There was greed in his small eyes.

Although these words were full of loopholes, they sounded particularly inspiring in the ears of these uncles, aunts, grandparents.

They all took out their own incense money and put it into the merit box, and there was even a hint of competition.

"How can they ask for money right away? This is definitely fake...Are all these monks and temples so blatant these days?"

Lin Yan was a little surprised. Although everyone has religious freedom, it is not fair to deceive people in the name of religion.

"Besides, how can a monk get so fat? He can't be that fat just by eating vegetarian food."

Lin Yan recognized the monk's body shape at a glance. Although it was obscured by his wide robes, he could at least tell that the monk weighed at least 170 or 180 kilograms.

His neck was almost squeezed out, and his face was covered with a few wrinkles of fat. Just looking at his appearance when he sat there, he really looked like a Buddha.

The monk was still holding the microphone on the stage and pretending to recite scriptures. The devout believers below also began to recite silently. The atmosphere at the scene was frozen for a moment.

"Who is this guy? He's lying to people in public. How outrageous!"

Su Xuanxuan always felt that this person looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"I went to search, and lo and behold, it was pushed to me. It turns out this monk is also an internet celebrity, discussing Buddhism and scriptures online every day, making himself look like a highly respected old monk."

If viewed from the perspective of an ordinary person, this monk really looks a bit like a Buddha and can scare those old men and women.

The target group of this fake monk is precisely this group of uncles and aunts.

"He has quite a few fans, as many as one million. I occasionally watch his live broadcasts and see that they say it's donations, but I think it actually goes into his own pocket."

Lin Yan lowered his voice. There was no need to guess about this matter. It could be seen at a glance, but those uncles and aunts were still kept in the dark.

"He looks like an immortal, but he actually drinks and smokes! There's a saying that goes, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but remain in the heart of the Buddha.'" Su Xuanxuan muttered to himself.

"What a pity! This sentence is about Jigong, not him. After all, he is kind-hearted and just a little greedy. Unlike this fat monk, he has a black heart."

Su Xuanxuan continued to add, with a strong tone of disgust.

"Sister Xuan is right. I like Jigong very much. We can't wrongly accuse him like this."

Lin Yan agreed. He also realized that there was something wrong with this person. He didn't look like an ordinary monk at all.

"Master Kongyi!"

There was an old lady below shouting at the top of her lungs, looking fanatical, holding a Buddhist scripture in her hand.

"I'll donate 1,000! This is my incense money! Master Kongyi, please give me some advice!"

An old lady with curly hair walked up to Master Kong Yi, her eyes still flashing with passion.

The excitement of meeting your idol.

"I bought the sandalwood bracelet you recommended. Now I eat well and sleep well every night. I don't suffer from insomnia at all."

The old lady chattered happily about her experiences during this period, and also showed everyone her huge sandalwood bracelets.

The fat monk smiled despite what he said, and there was a flicker of impatience in his eyes, but because there were so many people present, he couldn't get angry directly.

"Donor, you're disturbing the people queuing behind you. We need to hurry. Now, on behalf of the Buddha, I offer you my blessing. I wish you a peaceful and prosperous life..."

Not to mention that when this fat monk smiles, he really looks a bit like Maitreya Buddha, but this smile is not as sincere and pure as that one.

"Fake!"

A little girl next to her made a pooh sound, her eyes full of disdain.

The three of them looked at the little girl at the same time.

He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Why do you say that?"

Su Xuanxuan asked curiously. This little girl looked quite well-behaved, but why was she so rude in her words, even though she was telling the truth.

An old lady nearby quickly grabbed her hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't be disrespectful to Master Kongyi! Master Kongyi is the Buddha's messenger on earth. You are being disrespectful when you speak like that! The Buddha will blame you!"

It seems that the old lady is also a devout follower of this monk.

The girl broke free from her grandmother's hand and took two steps to the side.

"Why do you say that about that monk?" Su Xuanxuan asked again, but this time her voice was lowered.

The girl turned her head when she heard the voice and found it was a beautiful sister.

"Don't believe that monk's nonsense. He's not a good person! Last time I went to the hotel where my sister works, I saw him eating pork knuckle. He ordered a whole table full of dishes, all meat! This isn't the most infuriating thing, let me tell you..."

The girl covered her mouth with her hand but lowered her voice.

"He's a liar, and he's not a good person. He harassed my sister, but luckily we ran away quickly, otherwise I don't know what would have happened. I told my grandmother, but she didn't believe me and insisted I had the wrong person. How could I have been wrong with my 5.5-point eyesight?"

The girl was indignant. The man sitting there was obviously a sanctimonious person, but he was still revered by so many people. This world was really unfair.

The girl felt helpless and angry at the thought, but that man's prestige was too great. How could a small junior high school student like her shake his authority?

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