After Chu Yu arrived at the White Horse Temple, he stood in front of the gate of the White Horse Temple and smelled the faint scent of incense, and his tense spirit relaxed a little.
He was very nervous on the way here, with fear and anger mixed in his heart. He really didn't know how to deal with such a thing.
The hemp rope is cut at the thinnest point, and bad luck only seeks out the poor. Tianjian takes pity on him because he just wants to inherit his second uncle’s inheritance. What’s wrong with him??!!
Why did that damn yellow guy focus on him?
I hope there are professional experts in this field in Baima Temple!!
At this time, the afterglow of the sun shone on the red wall, and a peaceful scene emerged spontaneously. However, all the sparse tourists at this time came from the White Horse Temple, and only Chu Yu went in.
After spending thirty-five yuan to buy the ticket, Chu Yu didn't care about the scenery inside the White Horse Temple, and hurried straight to the Big Buddha Hall according to the map.
After a while, Chu Yu came to the Great Buddha Hall, sandwiched the piece of paper left by the weasel between two hundred-dollar bills, put it into the merit box, then clasped his hands and prayed devoutly to the Buddha:
"Buddha bless you, I think that little yellow piece of leather is not worth mentioning in your eyes. You have so many magical powers, just keep it. When the time comes, just throw it into hell and experience it one by one on each level!".
Next to the merit box stood a young monk with a stern face, about twenty years old. Ever since Chu Yu entered the great Buddha hall, he had been looking at him coldly, as if Chu Yu was not a good person.
However, after seeing Chu Yu put the red banknotes into the merit box, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze. Chu Yu was amazed by the speed of his face change.
Just stuffing the piece of paper left by Huang Pizi into the merit box is not particularly safe, and you have to take a magic weapon back with you.
Thinking of this, Chu Yu decided to add another layer of insurance and asked the young monk: "Young master, I wonder if there are any magic weapons in our temple? I would like to invite one back to worship."
Chu Yu looked solemn, like a devout believer, and the young monk's eyes lit up after hearing Chu Yu's words, and he pulled Chu Yu enthusiastically: "Donor, let's go. The young monk knows that you are sure by looking at your pious look.
You are a follower of our Buddhism, and the young monk will take you to see the ritual implements of my White Horse Temple."
While pulling Chu Yu forward, the young monk kept talking about how efficacious the magic tools of their White Horse Temple were, completely ignoring the twitching corners of Chu Yu's mouth.
The young monk led Chu Yu to a side room in an awkward manner. Just as the young monk raised his hand to knock on the door, a strange sound came from the room.
The voice was that of a gentle woman, but her voice had become hoarse from shouting for a long time.
Chu Yu relied on many years of experience to recognize this gentle female voice. Could it be that Teacher Bo also came to White Horse Temple?
White Horse Temple is known as the best temple in the world. Its "Ma Temple Bell" symbolizes good luck and good luck, and is listed among the "Eight Great Scenes of Luoyang".
Moreover, the Masa Temple Bell enjoys a high reputation in Japan. Most of the tourists who listen to the bell are from Japan. It is the sacred wish of many Japanese people to welcome the New Year here.
But it’s not yet time for the Masa Temple bell to ring, so why would Teacher Bo come? Even if he came, how could he start working directly in such a solemn place like the temple?
The young monk looked very embarrassed after hearing this strange sound. After glancing at Chu Yu who was staring at the wall, he coughed several times and then knocked on the door.
After Chu Yu heard the monk's cough, he no longer looked into the room. He only waited to take a photo with Teacher Bo after entering, and then sent it to his circle of friends to make those dogs envious.
After the young monk knocked on the door, the strange sounds in the wing also ended.
"Come in!!!", an old voice came from inside.
After the young monk opened the door, he nodded to Chu Yu and motioned Chu Yu to follow him. However, Chu Yu was still immersed in admiration for Teacher Bo's dedication and dedication. How could such an old man do this?
After the young monk entered, he found that Chu Yu was still stunned and shouted softly: "Donor?".
"Oh, oh, it's coming, it's coming!!" After reacting, Chu Yu quickly entered the house in three steps and two steps at a time.
After Chu Yu entered the room, he carefully looked at the room. The room was not big. There was a bed on the left, and on the right there were densely packed golden bodies dedicated to various Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, Arhats, etc., all about one foot long.
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It’s just that you can’t hide people in this room, right?
Chu Yu didn't find Teacher Bo after scanning for a week, and finally his eyes fell on the mobile phone in the hands of the old monk sitting cross-legged on the bed.
When the old monk saw Chu Yu looking at his cell phone, he lifted up a corner of his red cassock in an inconspicuous way, making it look even bigger and covering his whole body without leaking any clues.
"Fa Ming, what's the matter??", the old monk's voice was old but very loud. Obviously, his physical fitness was very good, which formed a strong contrast with his white eyebrows. However, listening to the loud voice, it was not certain that this old monk was
The old monk's eyebrows turned white.
"Uncle Master, this benefactor wants to bring a magical artifact home for worship," Fa Ming said quickly after hearing the old monk's question.
Chu Yu also took a step forward at the right time, clasped his hands and said: "Master, my grandfather is seriously ill, so I want to bring a magical artifact home to worship day and night!!!".
"Oh, Fa Ming, go and get the golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva to this donor." The old monk casually pointed to one of the densely enshrined golden bodies of Bodhisattvas, Buddhas and Arhats opposite.
"Thank you, Master!!" Chu Yu did not expect that the magic weapon from Baima Temple would be so easy to find. After thanking the master, he happily accepted the magic weapon from Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva that Fa Ming handed over to him.
This golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva is not made of pure gold, but carved from peach wood. It is only ten centimeters in size, but the carving is lifelike and lifelike. It gives you a warm feeling when you hold it in your hand.
"Thank you again, Master. When my grandfather's health improves, my grandfather and I will definitely come together to fulfill our wish!!!"
After Chu Yu thanked the old monk again, he turned around and prepared to go out and follow the map to a place where he could stay at White Horse Temple.
"stop!!!"
Just as Chu Yu's left foot stepped out of the wing, the old monk's voice suddenly became much louder and he stopped Chu Yu.
Chu Yu turned around and found that a QR code had appeared in the old monk's hand. He said to Chu Yu: "Chenghui, two hundred thousand!!!".
"Two hundred thousand????", Chu Yu was stunned, why didn't he grab the money?
However, Chu Yu did not pay the bill directly, but asked: "Master, do you know Teacher Bo?".
The old monk shook his head in confusion.
"Master, do you know Teacher Cang?"
The old monk shook his head again.
"Master, where is Teacher Ze?" Chu Yu continued to ask.
The old monk frowned slightly and said, "I don't know any of the old monks you mentioned. If you are looking for someone, this magical weapon costs 200,000 yuan, so you can't buy it cheaply."
Chu Yu shook his head, indicating that he was not looking for anyone, but asked again:
"Master, do you know Scarlett Johansson?"
The old monk's eyes suddenly shone and he said: "Scarlett Johansson? Is Scarlett Johansson also playing??"