On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Wu Ming looked at Yan Ruyu. She was young, with bright eyes and innocence.

He must have always been in a good family and never experienced any difficulties.

Wu Ming was still thinking, and Yan Ruyu asked, "What? Master, does he need Buddhist incense?"

"That's not true. I just think that the donor should have a predestined relationship with Buddha."

Ma Liyu's heart felt cold again when he heard this.

Yan Ruyu smiled and nodded: "This is natural, otherwise I would have come here because of his fame. To be honest, Master, I came here under the guidance of the Buddha."

Wu Ming was slightly surprised: "Oh? What do you mean by this?"

"My husband is in charge of the business at home. I usually stay in the back house, sorting out incense recipes and other things. I don't leave the front door, so how do I know what's going on here?

The reason why I came here because of its reputation is because one day I heard the sound of chanting sutras in my sleep. I seemed to wake up, but I heard a voice telling me that I wanted to come to Daikokuji Temple. "

"After I woke up, the more I thought about it, the more unusual it became. Therefore, my husband ordered people to inquire and found out that there is indeed a Daiguo Temple, so we came here."

Doubts flashed in Wuming's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "So that's it. The poor monk was indeed right. The donor is indeed very wise and has a close relationship with me, the Buddha."

"Thank you, Master. I will rely on you more this time," Yan Ruyu stood up and said, "Then we will go to worship in front of the Buddha again, and we will say goodbye later."

"I wonder where the donor will stay? If he doesn't have a place to live, he might as well..."

"No, thank you, Master," Yan Ruyu declined, "We have already stayed at an inn and brought some incense. We are going to go to the city to have a look to see if we can do business."

"Alright."

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe turned around and walked out. Wu Ming waved his hand, planning to ask the monk to give them away.

Before the words were spoken, another scent wafted from Yan Ruyu's body. This time it was clearer and smelled better than last time.

He was secretly surprised when he suddenly saw a mark flashing on Yan Ruyu's skirt.

That’s a pattern in Buddhism!

Wu Ming was even more surprised and said: "The poor monk sent the donor."

The monks on the side were surprised. In the past, Wu Ming had never taken the initiative to send anyone away. What happened today?

"Thank you, Master, but no need, Master, stay here."

That's what Yan Ruyu said. The moment she turned around, the pattern mark appeared on the skirt again.

Wu Ming knew that this was definitely not an illusion, he indeed saw it!

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe went to the outer room, called Ma Liyu, and went to the front hall together.

Wu Ming followed behind and saw the marks on Yan Ruyu's body several times, and his heart pounded.

"Donor, apart from dreams, have you ever had anything related to Buddha?"

Yan Ruyu clearly saw the desire in his eyes, and sneered in her heart, frowned and thought for a moment, and said: "Others... Oh, by the way, I seem to have mentioned that it will benefit me to walk more under the light of the sun and the moon. You are infinitely blessed."

The light of the sun and moon? Isn’t that Ming? !

Huo Changhe immediately understood and asked in confusion: "Madam, why didn't you say this?"

A smile quickly flashed in Yan Ruyu's eyes: "I just remembered it. The previous dream was vague and I didn't remember much. Now that the master asked me, I thought about it carefully and I got some clues."

Huo Changhe asked: "By the way, the master's name is...Wu Ming?"

"Exactly!"

Huo Changhe added: "Then my wife heard in her dream that she was allowed to walk under the light of the sun and the moon. Could it be that..."

Wu Ming thought so too, and couldn't hide his excitement: "Amitabha, this poor monk is lucky enough to meet the donor. It seems that everything is guided by the Buddha."

Yan Ruyu said happily: "That's right! Husband, maybe we can have a child this time."

Huo Changhe felt warm in his heart. Although he knew it was fake, he couldn't help but held her hand and said softly: "It's not maybe, it will definitely happen."

Yan Ruyu felt the warmth in his palm, and his big hand completely wrapped her small hand, feeling extremely safe.

She was also like a little bird, standing next to Huo Changhe, smiling and saying: "That's really great, the money is not wasted, maybe our fragrance can find a good employer."

Wu Ming heard this and said: "Since we are destined, I wonder if the donor has brought Buddhist incense with him? If so, show it to the poor monk for a look. If the quality is good, you can keep some."

Yan Ruyu hesitated: "Is this... feasible? We are not here to discuss business."

Ma Liyu: "..."

"Of course, I'll take a look first, and we'll make the final decision after the abbot comes back."

"That's fine," Yan Ruyu agreed and told Ma Liyu, "Go get the incense from the carriage."

Ma Liyu hurried to get it.

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe entered the main hall. This time Wu Ming watched them kneel down on the futon, hiding from their piety.

Wu Ming stared at Yan Ruyu's back and the looming Buddha seal on her body, confused, shocked and excited.

These days, many people know that the abbot master has gone into seclusion and improved himself, and he has become the representative of Daiguo Temple. Most people come to the abbot.

But he was unwilling to give in. He also wanted to compete. If he earned most of the sesame oil money, then sooner or later his reputation would catch up with the abbot, and the next abbot would be him.

Right now, this woman is the opportunity.

Regardless of whether she is dreaming or something else, as long as the time comes to publicize it, tell it vividly, and let the pilgrims and common people spread the word...

Wu Ming was excited.

Yan Ruyu kowtowed and Ma Liyu came back with Buddhist incense.

Master Wuming took it and when he smelled it, he couldn't help but admired: "It really smells good! It's even better than what we are using now."

He handed it to the monk, who lit one, and the fragrance curled up, with a light blue color, and the fragrance was even more elegant and pleasant.

Not only is the color different from others, but the aroma is also better.

Yan Ruyu said politely: "Master has used countless Buddhist incense. You may not be impressed by our little things. However, we think that although we are not the best in making incense, we are still the best."

"Yes," Wu Ming smelled the incense and took a deep breath, "I will definitely tell the abbot when he comes back."

Yan Ruyu said goodbye, and Master Wuming walked to the door and watched her get on the carriage.

The secret guard also came back, with a calm expression, he flicked his whip, the wheels rolled, and he walked back.

After turning the intersection, Yan Ruyu said: "Stop the car."

Ma Liyu was walking on the side of the car and asked, "Princess, what else can I do?"

Yan Ruyu looked at him: "Master Ma, what do you think?"

"I think the monk is interested in the fragrance, but we still have to wait until the abbot comes back. If the abbot comes back and we are not here, we don't know what will happen."

"What Mr. Ma said makes sense," Yan Ruyu smiled like a flower, "What did you say before?"

"You feel sorry for that 1 tael banknote, right?"

Ma Liyu was stunned for a moment, and had a bad premonition for some reason: "Yes... yes, I wonder what the princess means?"