Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 2410: Wait

"Well, I see, you go!" The middle-aged Monk listened, said lightly, and then picked up a fist size from the bamboo basket in his hand, some deflated fruit, hand To Chonghong Road, "This is picked up by the poor monk on the ground. You hold the fruit belly first. It is still early. If you are hungry, bear with me!"

"many thanks Teacher!" Chonghong also spoke respectfully at this time. After receiving the fruit gift, he smiled at Xiao Hua and Jing Fairy again and turned away.

"Poor monk Jian Dong has seen two donors!" Jian Dong's words began to sound like ordinary monks.

Xiao Hua and Jingxianzi ’s free hand arching is a gift. Xiao Hua looks at the bamboo basket in Jian Dong and laughs: "What is Sutra Master doing? Not in the temple chant sutra to read the Buddha. Of? "

Jing Xianzi is a bit nagging. I just asked Chonghong just now in Xiao Hua. I do n’t know why he has no reason to ask again now?

Jian Dong folded his hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, if there is my Buddha in the heart of the poor monk, whenever there is Earth Core in the ceremony, if there is no Buddha in the heart of the poor monk, even if he is sitting in the temple, he holds the sutra Volume, with Wood Fish in front of her eyes, Golden Body Buddha sitting in the Hall of the Great Heroes still ignores the poor monk. "

"Well, Monk said it is reasonable!" Xiao Hua said no, and said, "In fact, what Monk has in hand, you can send the strong men in the temple, you do n’t have to come in person."

"In addition to Buddha Golden Body, the rest of Chenghui Temple is idle. The poor monk is a little monk, so he came." The expression on Jian Dong's face did not change, and he whispered as he motioned Xiao Hua to come with him.

Seeing Jian Dong The answer is very good. Quite a Zen machine, Xiao Hua The original satisfaction is more impeccable, immediately Xiao Hua I do n’t want to ask more about this, just point all around The fruit forests and melon fields asked what, the tone was no different from that of rural farmers. Jian Dong See you first Xiao Hua I'm a little disgusted when I blame the temple, but I can listen to it Xiao Hua Words, involving the livelihoods of agriculture and mulberry, quite meaningful to ask, thinking Xiao Hua It was a young official. Today, passing by by chance. It is a careful answer, knowing everything.

Before getting the mountain gate of Chenghui Temple, Xiao Hua has already asked about the matter of Chenghui Temple almost, but it is not expected from Xiao Hua. This centipede mountain has been given to Chenghui Temple by Shan Liangguo as an industry. but. Chenghui Temple does not surround this centipede mountain like other temples, what kind of Buddhist things are on the mountain, and what Dharma. Instead, the centipede ridge is divided into different areas, and different things are planted according to the soil and flowing water. Even the Land Protector of Centipede Ridge and the Land Protector under the mountain are cultivated, regardless of whether these Land Protector belong to Chenghui Temple.

Specially, the output of Centipede Ridge, in addition to being used in the monastery, also gave to the villagers of all around, even the beggars who had escaped from the fleeing and lived here. To put it bluntly, Chenghui Temple is like a kind-hearted rich man in some villages, but Chenghui Temple is different from these rich men. Chenghui Temple does not accumulate money in foundation.

Xiao Hua sighed slightly, Buddha Sect is profoundly profound, and Civilization sentient beings are good, but one thing is most unacceptable to the world, that is, the monks in the temple have always regarded themselves as monks, and they have nothing to do with production. The world Consecrate, the beauty of its name alms. Of course, this charity and apocalypse were originally for the monks, which shows that the monks have no foundation to establish themselves and can only rely on the world ’s aid to survive. But most of the monks give their way to Senior Monk, and most of them are still human. At the end of the temple, there are huge fields. The monks have a very rich life. They also have to rely on the difficult world Consecrate. The world has their own eyes. Believe in the temple? Who will Consecrate Monk? Over time, this Buddha Sect can be hypocritical.

"Teached!" Xiao Hua arched and said, "The temples under Ruo Tian are all like Chenghui Temple, why does Hidden Immortal Continent have Changsheng Town?"

Jian Dong Monk does n’t seem to know what Changsheng Town Xiao Hua said, he only smiled and said: "The little donor is afraid that it is from another country, not my single Liang Guozi people. In my single beam country, all the temples are That's it! "

"Really?" Xiao Hua raised a frown, surprised.

Jian Dong did not answer Xiao Hua, look at the steps in front of him, and at the quiet fairy behind him, bowed: "Amitabha, female donor, I do n’t allow women to set foot in Chenghui Temple, and invite female donors outside. Fengcha! "

Jing Xianzi's eyes flashed slightly, where she put this secular temple in her eyes, but the smile and warm words of Xiao Hua made her quiet again.

"You wait here first, and after I visited the abbot in the temple, I came out immediately!"

There is no "fairy" or "daoyou" in Xiao Hua's words, but it sounds warm, as if ... An intimate intimacy is included, the quiet fairy promises to whisper, turn his head to see Go to a mountain plum in front of the mountain gate.

"The donor please ..." Jian Dong raised his hand, and then he should first climb the steps toward the mountain gate.

Xiao Hua did not release Divine Sense, but he had already seen the exterior of Chenghui Temple early on the road. This is a satisfactory temple. It looks large, but the building inside is simple, with a hall, a Zen room, and it seems to be behind There are also Pagoda Forest, and these buildings do not look new, some old, especially in some places because of the rain all year round, and there are a lot of moss. The mountain gates and steps in front of Xiao Hua are very clean and tidy, but they are also a bit shabby, not even as bright as the mountain gates of Little Gold Buddhist Temple in Changsheng Town.

Xiao Hua followed Jian Dong up the steps and stepped into the mountain gate. On the front was a hall and plaza. There was an incense burner above the hall and incense above the hall, but the sparsely populated villagers scented on the kowtow, and there were a few beside them. Accompanied by a little shami, the incense is not very strong.

"Chongxi ..." Jian Dong walked in, glanced, and shouted at a little Sha Mi who was standing in front of the incense burner.

"Teacher ..." Xiao Shami carefully placed the incense candle in her hand on the incense burner and hurried over. She folded her hands together and agreed that one sound was a regular gift to Xiao Hua. "I have seen the donor."

"You take this donor to see the abbot and go to the kitchen for the teacher." Jian Dong instructed Xiao Sha Mi and said to Xiao Hua, "The poor monk will send tea to the female donor."

"Thank you for your trouble Sutra Master." Xiao Hua nods.

Immediately, Xiao Hua walked through the hall under the leadership of Xiao Sha Mi, and went all the way, and finally crossed the Zen room and came to a pine forest, but saw a slightly dry old monk wearing a shabby shackle Sitting on a rock, it was a chanting chanting in the mouth holding a shiny prayer beads mouth.

"Ancestor Master!" Xiao Sha Mi didn't dare to come near, standing still, bowing, "If a donor came to visit, Disciple brought him."

Who knows, the old Monk ignored it, only closed his eyes, moved his hands slightly, and read the words in the mouth one by one.

"The donor ..." Xiao Shami turned back and apologized, "Ancestor Master is like this. If you want to wait, just wait here. If you feel impatient, please turn around. The little monk still has something to do here The donor. "

After finishing, Xiao Shami bowed respectfully, and slowly walked away. Seeing that, this kind of situation is already common, and that attitude is definitely not disrespectful.

Seeing a crowd of monks hanging themselves here, Xiao Hua didn't mind, smiled slightly, and stood there quietly, listening to the old Monk chant sutra.

Old Monk's voice is extremely small, and even a little vague, but Xiao Hua can hear it clearly again, it is the "Vajra Sutra". This "Vajra Sutra" is not a verse that is often read by ordinary monks. The content in it is quite obscure. The Buddha Sarira Bodhi also recited it himself, and did not understand it too well. Hearing this scripture at this time, Xiao Hua was still slightly despised, but after a moment, a little dignity appeared on his face, and then slightly closes the eyes, quietly heard it. The sound of the old Monk's recitation was sent to the ears of Xiao Hua in the middle of Song Tao with the gurgling water!

There are two hours. The sky is dark. The old Monk still has n’t stopped. Then the Jian Dong Monk also came twice. When I saw Xiao Hua standing still, I did n’t dare to bother and left lightly. Outside the temple, the Jingxian took out the futon from the Qiankun bag and sat down without doing any work. She only meditation on the teaching of Xiao Hua during this period of time. As for the tea of ​​Jian Dong Monk, it did n’t even touch.

It ’s getting late. Naturally, the Monk made by Thank you for your trouble came back from the mountain. The monks were very regular. The footsteps were not loud, and there was no noise. I did n’t dare to see them even if I saw the still outstanding appearance. Entered the temple.

Chonghong's old Monk is naturally among them. He opened his mouth and could not say anything, as others entered the temple.

However, the sound of recitation sounded inside the temple, and then the bells rang, and the fragrance of the souvenir came from the temple.

In the twilight, Jian Dong is holding a basket again, and comes with some meals to ask Jing Xianzi to use rice. Jing Xianzi slightly opens pair of eyes, and has a light look. He only said the three words "no use" Ignore Jian Dong. Jian Dong had no choice but to put the basket next to Jing Xianzi, and the little Sha Mi named Chongxi was on the side.

"This Xiao Hua ... is somewhat inexplicable!" Jing Xianzi understands the magic taught by Xiao Hua, but at the same time is puzzled, "But it is a temple, what is beautiful? Is it still Buddha Sect Expert?" /

When I think of Buddha Sect Expert, Jing Xianzi ’s eyes suddenly open, but Xiao Hua said earlier, he is the master of the Channel Confucianism and Buddhism, Jing Xianzi has seen the magical power of Xiao Hua Daomen, Confucianism Cultivator. Never seen the magical power of Xiao Hua Buddha Sect! Could it be that Xiao Hua really encountered Buddha Sect Expert within the temple? Jing Xianzi wanted to release Divine Sense, but hesitated between Heart Motion. She didn't know whether her Divine Sense would bother Xiao Hua.

"It ’s all right, so ..." Jing Xianzi closed pair of eyes again, "Sometimes waiting is also beautiful, this beauty can continue to be geometric?" (Unfinished, please search for Piao Heavenly Glyph, the novel is better and more updated Quick!

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