Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 388: Sitting under a tree and talking

When the old monk and Huitong walked into Daliang Temple one after another, several other monks of different ages in Daliang Temple also appeared in a hurry. Although their reaction was a few beats slow, they did not even know that this was happening. The temple was full of questions about where the Buddhist music came from, but I instinctively went to the Foyin Mingwang Hall.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before I saw Huitong slowly walking behind an old monk. The Buddhist sound that echoed throughout the temple suddenly found its source, which was exactly what the old monk said.

I don’t know why, just seeing the old monk, the monk with some Taoism in Daliang Temple had a kind of enlightenment in his heart. He didn’t ask too many questions or say too many words, he just performed a slight Buddhist ritual.

Subsequently, some monks with outstanding wisdom and clear minds came over one after another, and many monks began to gather in front of the Buddha Yin Mingwang Hall. Only some monks who worked as monks for a day and clocked the clock for a day were still doing what they were supposed to do.

Daliang Temple is still the same Daliang Temple. There are still an endless stream of pilgrims around, but no one has any special reaction to the situation of these monks.

Ji Yuan was a little behind, about twenty or thirty steps away, following him in to watch the pilgrims around him offering incense and paying homage to the Buddha.

Although people are often indifferent to things other than their own interests, the current situation obviously has a special meaning of "dissociation" in it.

The eldest princess and the female official followed Ji Yuan and Hui Tong outside the temple from the beginning. They realized that the old monk should be a senior monk, and they were following far behind.

However, the two of them found that the pilgrims around them were still the same as before, especially when Master Huitong appeared and many eminent monks from Daliang Temple came out one after another. This was a bit strange.

The two of them did not get close to the monks in front, but carefully approached Ji Yuan.

"Are you Mr. Ji?"

The eldest princess asked politely first. Ji Yuan looked back at the two women and nodded.

"Yes, it's Ji."

"Mr. Ji, do you feel that the surroundings are strange? This is a bit too abnormal. These pilgrims..."

Ji Yuan looked around and smiled.

"Daliang Temple has always been the Tingliang Guoguo Temple. As the eldest princess and Lu Shiguan, I naturally know that Master Huitong has true Buddhism. Let me just say it straight. The Buddhist elder whom I welcomed today is a Buddhist monk. Remarkably, these pilgrims are not possessed, but the monks are 'dissociated'."

After thinking about it, Ji Yuan explained it in words that ordinary people can understand.

"Daliang Temple and other eminent monks have not actually disappeared in the eyes of everyone, but have been subconsciously ignored by people who have no Buddha in their hearts or have sincere thoughts about Buddha. In their opinion, everything they see and know is ordinary. In fact, I don’t come to the temple to seek Buddha but to seek profit. I worship you and you protect me. Naturally, I cannot see the true meaning of Buddha. Well, in a sense, it is also a kind of ignorance."

The female officer asked again subconsciously.

"Then why can the eldest princess and I see it? Our Buddha hearts are more sincere than most people's?"

"Hahaha... Of course that's not true. Ji said, it's not that everyone can't see the monks, they just ignore them. You have been paying close attention to Master Huitong from the beginning, how could you ignore them? Just watch it quietly here, it’s a fate for you.”

After saying this, Ji Yuan stood quietly and looked towards the front of the hall without saying anything more.

The eldest princess and the female officer looked at each other, and finally took two steps closer to Ji Yuan, standing beside him and looking in the direction of the main hall.

Beside Ji Yuan, his mind gradually calmed down, and he could even vaguely hear the sound of chanting sutras echoing. The more he listened carefully, the louder it became.

"Wood will be straightened by the rope, and metal will be sharpened by sharpening it. It is indeed a high-level Buddhist practice. In this way, the monks in Daliang Temple who really have a Buddhist heart will benefit a lot and be more devoted to Buddhism."

Ji Yuan said lightly, but found that the old monk who had been chanting sutras in front of the temple and who seemed to be the Ming King of Buddhism turned to look at him.

Seeing this scene, the eldest princess lowered her voice and spoke softly to the female officer on the side.

"This master's ears are so good..."

But soon the two of them could no longer joke around, and their eyes even got wider and wider.

The Buddhist sounds in Daliang Temple are getting louder and louder. It is not only the thunderous sound of the old monk, but also the voices of the monks in Daliang Temple chanting sutras in unison.

The old monk who had been standing outside the temple stopped chanting at a certain moment, and his clasped hands slowly fell down. His body did not move, but a translucent figure walked out of his body.

This figure looks exactly like the old monk, but after just two steps away from the body, it gradually turns into gold, and as it moves towards the main hall step by step, the body is getting bigger and bigger, and at the back it is as high as the door frame of the main hall. , and grew taller the moment he entered the hall.

The monks in Daliang Temple chanted sutras louder and looked at this scene with excitement, as if the figure of the golden Buddha did not encounter any pilgrims while walking, but the pilgrims would subconsciously avoid it.

Until the golden figure stood in the Buddha Yin Mingwang Hall, facing the Buddha statue in front of him.

"Buddha body image, my body image, golden body image, incarnation image, so good..."

The golden figure bowed slightly to the Buddha, then stepped forward and finally merged into the Buddha statue.

At this moment, the incense and Buddhist scriptures all over the sky seemed to be attracted, and merged into the Buddha statue at the same time, making the originally gold-covered Buddha statue more resplendent.

All the monks in Daliang Temple bowed in the direction of the main hall. A group of pilgrims coming and going seemed to feel something, and they all subconsciously prayed towards the main hall. Even the eldest princess and the female official were also infected. Join hands and pray.

Only Ji Yuan was still standing. It wasn’t that he really cared about saving face, but that he really didn’t dare to salute the golden body casually, so he had to stand calmly.

The strong power of Buddha and wishes permeates the entire Daliang Temple. Although ordinary people cannot see this color, the clouds above the Buddha Yin Mingwang Hall are rendered colorful.

"Look at the sky, there are colorful clouds!" "Hey, look at it."

"It's true, colorful clouds appear in Daliang Temple!"

"Mom, mom, there are colorful clouds in the sky."

"This is the appearance of King Ming Buddha of Daliang Temple!"

"The Buddha has appeared!" "Bless me quickly, pray, bless me to make a fortune this year!"

"Bless me for a good wife!"

……

After discovering the colorful clouds in the sky, the pilgrims were not only surprised and excited, but also worshiped the Buddha statues in various halls of Daliang Temple more diligently. They just felt that they had good luck today and would be blessed if they worshiped the Buddha.

After the eldest princess finished paying her respects, she realized that Ji Yuan had been standing still.

"Sir, don't you bow?"

"Well, it's not convenient to pray."

As for what the inconvenience was, Ji Yuan didn't say much, and the eldest princess didn't ask too much.

It is very rare to see such a wonderful sight. The royal family of Tingliang Kingdom has always known that there is true Buddhism in Daliang Temple, and today they finally saw it.

After half a quarter of an hour, the Buddhist sounds throughout the temple gradually weakened, and the clouds in the sky returned to normal.

The old monk walked down the steps of the Foyin Mingwang Hall surrounded by the monks of Daliang Temple, which indicates that the incarnation of Mingwang has been successfully manifested, and Daliang Temple will be the Buddhist Dharma Ground from now on.

The abbot of Daliang Temple walked a few steps quickly, walked to Huitong and made eye contact with him, then walked up to the old monk and invited him slightly excitedly.

"Your Majesty, please go to the inner courtyard to rest!"

"Well, no rush!"

The old monk looked kindly, turned his gaze in the direction of Ji Yuan, and then walked away.

Ji Yuan saw that the old monk was obviously heading in his direction, turned to the eldest princess and the female officer and said.

"You two should go back. Master Huitong has been in trouble recently. Even if it is understandable to pursue a lover, he is a monk after all, so leave some room for him."

The eldest princess is not stupid. She knows that the person in front of her is definitely an expert. She heard that he was from Dazhen before and thought about how a scholar came here. Now she understands.

The distinguished guests coming to Daliang Temple today must be Buddhist masters. They are all immortals. She can be arrogant towards Huitong, but she is in awe of these masters.

"Okay, Sir, please remember to tell Master Huitong for me and tell him that Ru Yan will come back to him after a while."

"Okay, I will tell you."

One of the two women gave a shallow blessing, the other clasped her fists and bowed, then looked at the monks over there before leaving together.

The old monk did not look at the two leaving women, but approached Ji Yuan. His eyes saw through and swept the ivy sword floating behind Ji Yuan, and faced each other with a Buddhist salute.

"How about we go to the backyard with you, sir?"

Ji Yuan glanced at Huitong and several other senior monks from Daliang Temple, and then solemnly returned the favor.

"Master please!"

The old monk in yellow robes and old cassocks walked in front together with Ji Yuan in white robes. The abbot of Daliang Temple quickly looked left and right at the monks next to him. Hui Tong understood the idea and leaned closer and whispered.

"Master Abbot, this is an old friend of mine, a master of immortality."

"That's it!"

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Ji Yuan and the old monk did not go to any exquisite Buddhist temple. Instead, they walked in the inner courtyard for a while and stopped under a big green tree. A monk took two futons and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan .com The two of them sat down here.

Most of the other monks were sent away. Only the abbot of Dalin Temple, Huitong and three other elderly monks were with them, but they only dared to stand.

"I came to Daliang Temple this time just to see the golden body of the Buddha, but I didn't expect to meet an immortal master like my husband. It seems that Daliang Temple is even better than I thought!"

"Both and each other, when Ji came to Daliang Temple to meet friends, he did not expect to see the incarnation of the Buddhist Mingwang."

"Where is the dojo, sir?"

Ji Yuan spread his hands.

"There is no Taoist temple in my hometown of Dazhenjizhou."

The old monk Foyin looked at Ji Yuan intently, and he happened to meet the blue eyes on the side of Ji Yuan.

"I see, the world is really vast and there are countless strange people! If you, sir, come to Lanzhou in the Western Regions in the future, you can come to my Moko Buddha Seal Dharma Field as a guest."

"Master, you are very polite. I will go there if I have an opportunity. By the way, when it comes to Lanzhou in the Western Regions, I want to ask the master about something. Does the master know about the Jade Fox Cave?"

The old monk smiled.

"I know that there are many fox demons and fox immortals practicing among them. Some of the foxes in the Jade Fox Cave are evil and some are spiritual. They act both good and evil, and some are unscrupulous. Sir, if you ask this, have you encountered them before? ”

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Well, there was a fox who wanted to take advantage of Ji's ivy sword."

Buzz...

The fairy sword shook slightly, and a soft sound resounded.

The old monk was obviously stunned for a moment. Which fox is so brave? Then he immediately realized that he probably only saw the fairy sword, but failed to see through Ji Yuan's artistic conception that he was almost always immersed in the world.