Curious in his heart, Mu Shiyi simply walked in. The smell of incense in the temple was very heavy, but he had never seen a monk along the way. In front of him, Shakyamuni had a benevolent expression, and he looked down at all living beings. He was holy and dignified.
Mu Shiyi quietly watched for a while. He didn' t make a wish, but he respectfully knelt on the praying mat and kowtowed three times.
When he got up, he realized that someone had already stood behind him. The old monk looked at her with a beaming smile." Female Patron, why don' t make a vow to the Buddha Lord. The Buddha Lord is merciful and will definitely guide the path for Patron."
She was stunned for a moment before hurriedly pressing her palms together." It's not like I' m a high monk. How do you know that I didn' t ma
