In the inn room, Xu Xu was vomiting bitterness to Meng Zimo. "Don't look at what the little monk wears all day long. He also puts on a lot of airs in his daily behavior. He wears a face that saves all sentient beings all day long, but he is dark in his bones." Meng Zimo picked up the herbal tea on the table. When it was time to give Xu Xu, "Brother Xu, drink tea, drink tea, calm down the anger." Xu Xu poured a cup of tea, then thought of something and said: "The monk agreed not to break the precepts, he is still a master, what kind of master is this?" Damn it. Why are those girls so interested in discussing Buddhism with him? You might as well come to me and take care of it." Meng Zimo shook his head and smiled: "Brother Xu, if you are more polite, I guarantee that someone will come to you." Xu Xu glanced at Meng Zimo, "Then I will listen to you, if not..." Meng Zimo shrugged. In the afternoon, Meng Zimo went to the guest room of Monk Fazhao because of an incident. Before the door could be opened, the sound of the two talking could be heard. In the reception room, Miss Chen is asking Fazhao for a marriage sign. "Master, when do you think my marriage will come?" Fazhao placed the signature in front of Miss Chen and said: "These signatures indicate the girl's future marriage. Being in love is the most happy and contented thing. Miss Chen can rest assured." Her face was tangled: "Master, I'm telling you the truth. Although I only took a quick glance at the heroic deeds of the Taoist Priest and Master that day, this glance already made me admire them immensely." At this point, Miss Chen stopped talking and a suspicious blush appeared on her face. "Taoist Master Xu cares about the people and is honest and straightforward. My daughter, I have admired him for a long time. Master, I don't know..." Miss Chen looked at Fazhao with hope. Fazhao smiled slightly and said, "Taoist Xu Xu is usually enthusiastic, meticulous, and very gentle to women. He is indeed very suitable for Miss Chen." After saying this, the light on Miss Chen's face dimmed a bit. They are quite gentle towards women. "I was traveling with Taoist Master Xu when I met a female benefactor who was traveling with her only son. Because the benefactor was a widow and had children, Taoist Xu was very concerned about them." "What happened next?" Miss Chen couldn't help but ask. Fazhao smiled and said, "Amitabha, later this female benefactor also came to ask for fortune-telling, and later this female benefactor got married locally." The light in Miss Chen's eyes completely dimmed, "I see, I would like to thank you, Master, for your enlightenment." Fazhao stood up and bowed to Miss Chen. Meng Zimo, who had listened to the whole process outside, twitched his lips. After Miss Chen left, Meng Zimo came in and looked at Fazhao in surprise. Fazhao asked: "But what's the matter?" Meng Zimo waved his hand: "Since Brother Xu has not had a marriage for so long, you have stopped him." Fazhao was silent. After a while, Fazhao said: "A monk cannot talk about marriage." Meng Zimo nodded: "So?" Fazhao said softly: "Why should he have something I don't have." Meng Zimo couldn't help but give Fazhao a thumbs up.
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