"Mr. Xie, are you here too?" At this time, Fang Yuan was a little surprised and did not expect to see Xie Wanqing here.

"If Master Fang can come, can't I come?" Xie Wanqing smiled cleverly, wearing a formal outfit, but she still couldn't hide her charming charm. Her every move also attracted the attention of many successful people.

"Mr. Xie will naturally come." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "But Mr. Xie also said before that he does not worship Buddhism and believe in Buddhism very much, so now he can't help but feel a little strange when he sees Mr. Xie here."

"This is the moment, that is the moment." Xie Wanqing sighed softly: "I didn't believe it before, but now I have to believe it. Just think I'm just cramming."

"Understand." Fang Yuan smiled relievedly. After knowing that after experiencing the Feng Shui Bureau incident, Xie Wanqing was also a little scared, so he naturally threw himself into the embrace of religion.

"By the way." Fang Yuan thought of something and asked with the flow: "Mr. Xie has found the person who harmed you?"

"I finally found the blessing of Master Fang." Xie Wanqing gently tucked her hair and said with a smile: "He is a little clever and actually hid on the other side. However, the net of heaven is vast and sparse, and I finally discovered it."

"Congratulations to Mr. Xie." Fang Yuan was also a little curious: "I don't know what Mr. Xie plans to deal with him?"

"Simple." Xie Wanqing understates: "Break five limbs and the stones sink into the sea."

"Ah..." Fang Yuan was shocked in an instant, feeling a little furry.

"Hehe, just a joke, Master Fang took it seriously?" Xie Wanqing pursed her lips and chuckled, as if the branches were trembling, exuding an extremely enchanting and bright charm.

"Haha, it's good to be a joke." Fang Yuan laughed dryly, but he didn't think it was just a joke. Anyway, he vaguely felt that this woman was very dangerous. If someone offended her fiercely, it might not be a joke.

"Oh, I almost forgot." At the same time, Xie Wanqing smiled and said, "Last time, Master Fang asked me to ask Cui Gao who the Feng Shui master who set up a plan to harm people was? He confessed..."

"What is the background of that Feng Shui master?" Fang Yuan quickly asked, paying more attention to this issue.

"What's the name Yunwu?" Xie Wanqing frowned and said, "Yunwuzi. It's still Yunwu's real person... I can't remember it clearly, but it must be the name anyway."

"Yunwuzi." Fang Yuan pondered.

"Does Master Fang know this person?" Xie Wanqing snorted softly: "This person is so hateful. He actually plots against me. Although Cui Gao is the mastermind, he is an accomplice and cannot be forgiven..."

"I don't know you, and I've never heard of this person." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Of course, it's mainly because I've been in the industry for a short time and have not had enough experience. I'll ask someone for a while later."

"Okay." Xie Wanqing nodded and said, "In short, if Master Fang knows the whereabouts of that person, he must tell me. Although I can't deal with him, I believe that the world is so great that there must be someone who can cure him."

"It must..." Fang Yuan looked at Xie Wanqing thoughtfully, and always felt that there was something else hidden in her words, as if she had some reliance and no longer feared the harm of Feng Shui disasters.

While the two were chatting, the monks in the temple were also orderly setting up the venue, just in front of the Mainland Temple. The place is relatively spacious and can accommodate more people to worship.

Speaking of which, this is also a lesson learned from pilgrims' heatstroke. After all, no matter how big the Main Hall is, hundreds or thousands of people flock in, and it has become smaller. Unlike the floor in front of the hall, it should be able to accommodate thousands of people to worship.

At this time, several monks carefully carried the large incense burner in the hall outside and placed it on the steps. Seven large incense burners were arranged in a row, and the scene was quite spectacular.

At the same time, monks wearing sea green monk robes and gold and red robes were flocked into the hall next to them, gathering in the Great Hall. Fang Yuan looked at them and saw monks in full spirit, holding various magical instruments in their hands, including wooden fish, bells, drums, chimes, cloud boards, etc. These are magical instruments used for chanting Buddhist chants.

"The meeting is about to begin, go out and wait." Seeing this, Fang Yuan called Xie Wanqing out. Not only them, but other guests also walked out consciously, leaving enough space for the monks to gather.

These monks are actually similar to Christian choirs, but they are not singing, but chanting scriptures. Coupled with the Buddhist chant that has been passed down for thousands of years, the scene must be very solemn and magnificent.

"Amitabha." At this time, Master Daoguo slowly walked over surrounded by a group of fellow practitioners.

Some people are vast and each of them is wearing a bright and beautiful cassock. Whether it is high or low, fat or thin, old or middle-aged, they all show a solemn and steady expression. People with vision can see that the people next to Master Daoguo are all the abbots of temples in various places in Quanzhou.

Of course, there are many temples in Quanzhou, and even if all the abbots of the temple are summoned, the Great Hall may not be able to stand, so it is definitely a choice to invite. In short, the group came over and was immediately warmly welcomed by celebrities, and they all welcomed them to greet them respectfully.

"Don't you go up and say hello?" Xie Wanqing smiled and said, "If you don't show your face in front of the masters, they won't remember you later."

"No need." Fang Yuan shook his head gently: "I believe that the masters must be fair and selfless, and will not deliberately favor anyone."

"That's right..." Xie Wanqing's eyes were flowing and she smiled and said, "Since she spent enough money to come here, she must be 't treated equally' and there was no longer any bias."

"The price?" Fang Yuan was stunned, a little puzzled.

"Didn't Master Fang spend money?" Xie Wanqing blinked, with a little distortion: "I spent more than 300,000 yuan to buy a place. Starting from 300,000 yuan, burning incense is also calculated as the money. It is said that the first incense stick has been fried to millions."

"Uh, 300,000..." Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it. Of course he knew about this, but he did not expect that he had already made it clear to price. But after thinking about it, it is understandable that a huge celebration, with the strength of a temple, is definitely not enough to support it, and naturally some "sponsorship" is needed.

At this time, Xie Wanqing also saw a clue and immediately envied: "Master Fang is still very powerful. Unlike us ordinary people, you can come in at will."

This was not easy to respond, so Fang Yuan could only smile and change the subject: "The celebration seems to be about to begin."

"clang!"

At this moment, Monk Daoguo rang a small bell, like a signal, and the monks sitting cross-legged in the Great Hall also began to recite and recite the smooth scriptures.

The sounds of the Sanskrit were heard. Under the guidance of some little novice monks, a group of VIPs also calmed down and slowly walked to both sides of the big incense burner, looking at the Taoist fruit monk with great anticipation.

"Is the people outside going to start before they come in?" Xie Wanqing was a little curious.

"Cough!" Fang Yuang gestured with his mouth: "They gave the money, Mr. Xie, you understand..."

"Yes, I shouldn't have asked." Xie Wanqing's eyes were as light as the moon, and she smiled and said, "You can come in without paying money. I guess Master Fang is the only one."

"Not!" Fang Yuan waved his hand and then calmed down.

Because at this time, a little shark brought a basin of clear water, and there were a few willow branches in the water. The clear water and the green plants looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Under the attention of everyone, Daoguo scooped a little clean water in the basin. After cleaning her hands a little, she held the willow branches and gently dipped them in the water and sprinkled them gently. The subtle water droplets were crystal clear, reflecting a little light in the sun.

While sprinkling clear water, the monk Daoguo blessings: "Pray for the auspicious light of all Buddhas and the praise of dragons and heavens; gather the fragrance of sandalwood, the elegant beauty of mando, infinite wisdom, and freedom of body and mind."

The willows and dew were flying, falling on the heads of everyone.

At this moment, no matter whether we are devout believers or standard pseudo-believers, we all bowed our heads, not only did not avoid them, but even quietly met them, hoping that the holy water and nectar would be more.

"Blessings and wisdom increase, good luck and good luck." The monk Daoguo kept sprinkling and soon came to Fang Yuan. After making a blessing, the willow branches in his hand were dipped in water and sprinkled three times.

Some people didn't realize this detail, and some people noticed it. When Master Daoguo walked over, Xie Wanqing chuckled and said, "Master Fang, thank you. I knew that there must be good things to be with you."

"Maybe." Fang Yuan smiled, then folded his hands together and bowed to the direction of the hall, with a solemn expression, just like a believer who believed in Buddhism. Seeing this, Xie Wanqing also followed suit, put his hands together, and closed his eyes lightly.

After more than ten minutes, a basin of clear water was sprinkled. Everyone received the blessings of Master Daoguo, and the rain and dew were dipped in the second part, burning incense and honoring.

At the right time, a group of people looked at me and I looked at you, but no one stepped forward. If they were to change to another occasion, these people would definitely compete and snatch, and whoever got it would be the one who was. However, as a person with a certain status, no one would want to embarrass the eyes on such a solemn occasion.

Besides, everyone knew that the person who ate the first incense stick had already made a reservation. It was not considered an internal decision, but "fair competition". If someone could afford a high price, others would naturally accept it.

"Sorry, Cheng Rang Cheng Rang..." After a little monk took out the fire gear, he slowly walked out from the corner of the crowd, his face full of unconcealed pride.

It is normal to enjoy the treatment that is highly anticipated and proud. However, after seeing the person clearly, Fang Yuan was stunned: "Why is it him?"

"Master Fang knows that person?" Xie Wanqing said with a bright look: "I don't know where this person came out. He probably wasn't from Quanzhou, but he was very generous in his actions. He spent a lot of money to sing the first incense stick."

"No, he is from the local area." Fang Yuan frowned and said in confusion: "But he didn't expect that it was him who came to burn incense, which was strange..." (To be continued...)
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