It is not uncommon for the town to be haunted by gangsters in the middle of the night, after all, since ancient times, this side of the southwest road is not the place of great virtue that does not close the door at night as mentioned in the book of the sage, but it has never had much to do with the closure of the Manjushri Temple in the town, anyway, even if the thieves and robbers are blind, they can see the statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva who has not even been plated with copper and silver when they first enter the door, and they will know that this temple is so light that it can't be light.
Many pilgrims who go to the temple to worship the Buddha like to eat a meal in the temple on a certain day or a special day, and although the temple is enshrined in the Buddha, after all, the monks and monks have not really become Buddhas, so they need a little silver to spend the day, and the pilgrims have a meal in the temple is not too small silver, you love me and I are all Buddhas.
However, this situation has never appeared in this Manjushri temple in the town of Beomi Town, not that the pilgrims who come are unwilling to give such a piece of silver, as Hezhou is still a bit of a name for the Manjushri Temple since the establishment of the temple has not lacked dignitaries and nobles to visit the Buddha to bless him, but because the old abbot of the temple is too respectful of the Buddha, in his concept of the Buddha's believers to worship the Bodhisattva can be reached, there is no need to waste so much silver, so everyone has a clear temper in the back and forth, Then he will not be in front of Manjushri to make the appearance of gold and silver.
The reason why the pilgrims are reluctant to eat a few meals in this Manjushri Temple, which still relies on a mountain behind it, is not because they dislike its simplicity and blandness, but because the food cooked in the temple is really a little unpalatable, and more concisely and clearly, the food is unpalatable, quite unpalatable, and because of this, the little novice who has been sitting on the threshold can look at it so leisurely.
This also created a joke, begging for rice monks is not monks, and vegetarian meals are worse than vegetarian meals.
It's hard to change that the little novice who has been recognized as the next presiding officer of Manjushri Temple is actually instigated by Ling Yan, so he plans to turn his back on the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha and enter the red dust world Ling Yan arrived at the root of the wall that Xiao Shami said a few minutes in advance, but after waiting for more than an hour, he couldn't hear any movement, Ling Yan laughed at himself self-deprecatingly, and said: "It's really confused, even if he has a wisdom root, he is not a child after all, he is really a little too naïve." ” However, it was not that he got up and left immediately after the time of the appointment, Ling Yan still sat on the small stone thrown at random under the base of the wall and sat for a while, waiting for still no one to come out of the wall and pat his buttocks, the moonlight is not bad today, and the little novice should not go to enjoy the moon, so he forgot all about the agreement he made at noon today, right?
Ling Yan didn't know, but he was already planning to leave, although he felt that this little novice seemed to have a vital role in his future, but Ling Yan also knew that it was just a maybe, just like the flower in the mirror, no matter how real it was, it was actually too illusory, and Ling Yan didn't even know in his heart what it was, where there would be any reflection.
And when the night man just walked to the main gate of the temple, he was surprised to find that the little novice was actually standing in front of the door, of course, not alone, but with the presiding abbot who single-handedly made the food of the monks of the Manjushri Temple in the town of Beomi very unpalatable.
The little novice looked the same, but Ling Yan couldn't do it as usual, after all, he almost kidnapped other people's disciples.
Therefore, Ling Yan bent slightly and said apologetically: "Master, this matter is considered by me, fortunately, it has not caused any trouble, Ling Yan will leave immediately after making amends here." ” If it is said that force, now Ling Yan is a well-deserved first person in the southwest road, whether it is bright or dark, after experiencing the realm of eight first-class masters in Shacheng alone, although Ling Yan's own realm has not broken through the realm in a hurry, it is also a big step forward, maybe it is not too far from the realm of the grandmaster, with such a martial arts realm, it is also a big cut higher than the Arhat King Kong mentioned by the Buddhism at that time, and Ling Yan's eyesight is even more unique, and he can see that although the great monk of the town in front of him is calm and inactive, But there was always an incomprehensible charm in front of and behind him, which surprised Ling Yan, but he didn't open his mouth to ask a few words, on the contrary, useless words were still useless even if he said them thousands of times.
"Master Ling, why don't you leave with me, a scumbag, without agreeing?"
When Ling Yan was about to leave, he was stopped by the old monk's words, and he turned around and asked, "Why?"
What is it?
” The question was strange, and the old monk replied inexplicably: "What, why." ” Then without words, the little novice walked down the stairs and left with Ling Yan under the gentle push of the old monk, the little novice was not as eccentric and lively as during the day, after all, he was raised by the old monk from childhood to adulthood, and the kindness of his father for eight years was so fragile, so the little novice took three steps and turned back, Ling Yan asked him: "Do you regret it?"
If you have the will to go back in your heart, I won't force you to do anything, just go back, anyway, I won't do that angry and angry thing to send troops to slaughter and burn your Manjushri Temple. ” Xiao Shami didn't seem to like him very much when he was seen by Ling Yan like this, so he forcibly withdrew the tears rolling in his eyes with sadness, and returned with wide eyes: "I don't believe your nonsense, the master has already told me, you burned down the Santan Temple where my Buddhism finally took root in the capital some time ago, and even the non-idiotic master who was praised by my master for the possibility of becoming a Buddha was divided by your five horses."
Although the master asked me to go with you, the master also said that I want to follow you in order to make the people of the world better in the future, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and if there is no me in the future, you may have to kill countless floating slaughter, if I feel that there is nothing I can do, then I will come back quickly, so as not to see the Buddha in my life after death. ” Ling Yan was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say, but he was a little curious about the old monk of the Wenshu Temple in Yumi Town, there was nothing about the news of the capital to the southwest road, and it was not a big deal to talk to Xiao Shami, but the old monk told Xiao Shami what he wanted him to do, which made Ling Yan very curious.
When he went to the north in the autumn and winter last year, he didn't know that the god of the north who made a deal with Hong Luoyu was actually Nanyi, and later after learning about it, Ling Yan asked Nanyi what Hong Luoyu's request was for him, and the answer he got was also that Ling Yan couldn't figure it out in the clouds, and what he was talking about was to stop himself if he went crazy one day in the future and did something wrong.
It is enough to make Hong Luoyu not hesitate to sell Zhao Xuanyi's life and the land of Taizheng in exchange for the promise of the god of the north, and these are just to make the god of the north make a mistake in the future organization, it is enough to see that the energy of that mistake is extremely huge, and now the old monk of this town of Yumi has also said such a similar thing, Ling Yan planned to turn back and ask after a while, but his careful thinking was immediately stopped by Xiao Shami.
"The master also said that you won't see him when you go back."
Of course, the little novice may have been too playful, and when Ling Yan didn't want to go back, he instigated: "Why don't you go back and confront that old bald donkey?"
I think that if you fight him, even if you can't win, you can turn the temple upside down, and then he will be full of compassion and tell you everything. ” Since they have been moving forward, they naturally don't plan to go back, but a few words in Xiao Shami's words made Ling Yan sensitive, can't he win?
Ling Yan was strange, he never felt that the old monk was powerful, he quipped: "Hey little bald head, do you know how powerful I am, I can beat hundreds of people alone, and the people who died in my hands are not 100,000 but 70,000 or 80,000, you actually said that I can't beat your master, is it true?"
” This time, the little novice didn't scold him for not calling him a little bald head, but maybe she forgot about it, because he was busy answering the questions later.
I saw that Xiao Shami looked good under the moonlight with nine ring scars on his head, and said proudly: "Of course it's true, although you have the skills of a first-class martial arts master, you must know that there are people outside the sky, and my master has made no less than seventeen people as powerful as you, and once nine of them were taken down together."
As for the fact that you just scared me into killing people and killing so much, let me tell you, I am a monk who recites Buddhism, and I am not afraid of killing people. ” "Hahaha" Ling Yan smiled, and then didn't say anything else, but he believed in the words of this little novice in his heart, indeed, there are many masters in the world, and he used to think that the first-class masters would be gone except for many other places in the court, and when he arrived in the southwest road, he was almost killed by Luoshenhui, and at that time he realized that there were many more strong people in the world than he imagined.
Ling Yan didn't like to rush at night today, so he just walked a short walk and took the little novice to rest in a roadside inn after just leaving the town, of course, when he knocked on the door, he was inevitably scolded secretly by the dozing little girl, and he was dreaming of lingering with the little daughter of the clothes seller next door, the clothes were almost gone, and there was only a fig leaf left in a snow-white piece, and it was also crumbling and almost gone, But just when he was about to go into battle and charge, he was ruined by these two people who came to the hotel in the middle of the night.
Ling Yan is naturally a smart man, when he came in, he heard the little guy muttering filthy dreams, and he knew that he was having that happy dream, and he was interrupted by himself, no wonder he was so difficult to speak, he just opened his mouth and just asked if there was still a house, but the little guy said angrily: "No, now there is still a firewood room behind that can live in people, if you want to live, pay the money quickly."
He glanced out and saw the little novice who was not as high as the counter, and said coldly: "If two people are talking, they have to add money, five taels of silver a night." ” The money for the room in this inn is so dark that it can't be darker anymore, you dare to charge five taels of silver for a broken firewood room, and the best room in this small inn is probably only eight hundred Wen, not even one or two silver.
But who let you disturb other people's good dreams, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, although this is a dream, the Spring Festival is not cheap, and if you don't charge five hundred gold, you won't be pitted.
Xiao Shami, who was not much taller than Ling Yan's knees, immediately scolded like a shrew scolding the street when he heard this price, and the two of them were blasted out, and then the two of them stared at each other, and Xiao Shami scolded Ling Yan: "You are a big official of the imperial court, why don't you teach that person a good lesson, I seriously suspect that you are a fake now." ” Ling Yan replied: "You are still a member of Buddhism, why can't you talk well with others." ” The two of them were hearing their quarrels on the façade outside the inn again, and scolded: "Go away for Lao Tzu to make noise, disturb Lao Tzu's spring dream." ” Then Ling Yan was really not angry, although he didn't want to travel overnight tonight, he didn't have any way, he didn't have this plan to take Xiao Shami to stay in the mountains and forests, on the way, Xiao Shami finally asked Ling Yan what Chunmeng was, he understood that he and Ling Yan were so unpopular because they disturbed that person's Chunmeng.
"You'll find out later."
Ling Yan's answer made Xiao Shami very dissatisfied, so he puffed out his cheeks and ran a long way in one breath, and after stopping, he let out a hearty laugh at Ling Yan behind him.