People who were familiar with the Bodhi Temple in the nearby streets were talking about it. At this time, they became curious about the Bodhi Temple that they were familiar with in the past.

Many people ran home unconsciously. They all wanted to see how Bodhi Temple would change after losing Master Daoyue.

It can also bring a touch of freshness to an already boring life.

Of course, there are also people who miss the sound of wooden fish. After all, this sound has miraculous effects and can soothe the mind and relieve fatigue.

An old woman who lived nearby ran into the temple first and glanced around quickly with her cloudy eyes.

The front yard is cleaner and cleaner than ever.

The new monk was not lazy.

She nodded with satisfaction, carried the bamboo basket, and walked quickly to the Main Hall.

Standing at the door, she could see clearly who was knocking on the wooden fish.

"It's the little monk Bian Ji!"

The old woman was a little surprised that a young monk could knock wooden fish as effectively as a great master.

As expected, it is better to learn from others than to learn from others.

Although she was feeling emotional, she didn't stop her from burning incense and worshiping Buddha, but she was also very curious.
Chapter completed!