As soon as Xinhui said this, she seemed to realize her faux pas immediately, and quickly clasped her hands together, closed her eyes slightly, and paid homage to the west.
"Amitabha, it's my fault, my disciple has committed a sin. Afterwards, I must copy the sutra a hundred times to show punishment."
After saying these words, Xinhui raised his head again and looked at Li Huowang calmly. After looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded gently. "I know why, donor Xuanyang, please follow me.
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Looking at the group of monks who were eyeing them eagerly, Li Huowang couldn't help but follow them at this time. He put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard behind his back, turned around and followed them.
Xinhui did not go elsewhere, but brought everyone back to the previous site where the Buddha statues were carved. "Donor Xuanyang, are you seeing those dirty things here just now?"
Li Huowang, who was surrounded by monks, was stunned when he saw everything in front of him. The unfinished stone statues that had been turned into mountains of meat reappeared in front of him as if they were joking. "How is this-"
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"Donor, please continue to follow me."
Accompanied by Xinhui, Li Huowang walked forward slowly, passed the place where the Buddha statue was sculpted, and came to the place where he saw the animals before.
Here, there is also no animal, only the unfinished stone unicorn stone lions. They are arranged neatly in large and small stone auspicious animals, staring silently ahead.
At this moment, Xinhui suddenly pulled out the long sword behind Li Huowang and slashed hard, and a palm-sized lion's head was chopped off.
Xinhui grabbed the stone lion's head and placed it in Li Huowang's hand.
Li Huowang gently stroked the stone lion's head with his fingers. The texture and heavy weight of the stone were clearly real!
"How could this happen-" Li Huowang was confused and didn't give up. He walked over and touched the sculptures one by one with his hands, and found that they were indeed real.
Finally, he stood at the door of the hall and looked inside. He saw a majestic giant stone Buddha sitting cross-legged on a lotus seat with his legs crossed on a lotus seat, holding an alms bowl in his left hand and pointing vertically to the ground with his right hand, suddenly appeared in front of Li Huowang.
"This is impossible! I just saw it clearly, clearly! How could it be fake?"
Upon hearing Li Huowang's words, Abbot Xinhui sighed softly, "Amitabha, donor, you are very ill."
The confused Li Huowang turned to look at Xinhui and said in astonishment: "Am I sick? Are all the hallucinations I saw just now?"
Xinhui nodded gently, "Donor, you must know better than outsiders like us what kind of disease you have, right?"
"Can it be that I have eaten so much black Tai Sui that I can only last so long? Have I started to hallucinate again?" Li Huowang murmured to himself in pain, holding his head with both hands.
Hearing what Li Huowang said, a group of monks with repulsive expressions gathered around and started talking in low voices.
"After working on it for a long time, it turned out that he was a lunatic."
"If nothing happens, just ask him to leave quickly. If he gets mad one day and cuts someone, it will be bad."
"Shush!" Xinhui's words silenced all the monks.
He walked into the hall and lit four sticks of incense, then turned around and handed them to Li Huowang, "It's okay if it bothers me and other Buddhist disciples, but it's not good if it disturbs the Buddha. Let's put some incense on the Buddha."
"Send incense?" Li Huowang's body muscles tensed instantly, his eyes constantly switching between the Buddha, Xinhui, and the four incense sticks.
"Donor, what are you waiting for? You were at fault in this matter." Xinhui stretched out the four incense sticks in her hand.
In Li Huowang's mind, he once again recalled the squirming monster, the monster covered with monks.
If that thing is real, if you go over and scent it, wouldn’t you put it to its mouth and let it eat it?
"Donor, what are you hesitating about?"
Li Huowang looked at Xinhui who said this, and a trace of displeasure began to show on his face.
I touched the genuine stone lion in my hand, and then looked up at the dazzling sun above my head.
Li Huowang threw the lion's head away, took the incense with both hands, stepped over the door frame, and walked slowly towards the stone statue.
He walked very slowly, his body and spirit were highly tense, and cold sweat began to form on his forehead.
No matter how slowly he walked, Li Huowang finally reached the foot of the Buddha. The Buddha was still the same Buddha and did not turn into that disgusting monster.
Li Huowang held the incense in his hands, stood in front of the incense burner, and looked up again. Looking up from this angle, he could just see the giant Buddha, looking at him with his eyes that were neither happy nor sad, which made people involuntarily feel awe.
As Li Huowang raised the incense above his head, the four incense sticks flickered slightly, and the white smoke swirled in the air and floated towards the top of the hall.
Li Huowang held up the incense and bowed three times, then solemnly inserted the incense into the incense burner, turned around and returned to the outside of the temple.
After seeing that the conflict was resolved, the group of monks gradually dispersed, returned to their seats, picked up the tools and continued carving, and the sound of "clang clang" could not be heard.
Xinhui and Li Huowang walked slowly outside along the stone brick road between the stone statues.
"Donor Xuanyang, since your illness is so serious, don't run around anymore and wait for the Purdue Fast Meeting with peace of mind."
"Although your illness is troublesome, compared with your illness, Danyangzi is undoubtedly more dangerous. I eat food one bite at a time and do things one by one." Xinhui turned the beads in her hand and turned to Li Huowang beside her.
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Li Huowang raised his head and looked at the bright sun above his head again. He raised his hands and stretched hard. "Abbott, is there any solution to my hysteria in Zhengde Temple?"
"Well... I can let my disciples try it. Whether it will be successful or not is anyone's guess. After all, there is no inheritance of Huang Qi's technique in this academy."
"It's okay, I'm just asking. Anyway, I've been crazy for so long, so I'm used to it." Li Huowang looked indifferent, "By the way, abbot, what did you do just now? Why did the thing in my arms suddenly come into your hands?"
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"Hehehe, it's just a little trick, not worth mentioning."
"Abbott, don't be humble at this time. If you are not worth mentioning, then what do you think of a person like me? I am worse than a bug."
"Donor Xuanyang, that's not how things work out. You see, although Danyangzi is not as strong as me, he is still considered to be in the middle of the pack outside, but wasn't he eliminated by you in the end?"
"Those like Danyangzi are all in the middle? How powerful is the upper reaches? Abbot, are there high and low distinctions between masters like you?"
"Yes, there are things like heaven and earth, black and yellow, but they are all made up by boring people. Monks don't seek fame and don't care about these."
On this short road, the two walked for a long time and talked a lot. Li Huowang also obtained a lot of useful information about the world from Xinhui.
After leaving the carving place, Li Huowang stopped and saluted Xinhui, "Thank you, abbot, for clarifying my doubts."
"It's just a matter of effort. Xuanyang Donor is feeling ill, so he should go back and rest."
After being polite to each other, Li Huowang looked around and found no trace of the old monk, then turned around and walked towards his residence.
He walked very slowly, looking very preoccupied and seemed to be thinking about something.
After walking for half an hour, Li Huowang finally arrived at his residence. The moment he closed the door, Li Huowang's expression turned ferocious. He clenched his fists with both hands and punched the wall hard.
Although I don’t know what method those monks used to confuse the senses, but as a patient who has been alternating between hallucinations and reality for a long time, Li Huowang can’t do anything else, but he couldn’t be more sensitive to these.
The big Buddha just made me feel something was obviously wrong. It felt like a hallucination in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, with an indescribable smell.
"Those stone carvings are all fake! The Buddha is also fake! They are all created by deception!! What I saw before was not an illusion at all!"
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