To everyone's surprise, Lu Fengqiao's subordinates in black had already made an agreement with the people in Lu's mansion to use the remaining silver in the mansion to renovate Lingyun Temple again.
"Amitabha, almsgiver, I don't know what to say."
Master Huiping put his hands together and saluted him to thank him, but he hurriedly supported him.
"Master, there is no way that you can agree to this.
I can't thank you enough," Lu Fengqiao's subordinate in black replied respectfully.
"Donor, Buddha will bless you," Master Huiping said calmly.
Lu Fengqiao's subordinates in black bowed respectfully to Master Huiping, as if a major event had been completed, and they couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"To be honest, I did this because I wanted to atone for my husband's sins.
I hope the Buddha can forgive his sins and let him get better and become a good person again."
"Having such a loyal subordinate like you is the merit accumulated by Lu Fengqiao in the first half of his life," Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh.
The villagers present all praised the actions of Lu Fengqiao, a subordinate in black.
"My fellow villagers have commended me.
Although my master has done a lot of wrong things, he has treated me well.
There is nothing praiseworthy about what I did.
I just did my duty."
Lu Fengqiao's subordinates in black heard this.
He looked calm when he saw the praises he received from his fellow villagers.
Qingfeng looked at Lu Fengqiao's subordinate with an approving smile on his face.
Master Huiping saw it and nodded.
"Now that the repairs have been decided, I can finally settle a matter on my mind."
"Yes, Master, we and our people can repair the main wing of the temple according to the remaining wooden frames.
But the Buddha statues in the temple have to be pointed out by you."
Lu Fengqiao's subordinate in black suddenly mentioned the temple The Buddha statue made Master Huiping very grateful.
"Yes, in Lingyun Temple back then, in addition to the third Buddha in the main hall, the seated statue of Master Guangde, the master of Lao Na, was also enshrined in the side hall.
Master De's seated statue, you just need to bring someone to shape it according to the portrait."
At this point, Master Huiping paused and seemed to have thought of something again.
"Master, if you have any other orders, just tell me," Lu Fengqiao's subordinate in black asked.
"To be honest, I want to open an Arhat Hall to commemorate my disciples," Master Huiping couldn't help but sigh.
The villagers were quite surprised to hear that Master Huiping had once accepted a disciple, because he had told so many things about Lingyun Temple, but he never mentioned that he had accepted a disciple.
"Master, what's going on with your disciples?"
Someone couldn't help but asked with concern.
"Alas, I can't explain these things to you at the moment."
Xin Yun took the question and said with a long sigh.
"What on earth is going on?"
Some people still ask.
"I will take you to a place now, and everyone will understand it naturally."
Master Huiping was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke.
Before he finished speaking, he led everyone to the stone tower in the yard that was dug out first.
Down.
"Hey, isn't this the stone tower that saved the lives of everyone in our town?"
"Yes, this stone pagoda is the magic weapon of Lingyun Temple."
"That was the night.
If it hadn't shown its power that night, the evil ghost would have succeeded long ago."
Amid the discussion among the villagers, Master Huiping ordered Xin Yun to open the mechanism under the stone pagoda, and the door to the underground palace of Lingyun Temple was opened again.
The villagers were all dumbfounded, and some couldn't help but be curious and asked Master Huiping for advice.
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"Master, is there really a treasure in this underground palace?"
Master Huiping shook his head repeatedly and motioned for everyone to follow him into the underground palace.
When we got down to the underground palace, it was dark underground and the villagers were a little panicked.
"Folks, don't be afraid.
Everyone will follow Pindao and stay where they are."
Qingfeng said calmly and ordered Xin Yun to follow Master Huiping and take the lead.
The villagers also smelled the strong smell of tung oil, and some couldn't help but ask Qingfeng.
"Master, why is there tung oil here?"
"There is indeed tung oil here, it's all in the stone wall lamp," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Did the mage and the little master go to find those stone wall lamps?"
"That's right, everyone, just stay calm and there will be light soon."
The villagers immediately fell silent and waited for the stone wall lamps to be lit.
After a moment, the fire folder in Xin Yun's hand ignited flames, instantly cutting through the dark curtain in the underground palace.
With the faint firelight, Xin Yun once again saw the smooth stone walls of the underground palace and the lamps on them.
He quickly lit one, and the villagers cheered not far away.
"Master, let's see how happy the villagers are," Xin Yun said with a smile.
"Then why don't you hurry up?"
Master Huiping urged.
Xin Yun responded, and the underground palace quickly became bright.
The accompanying villagers finally saw the entire underground palace.
It turns out that this underground palace is not a square shape at all, but an indescribable weird shape.
“I never thought there was such a big underground palace in Lingyun Temple.”
"Master, this underground palace is empty.
Except for an abandoned Buddha statue stand in the middle of the underground palace, there is nothing else."
A villager asked in confusion.
"Be careful where you step," Xin Yun shouted at this time, reminding the villagers.
Only then did the villagers discover that there were several complete human bones on the ground around the abandoned pedestal.
Everyone was shocked and suddenly felt a little creepy, and they all asked Master Huiping about it.
"Master, who are these white bones?
Why can you still see gray monk robes on them?"
"They are all Master's apprentices," Xin Yun said hurriedly.
"Why is this person so cruel and ruthless that he won't even spare a monk?"
asked a fellow villager.
"Who else can be the fierce ghost caught by the underworld?"
Xin Yun continued.
The villagers were greatly surprised after hearing this.
They did not expect that there would be such a grudge between Cheng Mo Li Gui and Lingyun Temple.
"Master, it's better to let some of your disciples go to their graves as soon as possible," the Gui clan leader continued.
"Can you please lead the clan chief and take the villagers to collect the bones of the old monks' disciples?"
Master Huiping said calmly.
So the villagers, led by the Gui clan leader, returned to the ground, searched for some remaining large tile altars in the temple, cleared away the mud in the altars, and then returned to the underground palace, where they carefully put away the bones.
"Amitabha, my master will greet you in the temple tomorrow.
May you reach bliss early.
If you miss my master, you can come back at any time after the Arhat Hall is completed."
Master Huiping clasped his hands and placed them in front of his disciples.
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Neat bones said.
When the villagers saw it, they all felt bad.
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