Chapter 959: Three kneels and nine knocks

"Yes!" They listened to Master Tang's words in their hearts.
"Master Tang, what can this green sandalwood spirit wood do? Is it useful?" The monk asked, looking at the trees they had cut down. It turned out that these big trees with a faint wood smell were actually called Green sandalwood trees.
Tangning smiled mysteriously, and said, "It can be used to improve the economic problems in the temple, and it can also be used to build a reputation. You will know in the future."
As she said, she waved her hand and said: "It's not too early, don't chop it too late, and go back sooner!" Then she turned and walked back.
Several monks in the house watched him leave, but were reluctant to go back now. Several people gathered together and said, "Let’s cut five more trees!" They still want to practice again, without him, just because This feeling is really good.
After Tangning went back, she went to the room and ate something casually. After returning to the room, she took out some dried meat from the space and ate it. After eating another fruit, she set up a barrier in the courtyard, and then prepared it in the room. drug.
In the early morning of the next day, thinking that she was also assigned a job, after eating a steamed bun early in the morning, she took the broom to sweep the floor in front, and when it was near noon, she swept all the fallen leaves around. He carried the broom on his shoulders, humming a little song, and prepared to go to the back mountain to enjoy game, but when he passed the front hall, he saw many disciples gathered around and said something.
When I heard this, the disciples' lowered voice came.
"The female benefactor came up with three knees and nine knocks, and seems to be asking for something."
Hearing this, Tangning followed the gazes of the disciples. From a distance, she saw a woman in her thirties kneeling and kneeling towards the hall. She was wearing a plain dress and her head. There was only one hairpin, with a beautiful face, but haggard, and the brows were tightly locked, as if there was a sorrow that could not be removed.
Although she was dressed elegantly, but seeing her kneeling down and kowtow when she stood up, there was a sense of extravagance in it. Obviously, she was not an ordinary countrywoman with a flat head.
"Didn't it mean that it's been a long time since anyone went up to the mountain to worship the Buddha? How come there are still people kneeling three times and bowing to the Buddha?"
The immature voice came out with curiosity. Hearing the monks who were talking in front of them, they were startled, and quickly turned their heads to see the delicate and outstanding little man carrying a broom on his shoulders, blinking a pair of curious and clear His beautiful eyes stared at them.
"Amitabha, I have seen Master Tang."
The disciples hurriedly gave him a Buddhist ceremony. They were talking just now, and no one noticed that there was a Master Tang standing behind them. It was just that the appearance of carrying a broomstick was too sturdy?
I thought to myself, the monks couldn’t help but look at the children, and saw such a delicate and lovely little pink monk standing there, carrying a broom on his small shoulder, his posture was casual and natural. As if what he was carrying was not sweeping the floor, but a weapon, it looked cute and cute.
However, they know that this cute and cute little monk is a monk on the pinnacle of foundation construction. He is very powerful, and he has to be confessed, so he must not be disrespectful and presumptuous. Therefore, In front of him, one by one stood at regular intervals.
"Do you know that female benefactor? She is an old pilgrim in the temple?" Tangning asked curiously.