"We've already chosen the location, set the date, and prepared everything. But when we told the monk, the monk surprisingly made excuses and refused! Where in the world does this make sense? My in-law was only temporarily buried here, and we've been paying care money annually. It's not like we're selling them to this temple, so how dare they not allow us to move my in-law? Everyone, tell me, isn't this just bullying?"
Old Granny Zhang spoke fluently, explaining the situation to everyone in just a few words.
The expressions on the pilgrims' faces suddenly changed. They had always heard that the incense at this temple was quite efficacious, but upon arrival, this kind of situation arose—
"That can't be right, looking at the master in the temple, he doesn't seem like someone who would do such things?"
"Bah, you can never really know someone's heart! Haven't you heard? There are unclean temples out there, filled with things that can't see the light of day!"
