[BL, MTL] After The Real Young Master Was Reborn, He Decided To Be A Salted Fish

05

Summer in Ningcheng is a rainy season.

Qin Nian, who woke up in the morning, looked at the pouring rain outside. He could hardly hear anything except the sound of rain hitting the window.

Qin Nian stood at the window, listening to the sound of rain and watching the servants coming and going downstairs. Qin Jiaxu shuttled through it and directed the maid to arrange the occasion.

"Dong--"

The rain was rapid and slowing down, and a low and melodious bell suddenly came from the back mountain. Qin Nian raised his eyelids and looked at the mountain in the distance.

There are many mountains behind the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a Buddhist temple standing on the mountainside. The bell echoes around here.

Since his rebirth, Qin Nian began to be a little awe of the gods and Buddhas. He really couldn't explain that he would be reborn.

Idle, he suddenly wanted to go to a Buddhist temple.

Qin Nian left the room. The staff in the hall was busy, but no one cared about him. It was funny that it was obviously a banquet for himself, but no one cared about him.

He took an umbrella. It was noon. Although the rain was not as heavy as in the morning, there was still some occasional light rain falling from the sky.

The Qin family villa is not far from the temple, but due to the road being repaired in the middle, the surrounding environment is desolate and the road is very muddy. Qin Nian walks slowly.

When we arrived at the Buddhist temple, the weather was bad today, and there were not many xiang guests in the temple.

There are three golden Buddha statues in the lobby. The Buddha lowered his eyebrows and looked down on all sentient beings.

In the Buddhist temple, incense is lingering, and Buddhist scriptures are broadcast in the hall, which makes people feel very peaceful.

Qin Nian burned incense and donated money. He rarely came here to have a look before. Although there are few xiangus today, it can be seen from the furnishings and decorations in the temple that there are many xiangmen in the temple.

Originally, Qin Nian was just wandering around the temple. After walking for a short distance, there was a slow sound of footsteps in his ear.

Qin Nian watched with sound footsteps, and a group of masters came over with a master.

A group of people were still talking about something. When the master saw Qin Nian, he suddenly stopped talking and looked at Qin Nian twice. The rest of the masters obviously didn't expect that there were still guests in the temple in such weather.

The master glanced at Qin Nian, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes that Qin Nian couldn't understand. "The master is sincere, and he came out to salute Buddha in this weather."

Qin Nian said lightly, "It's just around here. I heard the bell. Come and have a look."

The master nodded and said, "The master is lucky and auspicious. He must be a blessed person in the future."

Qin Nian couldn't tell whether it was polite or true, but he still thanked him and was ready to leave.

The master stopped Qin Nian and said, "It's fate to meet the donor today. Why don't the donor stay and have two cups of tea?"

Qin Nian looked at the sky outside. It was still early anyway, so he stayed.

In the compartment of the temple, the master makes tea and flows smoothly, which looks comfortable.