A few more years passed.
Xu Lei was now forty-one years old.
A true middle-aged man.
Of course, Xu Lei's life was much more comfortable than it had been on Earth.
As the Seed Sowing Supervisor Zen Master at Anchan Temple, his main duty was to occasionally receive Devotees who came seeking children.
Then, he would simply assign a suitable Seed-Sowing Zen Master to perform the Charitable Giving.
Since Anchan Temple didn't get many requests for children, Xu Lei's workload naturally wasn't heavy.
Although there were other basic temple duties that he occasionally helped with, his overall workload was very light.
Unlike in the past, Xu Lei no longer bothered trying to find ways to increase the temple's traffic of child-seeking Devotees.
He couldn't care less.
He was happy to take it easy.
After all, Zhang Xiaomai, Wei Qingning, and Shang Rou would frequently visit the temple to "study Buddhism" and "inquire about Buddhist Scripture" with him.
