People Are in Rice Flowers, the Male God of Tea Art at the Beginning

The old monk took out the calculator he carried with him and pressed it drip by drip.

"This number!"

"[*] yen!"

He showed the results of the calculator, smiling and kindly.

"Seven, seventy-six thousand yen?"

Mouri Kogoro's face turned green.

With such an expensive price, even in the center of Tokyo, you can book two luxury rooms in a five-star hotel.

But here, it is an old temple, eating only vegetarian vegetarian meals, and only one meal.

"If you don't want to, you can go out and turn left and follow the mountain road for six hours."

"At the end of the mountain, there is a B&B hotel that costs only [*] yen a night, which is very suitable for ungodly guys like you!"

The old monk happily gave them directions.

"Hehehe..."

Mouri Kogoro reluctantly took out his wallet.

1.2 Inside opened, but only a poor five thousand yen, and a few coins.

This time, I came to see the cherry blossoms in the mountains, and I brought a bento, so I didn't think about spending money.

The [*] yen is still the change I bring in case I need to refuel.

"This is [*] yen, so don't look for it."

"Can you prepare two rooms?"

Makoto Higashino pulled out a stack of cash, all of which were Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"Yes, of course!"

"A few donors, please, the Buddha will definitely bless this kind person."

The old monk changed his face again, with a kind and amiable face, and wished he could recite the scriptures and pray for Makoto Higashino on the spot.

It's like I'm a Buddha who can't get over the poor! .

Chapter 98

The Shanni Temple is built along the cliff, quite like the Hanging Temple in the Dragon Kingdom.

A waterfall slammed down from the side, and the sound of the water rumbled, stirring up a foggy mist.

The whole temple, shrouded in water vapor, shrouded in smoke and clouds, seemed more and more mysterious.

"Several donors, you are really lucky today."

The old monk led the way, pretending to be lofty.

"Hehe, you are the lucky one!"

Conan whispered in his heart.

If four people open two rooms, stay for one night, and eat a vegetarian meal, they will be charged [*] yen.

What kind of temple is this?

correct!

Open two rooms, does that guy want to...

Immediately, Conan had a bitter face, and a green light appeared on the top of his head.

Tonight, still wearing earplugs!

"What do you mean by luck?"

Xiaolan asked curiously.

"Could it be that your Shanni Temple has any other anniversary activities, is it a [*]% discount, or a lucky draw to give a big gift?"

Mouri Kogoro got excited.

"vulgar!"

"A secular person is a secular person, and his mind is full of distracting thoughts. If you have time, recite more Buddhist scriptures and clean your brain!"

"It just so happens that this temple sells the "Heart Sutra", "Diamond Sutra", "Yan Hua Jing", and "Tripitaka".

"How about it, do you want to have a copy to cleanse your mind?"

The old monk said with a smile, looking more and more like a profiteer.

"Hepasatthi Bodhisattva, sangha, sangha, sakura..."

"Shidomi Raprajna is deeply practised, and the Sagittarius and Bodhisattvas are contemplating themselves!"

Makoto Higashino memorized the whole article in one go.

"You, what are you talking about?"

The old monk was stunned and had no idea what this guy was talking about.

"..."

Maori Kogoro and Maurilan are also completely stupid.

Even Conan, whose body is smaller but his mind is still smart, can't understand it at all.

"Oh, I just memorized the Heart Sutra upside down."

"To be exact, it should be called "Maha Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra"!"

"So, we don't need scriptures!"

Tono Makoto smiled slightly.

"Upside down, upside down?"

Conan's eyes almost popped out.

This, this is so...

It's too arrogant!

You must know that the Heart Sutra is also written in Chinese characters in Japan, and it is also an ancient Chinese character, which is not only difficult to read, but also very difficult to read.

Not to mention memorizing it, even if you read it along the way, not many Japanese know it.

On the other hand, Makoto Higashino recited the entire text, and he recited it like a flow!

"Amazing!"

Xiaolan's eyes shone brightly, and her admiration couldn't be more.

"Li, awesome!"

Although I couldn't understand what they were talking about, Kogoro Mauri instinctively saw that his prospective son-in-law was simply awesome!

"Uh, yes, that's it!"

"Hahaha... The donor really is a blessed person with a deep connection to Buddhism!"

The old monk smiled awkwardly.

"Actually, what I just wanted to say is that it's night again like this rainy weather."

"If you don't stay overnight in our temple, you will go down the mountain rashly, but you will encounter that kind of monster!"

He changed his tone and told the story mysteriously.

"Monster, monster?"

Xiaolan was so frightened that she grabbed Makoto Higashino's arm.

Obviously, he has a strange strength, and he can smash a solid wood table with one punch, but he is particularly afraid of ghosts and the like.

"Yeah, it's an ancient monster that likes rain and darkness, and specializes in eating people's souls..."

The old monk turned his head and suddenly shouted in a frightening voice--"Fog Tengu!"

"ah!"

Xiao Lan was so frightened that her whole body jumped up.

And Dongye Cheng, who was beside him, was hugged by a princess, hugged him by the waist, smiled and comforted: "It's just a legend, don't be so afraid."

"But……"

"People are just a little scared!"

Xiaolan lowered her head, slightly embarrassed.

"It's okay, isn't there me?"

"I will protect you!"

Tono Makoto said seriously.

"Ok!"

Xiaolan blushed and nodded.

"Cut, disgusting!"

Conan murmured softly, pretending he didn't see it as much as possible.

……

The dinner table.

In addition to the four guests from Makoto Higashino and his party, the monks from Shanni Temple also ate at the same table.

An old monk with four young monks.

Everyone's table is full of vegetarian dishes, not green vegetables tofu, or seaweed kelp. You can't even see a little oil flower, and it's about to fade out.