Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 240: A chance encounter

The girl was exhausted after a few words, although she still wanted to talk to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. But after all, she arrived at the image of the lamp running out of oil, fearing that she would be too tired and implicated in her soul. Gui Wugui used the method of requiem to let the girl fall asleep. In her sleep, this little girl's mouth was still slightly closed, as if she was continuing to talk to them in her dream.

Watch the girl fall asleep. Going back sighed. After taking a few glances at Wu Mian and the others, he said, "I know that Niu'er will be reborn in the next life, so we don't need to worry about it anymore. But her deadline is just around the corner, and I still feel bad about the old man...;...;"

At this time, after Xiao Ren San wiped his tears, he said to Gui Bugui: "You are immortal, you said that the girl is only a few days. What day is it?"

"She looks like she's running out of oil, and when she's exhausted, she'll leave." He took a careful look at the woman lying on the bed and pondered for a moment. . Then he continued: "I think she can survive tonight. After all, it's a matter of tomorrow. If there is no shock and excitement, it should be the same as Liu Xiu's time. Tomorrow night...;...;"

At this time, Wu Mian thought the atmosphere in the palace was too oppressive. At the moment, he walked out of the palace by himself, and said as he walked, "The girl is asleep, then I will go out to get some air."

"Let's go out for a walk together." Watching Wu Mian leave, he set up a formation next to the girl. Then he followed the white-haired man towards the outside of the palace: "Let the girl have a good rest. She is very tired, and she won't be able to wake up in three or four hours."

After the four walked out of the palace, they still felt uncomfortable in the palace. Anyway, Niu'er won't be able to wake up for a while, and now the four of them plan to leave the palace for a walk. Still, Bai Wuqiu thought that they hadn't gone to the White Horse Temple yet, and suggested to go there for a stroll. Look at the difference between the official temple and Xinjue Temple, which is the first in the world.

A moment later, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui appeared in front of the White Horse Temple outside Xiyong Gate. After all, it is the first official temple in the world, and it is completely insignificant compared to Xinjue Temple in Shouchun City. Over the years, this White Horse Temple has begun to take shape. The Buddhist temples that have entered before and after have already been imitated, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims entering and leaving. Hundreds of monks chanted scriptures in the Buddhist hall, and it was no trivial matter to hear the momentum.

The current White Horse Temple is still in its prototype form, with Buddhist halls and meditation rooms being built one after another. It may be another hundred and eighty years before the day when it is actually completed.

The monks here are also well-behaved. Treat pilgrims and donors with great courtesy. At a glance, it can be seen that Kasyapa has served as abbot here and has been trained. I am used to seeing small temples like Xinjue Temple, and occasionally come to see such big temples again. Only then did I know what a real temple is.

Among the four of them, Bai Wuqiu had been a serious monk for a few days. After seeing the Buddha image offered to him, Er Lengzi began to kowtow a few times habitually. It's just that there are more and more Buddha statues making offerings. Bai Wuqiu didn't bother to kneel down, except for Buddha Shakyamuni, the rest of the gods and Buddhas nodded their heads, and it was over with a polite gesture towards the gods and Buddhas.

Just as they walked around and were about to leave. Er Leng Zi's eyes are not looking for anything, he pulled the front of his clothes, pointed at a monk who was cleaning the Buddha statue in the distance, and said, "Look at the old man, is this monk a disciple of that one, that little one...;... ;"

With the position of Bai Wuqiu's fingers, I saw a young monk kneeling in front of the Buddha statue. Clean the Buddha statue with a cotton cloth dipped in water, and look at his stern look. It seems that there are only Buddha statues in the eyes, as if there are good men and women worshipping around them.

The monk who is cleaning the Buddha statue is the disciple of Guangxiao who has changed his name to Shijie, thinking that their master and apprentice are now in the same situation. When the master sweeps the floor with a broom. At the same time, a disciple who was hundreds of miles away knelt down and cleaned the Buddha statue.

"In the end, he is a disciple of Guangxiao, and he knows where the temples are full of oil and water." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "But didn't you say that this Shijie went to Miaojiang to spread the Dharma? Or is Shijie this kid? The paper has gone the wrong way, otherwise this person is not a scholar at all...;...;"

While Gui Bugui was speaking, a fat monk came over. Standing in front of Shi Jie, he said, "Junior Brother Shi Jie. Let's do it here for the time being. Later, my teacher Zhi Mi Yuan will give a lecture in the Buddhist hall. Please help me organize the Buddhist hall first." After hearing the fat monk's words, The ring has jumped off. Respectfully saluted the fat monk. Then he followed him towards the Buddhist temple.

After watching the two monks walk away, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui looked at each other. The old guy looked at Shijie's back and said, "The man is real, and he didn't go to the wrong place. So this little guy came here on purpose. His appearance and name have not changed. He really devotes himself to the Buddha. what are you doing?"

Before returning home, Wu Mian had already followed behind the two monks and walked towards the Great Buddha Hall in the distance. In desperation, Gui Fugui could only follow behind the white-haired man with two monsters.

A moment later, the four of them followed the two monks to the outside of the Great Buddha Hall. at this time. There are already more than a dozen monks and good men and women in the Buddhist hall, and some of them are busy placing snacks and offerings to the Buddha on several large offering tables that are connected together. The rest of the people were laying out hundreds of futons, and it seemed that the obsessed master Yuan was going to lecture here in a while. Haven't seen for a few years. I don't know how he is.

Shi Jie is also among these people, but his rank as a wandering monk is too low. I am not qualified to make offerings to the Buddha, so I can only follow the crowd to place futons here. Almost at the same time when the last futon was neatly placed, there was a sudden sound of Buddhist music outside the Buddhist hall. Afterwards, a huge monk as fat as a hundred desires, surrounded by good men and women, entered the Buddhist hall.

The obsession at this time is different from the time when I was in Xinjue Temple. The original coarse cloth monk clothes have been replaced by the cassocks that the emperor personally rewarded. Compared to when I left Xinjue Temple a few years ago. Stubborn Yuan has gained a lot of weight. Now the fat monk walks, the fat all over his body trembles.

After being helped by the little monk and seated, the little monk standing in front of the Buddhist temple was released. Let the good men and women at the door swarm in. Pounce on the futon closest to the fat monk. Those who did not squeeze in in time could only sit on the futon a little farther away.

Seeing that the people who came in to listen to the Buddhist scriptures were all seated one after another, the fat monk was perplexed and then chanted the Buddha's name to the crowd. Afterwards, he explained the Buddhist scriptures to these monks and good men and women in a straight-forward manner. When lecturing the scriptures, he was really serious, with a solemn appearance on his face. In addition, he was not a Han Chinese, and these good men and women could not tell who was from Tianzhu and who was from Xiongnu. In their eyes, the master and the Buddha could not find out much.

Wu Mian and Gui Bugui also mixed in with hundreds of these good men and women. The monk Yuan's thoughts were all on the Buddhist scriptures. In addition, there are too many people in front of them, so it is impossible to distinguish the two of them.

Looking at the fat monk explaining the Buddhist scriptures with a straight face, he smiled and said, "I thought it was Kasyamo's younger brother who was obsessed with it. That's how arrogant. I didn't expect this fat monk's stomach to be real. There are some goods, it seems that the person who can be the junior brother of Kasyapa is not an ordinary person--eh? Where is the doll of Shijie? Why did it disappear in a blink of an eye...;...;"

Gui Wugui reacted that after Shijie disappeared, Er Lengzi and Xiao Ren San hurriedly looked towards the fat monk. Seeing that the fat monk Zhimiyuan also noticed them, after Zhimiyuan stood up, he waved to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. After laughing, he said: "Long time no see, monk, I was still thinking in the morning, when will I return to Xinjue Temple to see you. I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. Wait a moment for monk...;...;"