Guangde Temple was saved entirely thanks to the young girl in front of us.
By this time, Su Linran and Han Yu had already rescued all the surviving monks from the cellar.
Master Huifang clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you, young lady, for saving us. This old monk almost couldn't hold on!"
Xiao Xi smiled and said, "Master, there's no need to thank me. It's because you have a firm heart and have accumulated good deeds. Besides, Master and I have some kind of connection. The Buddhist beads that Master blessed once helped me."
The Buddhist prayer beads, blessed by the abbot of Guangde Temple, helped Xiaoxi fight against the evil woman when she was in the underworld.
Master Huifang repeatedly said that she dared not call herself a master.
Although Buddhism and Taoism differ in their doctrines and practices, he could see that Xiaoxi's merit and cultivation were far superior to his.
The hall finally quieted down.
The devout men and women dared not make a loud noise.
The fairy not only saved herself but also Master Huifang. Now, even the master is grateful and respectful to the fairy.
They were just waiting for the master and the fairy to finish speaking so they could properly thank the fairy.
Then, the hall was filled with the sounds of kneeling and thanking.
Xiaoxi accepted each request and then asked everyone to be quiet.
The master then began to recount their experiences.
It's similar to what the little shrimp monk said, just from a different perspective.
After Master Huifang was sculpted into a flesh-bodied Arhat by the aquatic demons, she vaguely sensed the demonic influence spreading from the painting in the main hall.
The demon impersonating him used a magic painting to completely deceive the devout men and women who came to worship.
He was anxious but helpless, but luckily the little girl came and destroyed the magic painting.
At this point, Xiaoxi inevitably had to reiterate to everyone the harm caused by New Year pictures and the unknown true face of the big devil behind them.
The devout men and women all condemned their own ignorance.
"Sigh, we were so stupid, we were all fooled by him."
"Fortunately, the magic painting auction this afternoon was unsuccessful."
Just moments ago, everyone was enthusiastically celebrating the merit-making ceremony for the sacred painting, but now they've all changed their tune. They've really changed their minds quickly.
Suddenly someone realized what was happening.
"Oh dear, we've donated quite a bit of money to the monsters over the past month or two."
"No matter how rich we are, this money didn't come from thin air."
"That's right! Now that the monsters are all gone, the money must still be in the temple!"
Everyone chimed in with their opinions, but in the end, it was Zheng Qian, a master of Chinese classical studies, who took the lead.
He bowed to Master Huifang and said, "Master, we would like to ask you to check where this money is?"
"Oh ho!"
Xiao Xi and Bei Chen looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little uncertain.
They came in and collected the money so quickly, who would have thought there was this hidden layer?
At this moment, the little shrimp monk stepped forward.
“I know where the money is. The turtle monster made us move all the money to the magic painting printing workshop.”
"That little fairy was quite anxious when she saw so many magical paintings in the printing workshop. She burned them all. She didn't know there was money in the basement. I was so scared at the time that I forgot to warn her."
Xiaoxi: Not bad, this shrimp is capable of handling things.
The monks that Master Huifang sent to investigate returned to the main hall and reported that only the building was there, and the interior was pitch black.
Han Yu, unaware of the situation, proudly said, "Of course, our minister uses the Red Lotus Karmic Fire."
The devout men and women could only slap their thighs and lament the pity.
However, most of them were wealthy people, and they were relieved to think that although they had lost money, they had saved their lives.
Master Huifang had a clear understanding of everything.
Why are you asking about money? This young girl saved your lives. Shouldn't you just give her all these material possessions?
Xiaoxi and Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
She then changed the subject, telling everyone that the big devil was appearing in the form of smog, and that they should be careful.
As for the seafood monsters that were captured, Xiaoxi took photos and reported them, and then killed them all.
Of course, only the clever little shrimp monk was kept and released back into the sea.
Even the shrimp dared not linger in this area; there was a great demon in the sea and a terrifying little girl on the shore.
After all, I helped her cover up some of the truth today. What if she decides to silence me someday?
It's better to go back or move the whole family far away.
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