not that important.
Ling Sheng was amazed. Nowadays, many temples have become tourist attractions. Even monks are not so pure anymore. There are many fake monks and nuns.
Unless it is the kind of temple that is difficult to develop in the deep mountains and old forests, it is really rare to find a place like this that is clean, simple and has no utilitarianism at all.
Su Yi knew all the people in the temple and was very familiar with the host master. When she saw her bringing her friends, she was very happy to take them to offer incense.
Ling Sheng also didn't expect that the masters in the temple were so approachable. The master in charge was about fifty years old. He was kind-hearted and very approachable.
The ones Su Yi drew were all top-notch, and the host master interpreted the lottery himself, saying that he would seek kindness and get kindness, and everything would go smoothly.
When Ling Sheng handed over the lot, the host master's expression changed slightly, and he returned to normal for a moment. He looked at her and said, "Can the donor give me a step to speak?"
Su Yi glanced at the host master suspiciously, and found no unusual reaction from her, so she felt relieved. It shouldn't be a big deal, maybe it was just the content of the signature, and she couldn't listen to it!
Ling Sheng was also a monk who was two feet tall and was confused. The obedient child followed the master to the nunnery at the back: "Master, is there anything wrong with my signature?"
The presiding master still looked kind and kind, and just said: "Guests come from heaven."
Ling Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and she was startled. She looked at the master who was always smiling in front of her: "Master, what do you mean?"