"We are all Chinese, so don't say such trivial words." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said: "Be careful on the way back. In addition, these are six amulets. Take them with you. When you encounter extremely dangerous enemies,
Just throw it out."
"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Zhou Yu took Chen Yu's talisman.
After bidding farewell to Zhou Yu and others, Chen Yu took Yu Sichen and headed west.
With the map of the Daming Buddhist Temple in my hand, I have the direction. I am no longer like a headless fly looking for Buddhism everywhere before.
"Brother Chen, where exactly is the Daming Buddhist Temple?" Yu Sichen asked on the way.
"The Daming Buddhist Temple is a hidden Buddhist sect in the Western Regions. Its abbot, Master Huipu, is a real master. He is proficient in Buddhism. He went into retreat thirty years ago to study Buddhism and has never left the retreat until now." Chen Yu said: "
The Hidden Heart Sutra is with him now. If we find him and explain our purpose, I think he will help us."
"Actually, I'm very happy to have you by my side during this period. Even if I die now, I have no regrets." Yu Sili smiled and said, "If it doesn't work, just take me back. The ancestor ghost can still do it.
Suppress it for a while and I will be satisfied if you accompany me through the last part of the journey."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Not even the King of Hell can fight with me about the person I, Chen Yu, want to protect." Chen Yu stroked her hair and smiled.
Following the map on the paper, the two came to the Daming Buddhist Temple.
The temple is located at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. Although this temple has a majestic name, it is actually a small temple, and the entrance of the temple is dilapidated and it seems that it has not been repaired for many years.
"Brother Chen, is this here?" Looking at the dilapidated small temple in front of him, Yu Sichen felt a little unbelievable.
Most of the Buddhist temples were magnificent, and the name of the Daming Buddhist Temple was so impressive, but what she saw in front of her was a small temple, which made her feel a little unbelievable.
"In fact, most of the Buddhist temples floating around the world are commercialized, so many temples look very luxurious, and monks give people the impression that they are rich, but in fact most ascetics are real monks."
"They left the world to practice and live a miserable life, cultivating their minds and cultivating Buddhism. The eminent monk Huipu of the Daming Buddhist Temple is a real eminent monk. Like your master Huizhao, they are both worthy of respect, so he lives here
There's nothing strange about it, let's go in and take a look first." Chen Yu pondered for a moment and said.
Yu Sichen nodded and walked towards the temple with Chen Yu.
After pushing open the dilapidated door, the two of them were slightly startled. Although the temple looked dilapidated on the outside, it was spotlessly clean inside. The ground was smooth and there wasn't even a fallen leaf on the tree.
Moreover, the Buddha statues enshrined in the main hall are brightly colored and the altar table is spotlessly clean.
"Junior Chen Yu, I came here to buy Master Huipu. I disturbed Master Huipu's spiritual practice. Please forgive me for disturbing him." Chen Yu raised his fists in anger. No matter what, etiquette must not be broken.
His voice spread far away, echoing in the temple like a loud bell, but after he called for a long time, no one inside responded.
"Is there anyone there?" Chen Yu asked.
At this moment, the door to the backyard creaked open, and a dull-looking little monk about ten years old walked out.
Seeing Chen Yu, he held ten words in both hands: "Donor, my master has been meditating for a long time. Our temple no longer accepts guests. Please ask the two benefactors to come back."
"Little Master, we came to the temple to find Master Huipu. I wonder if it would be convenient for us to inform him?" Chen Yu asked.
"It's inconvenient, it's inconvenient. Master has been practicing meditation for decades." The young monk shook his head.
"How old are you?" Yu Sichen looked at the cute little monk, leaned down and said with a smile.
"Ten years old." The little monk looked at Yu Sichen blankly.
"Your master has been practicing meditation for decades, and you are only ten years old? Then when did you become your master?" Yu Sichen asked.
"Oh, I was picked up from the mountains by my senior brothers. The senior brothers accepted me as a disciple on behalf of the master. Why are you so annoying? Leave quickly. We don't accept strangers here. Please leave quickly." The young monk seemed to have been exposed.
Nothing is the same, he said with some annoyance.
"Little monk, where is your senior brother? Let me see your senior brother?" Chen Yu also felt that something was wrong with this young monk, and he couldn't chase him away no matter what, right?
"My senior brother is doing morning lessons. You'd better not go see him. My senior brothers are very cruel." The young monk shook his head.
"How many senior brothers do you have?" Chen Yu asked.
"Three." The little monk held out three fingers, and then looked behind him: "You should leave quickly. If my senior brother finds out, you won't be able to leave."
"Then I have to go in and take a look. Is your senior brother so scary? Could it be that he cannibalizes people?" Chen Yu smiled.
The young monk suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "My senior brother can really eat people."
"I have never seen a man-eating monk, how about you let me see it today?" Chen Yu smiled lightly, he was already sure that there was something wrong with this little monk.
"Haha, do you really want to meet?" The little monk stared at Chen Yu.
"I really want to see you." Chen Yu nodded.
"Well, don't regret it." The little monk turned around and said, "Follow me."
Chen Yu and Yu Sichen looked at each other. Chen Yu gave Yu Sichen a careful look, and then followed the little monk in.
When I arrived in the backyard, I saw a bald, muscular monk holding an ax and chopping wood. This monk looked fierce, as if he was an internationally wanted thief.
"Senior Brother Mingjue, someone is here looking for Master." The young monk shouted.
"Who is looking for Master?" Mingjue threw the ax in his hand, turned around and shouted.
The monk had a fierce look on his face, without the slightest trace of mercy from a monk. Moreover, there were snow-capped mountains not far away, so the temperature could be imagined, but he was shirtless and not afraid of the cold at all.
"They insisted on coming in, and there was nothing I could do about it," the young monk said helplessly.
"What are you doing here? Just leave if you have nothing to do. Our temple does not accept outsiders." Mingjue's voice was loud, giving the impression that he was about to quarrel with others as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Master Mingjue, we have something to come to see Master Huipu. Please introduce him to us," Chen Yu said.
"Introduction, fart introduction. Master has been in seclusion for decades. I still don't know whether he is dead or alive. How can I introduce him? You two should leave quickly. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." Mingjue said as he was about to kill Chen Yu.
Get kicked out.
At this moment, the door of the woodshed opened, and a monk with a sinister face came out: "Mingjue, are there any guests?"