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Chapter 1239: Master Miaozhen


Although Qingyangzi and Zheng Yuanzi's voices were very small, Zhang Cheng's hearing was so keen, and with his heart, he quickly heard the conversation between the two.

Zheng Yuanzi put his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Qingyang, how long have you not gone down the mountain?"

Qingyangzi replied: "I can't remember clearly, it should have been more than ten years, if it wasn't for the big thing this time, it is estimated that the head of the family would not let me come." ” Zheng Yuanzi stroked his beard, nodded and said, "Yes, we have been cultivating in the mountains all year round, and it is rare to come to the world to walk once. ” Qingyangzi smiled, "That's what I said, but when we were talking about the Tao back then, you seemed to be so old, and now I'm old, and you're still like this." ” "Nonsense, when we talked about the Tao, I was only in my seventies, and my hair was still black at that time."

"You're talking nonsense, even if it's black, it's dyed" Zheng Yuanzi's eyes widened: "Cultivators, where do you care about appearance, if you have this time, it is better to consult the Dao Sutra more." ” Qingyangzi chuckled twice, "Hehe, what kind of grandmaster are you pretending to be now, let's finish the discussion that year, who pulled me to the town below the mountain to wash my hair and massage, if I didn't run fast, I almost let the police station catch me" The corners of Zheng Yuanzi's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice and said: "It's been decades, you still remember to stop your mouth quickly, be careful to let people listen" The two of them talked as they walked, but they were both calm and fairy-like.

The Taoist priest who followed behind looked at it and thought that these two Taoist giants were talking about the Tao, and they all looked worshipful for a while.

It's no wonder that he can become a Dao Sect Sect Master, and he doesn't even forget to cultivate when he walks, this heart of Dao is indeed far beyond the reach of people.

However, Zhang Cheng took in the words of these two people, and his face was strange for a while, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

I didn't expect that the two elders of Maoshan and Longhushan would still have that kind of hobby when they were young, which is really unseemly All the way up, the Buddha gate goes to the right, the road gate goes to the left, Jing Wei is distinct, and so on everyone goes up to the top of the mountain one after another, and comes to the front of the main hall of the Big Buddha Temple, there are two disciples standing on the left and right sides of the main hall.

Zhang Cheng glanced at it and found that Yuan Hui was also in it, with his hands folded at this time, with a solemn expression.

As if sensing his gaze, Yuan Hui's eyes quickly turned around, and after meeting Zhang Cheng, a trace of disgust instantly appeared on his face, and he turned his head away.

Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and secretly sighed that what kind of master he taught was just as annoying.

The door of the main hall is hidden, and standing outside the door, you can faintly hear the knocking on the wooden fish, one by one, echoing on the top of the mountain, extremely ethereal.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and out of it came an old monk with long eyebrows, very fat, and looking like Maitreya Buddha.

Zhang Cheng blinked his eyes, looked at the old monk's round body, and couldn't help but say: "The food I went to the Big Buddha Temple was quite good, and it was not easy to grow so fat in this kind of place."

"Don't talk nonsense" Hua Kun Zhenren said in a low voice: "This is a master of Miao Neng, and he cultivates Maitreya Dao, and he is born from the heart, so it will naturally become like this." ” "Oh" Zhang Cheng nodded, and couldn't help but think of Master Miaozhen's mean face, and secretly sighed that this made sense.

Master Miao Neng clasped his hands together, made a Buddha salute to everyone, and said loudly: "Amitabha, thank you for your tireless efforts to come to the meeting. ” After saying that, he turned around and walked into the main hall.

Everyone whispered, all talking about what the Big Buddha Temple was doing such a big move this time.

Although a few elders of the Great Gate Sect had been discussing at the peak for a few days before, they didn't say much afterwards, and the others were inevitably more curious.

But just as everyone was about to follow into the hall, Yuan Hui suddenly took two steps and stopped in front of the door.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's discussion is very important, so only the heads of the various factions and the elders who attended the meeting on behalf of the heads of the sects can enter, and the rest please wait outside."

As soon as they heard this, many of the disciples of the Mountain Gate were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to object, so they could only wait in place.

And the heads and elders of the various mountain gates also set out to enter the temple, counting twenty or thirty people.

Only the head can enter Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Wang Dafu.

The contemplator of the Divine Monarch is not himself, so he can't enter "Zhang Chengke, you have a special identity, you can enter the hall on behalf of the Divine Monarch, but the others under the door, please wait outside."

Master Mysao's voice suddenly came from the hall, his tone was calm and without any emotion.

And so it goes Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows, asked Lin Wan'er and the others to wait outside, and walked over with Hua Kun Zhenren.

When passing by Yuan Hui's side, Zhang Cheng deliberately squeezed his eyes at her, and Yuan Hui immediately glared angrily, his face pale.

When everyone entered the temple, the door was quickly closed.

Zhang Cheng stood in the hall, glanced around, and found that there were three huge Buddha statues facing the door, each of which was more than ten meters high, all of them were molded with golden bodies, and the Buddha power emitted permeated the entire hall.

On either side of these three Buddha statues, there are two smaller Buddha statues, one old and one young, waiting beside them.

As soon as he came in, Zhang Cheng still felt a little uncomfortable, but after relieving himself, he resisted the oppression of Buddha and stood in place without changing his face.

Hua Kun explained softly that the three Buddha statues, Shakyamuni Buddha in the middle, Medicine Buddha on the right, and Amitabha Buddha on the left.

And the two smaller ones are the two disciples of the Buddha, the older one is called the Venerable Kasya, and the younger one is called "The Venerable Ananda".

Zhang Cheng nodded, not much interested in these, and quickly turned his gaze to the rest of the hall.

The whole hall, with an area of more than 1,000 square meters, is supported by stone pillars, and on each pillar and wall there is a pair of candlesticks, on which a huge incense candle is lit, illuminating the entire enclosed space.

Looking at the whole thing, except for a few Buddha statues, the rest of the main hall looks a little primitive, even a little simple.

If you don't know, it is estimated that no one would have imagined that this will be the holy place of Chinese Buddhism for thousands of years.

Master Miao Neng stood in front of everyone and said loudly, "You can put incense at will. ” As soon as the words fell, a group of monks walked over with excited faces, respectfully picked up the incense from the incense table, and kowtowed to the incense one by one.

Naturally, no one on the Daomen side offered incense, but they all made a joke to express their respect for the Buddha.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out from behind the hall and slowly came to Zhang Cheng.

"You are Zhang Cheng" Zhang Cheng looked up, was stunned, and found that standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a gray monk's robe, but he was not shaved, and he had a big back comb, looking a little nondescript.

Although the appearance is a little weird, the eyes of this middle-aged man are like torches, giving people a feeling of seeing through everything.

Zhang Cheng was surprised, but he still nodded and said, "I am, who are you":