While Xue Poye was thinking wildly, Yue Zhu had already asked softly: "Why did the little fairy keep these two things? Why didn't she take them away?"
Xue Poye smiled slightly and sighed: "Although she is small, she is still very smart. These two things are very important. She is afraid of encountering any accidents. If these two things fall into the hands of others, it will be troublesome, so she
She hid two things in the wall!" She couldn't help but shook her head: "Thankfully she figured it out and hid it in the wall!"
Yue Zhu blinked her autumn-like eyes and said uneasily: "Brother Po Ye, this is what the little spirit fairy hid here. We took her things without her consent. She knew she would be unhappy.
"
She was actually gently reminding Xue Poye not to touch other people's things.
Xue Poye didn't feel any uneasiness at all, and said seriously: "This is a clue, it is very important, and we will rely on it to find the little fairy."
Yue Zhu was even more confused.
Xue Poye put the Green Lotus Palm Technique into his arms, opened the roster, flipped through the first page, and read softly: "Lingyin Temple, the Buddha was shocked three times, Red Lotus learns the Dharma!" He closed the book and said to himself: "What?
mean?"
Yuezhu followed beside him and whispered: "Lingyin Temple, the Buddha was shocked three times, Honglian learned the Dharma! Brother Poye, what do you mean?"
Xue Poye touched his nose, with a look of confusion on his face.
After a long while, Xue Poye said leisurely: "Here are the contact information of various places in Hangzhou. The little fairy is just looking for these people. If you look for them according to the list, you should be able to find them."
Yuezhu shook his head and lowered his voice and said: "There are so many people in Qinglianzhao in Hangzhou. Do you have to search for them everywhere?"
Xue Poye smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said helplessly: "No matter what, we can't just let the little spirit fairy have a fate with us. Even if we can't find her, we will do our best!"
Yuezhu nodded vigorously and said softly: "Brother Poye, I'll go look for him too!"
Xue Poye put his hand on Yue Zhu's Xiang shoulder and said with a smile: "After all, this is a matter related to Qinglianzhao. You can't be careless. And the fewer people know about it, the better. You and I know it." After a pause, he continued.
He said: "If you suddenly leave the restaurant, it will alert others and arouse suspicion. I will look for you everywhere myself."
Yuezhu's eyes immediately showed a worried look, and his voice was trembling: "Brother Poye is dealing with Qinglianzhao, you have to be careful!"
Xue Poye laughed, stared into Yuezhu's eyes, and said softly: "Today, don't you still believe in your brother Poye's ability?"
Yue Zhu smiled sweetly and nodded fiercely: "Brother Po Ye is the most powerful person in the world. Yue Zhu knows that nothing can trouble you!"
Xue Poye felt extremely comfortable. With such a lovely person like Yue Zhu by his side, what more could he ask for?
After thinking about it carefully, Xue Poye put the Qinglian Palm Technique and the roster into the wall, moved the bed, and told Yue Zhu: "Don't let the children come in, and don't let anyone else come in either. This roster is too big.
It’s important, if not, many people will die.”
Yue Zhu bit her lip and nodded vigorously.
Xue Poye walked out of the house with a smile. On the horizon, a crescent moon had appeared. He thought to himself: "It's dark, little fairy, where are you?"
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Lingyin Temple is located in the northwest of West Lake in Hangzhou, in the foothills of Lingyin Mountain between Feilai Peak and North Peak. It is a place where thousands of peaks compete with each other, thousands of valleys compete with each other, it is quiet and elegant, and the scenery is pleasant.
Lingyin Temple itself is held hostage by two peaks, with towering trees, ancient temples in the mountains, and clouds. It is a simple, quiet ancient temple with pleasant scenery.
The moon shines on the ancient temple, which is quiet and mysterious.
When Xue Po arrived at the foot of the mountain at night, he saw a large pavilion in front of him. Even though it was night, there were two monks standing quietly beside it.
Although it was dark, Xue Poye saw the words "Jie Jian Pavilion" written on the plaque of the pavilion. Apparently pilgrims were not allowed to bring weapons up the mountain.
"Two young masters, please be polite!" Xue Poye was the first to say hello.
The two monks were both very young. When they saw Xue Poye talking to them, they clasped their hands and saluted.
"Donor, it's already getting late, I don't know what else to do, Amitabha!"
Xue Poye laughed and paid homage to the Buddha, but it is still day and night? He has the Buddha in his heart and always respects the Buddha, Amitabha!"
The two monks looked at each other and clasped their hands together.
Xue Poye turned over and dismounted, pondered for a moment, and finally asked: "Excuse me, two masters, is there a...Master Lian in your temple?"
"Lingyin Temple, the Big Buddha was shocked three times, and the Red Lotus Study Method!" This is what is written on the roster. Although I don't understand the meaning, I can only try it. The "Red Lotus Study Method" in the middle is very interesting.
The two monks were confused and shook their heads together.
Xue Poye frowned and asked again: "He may not be a master or an ordinary monk."
One of the monks immediately said: "The Buddhist practice in the courtyard is the practice of Buddha with the red letter of Daxing. This Master Honglian must not be a monk of our Lingyin Temple."
Xue Poye nodded thoughtfully, smiled and said: "I want to go up and pray to Buddha, and I want you two to help me watch my horse!"
The two monks looked troubled, and one of them said: "Donor, the abbot has just issued an order from the Buddha to give lectures in the Mahavira Hall tonight. If pilgrims want to offer incense, please come early tomorrow."
Xue Poye wondered: "Other temples have morning classes and lectures on scriptures in the morning. How come your temple does the opposite? How strange!" He was shocked and thought: "Is there something hidden in the temple?
It’s a human thing, so no one is allowed to go up there.”
The two monks did not answer, but had strange looks on their faces.
Xue Poye rolled his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and suddenly smiled and said: "I haven't seen it yet. At this moment, it seems that the two masters are so majestic and Buddha-like. I'm afraid that if they continue to practice, they will one day become successful."
Buddha has become a saint!"
Naturally, the two monks have not yet understood the meaning of "form is emptiness, and emptiness is form", nor have they reached the state of abstaining from anger, joy, impetuosity, and anger. When they heard other people's praise, they were still very happy, and they couldn't help showing happy expressions.
Xue Poye was amused: "It turns out they are two childish monks!" Seeing that the effect was very good, he continued: "At first glance, the two masters are people of high status in Lingyin Temple. I'm afraid they don't know much about the things in the temple.
few!"
In fact, these two monks are just the lowest monks, the miscellaneous monks who guard the monastery. When Xue Poye said this, the two of them seemed to be more proud. One monk nodded with a smile: "But we are responsible for matters in the temple.
I know a lot."
Xue Poye touched his nose and smiled: "I wonder if you two saw a little girl entering the temple today!"
The monk immediately said: "Our Lingyin Temple is full of incense and there are many pilgrims every day. The female benefactor you mentioned is not a hundred but maybe fifty a day, but you don't know which female benefactor she is?"
After thinking about it, Xue Poye is only fifteen or sixteen years old, not tall, very cute, and by the way, she wears light yellow clothes!"
The expressions of the two monks suddenly changed, and one of them waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Go, go, go, there is no such female donor, go, go, go!" He urged them again and again.
The two monks behaved abnormally. Xue Poye became suspicious. He raised his head and looked at the mountain. There were two tall and thick black shadows on the left and right. Naturally, they were the Feilai Peak and the North Peak. Between them, there were lush trees.
, the corners of the pavilion are faintly exposed, and there are little sparks.
Seeing that Xue Poye was motionless and instead looking up, the two monks seemed a little anxious and urged even more: "Donor, the abbot is going to give a lecture soon. You'd better go. If you want to offer incense, come back tomorrow!"
Xue Poye did not bother with the two monks and said with a smile: "In that case, I won't bother you!" He got on his horse, shook the reins, and urged the horse forward.
He understood that the expressions of the two monks changed drastically, and it was very unusual. From the looks of it, the little fairy had probably come to Lingyin Temple. They had even met these two people. If they were so panicked, there must be something hidden between them.
If you break in rashly, you may not be able to break in first. Secondly, even if you break in, you will still get nothing if you are prepared.
Sometimes, it's better to retreat in order to advance.
After running around the foot of the mountain for a while, I finally saw a trail leading to the mountain.
Xue Poye got off his horse, chuckled, and said to himself: "For such a big mountain, I really don't believe there is only one way up the mountain. This is not like I have found one." Looking around, he saw the moonlight was faint, the trees were
The shadows were whirling, and there were tall trees on both sides of the path. It was very dark under the shade of the trees. When the cold wind blew, the trees swayed slightly, making a "swish" sound, which was really scary.
Xue Poye touched the golden lion's mane and said softly: "Good brother, stay here for me and don't listen to your loud and beautiful singing voice for a long time, waiting for me to come back!"
The golden lion seemed to understand his words, even his breathing became softer.
He took the golden lion into the woods, tied it to a tree, and then walked up the narrow road.
This trail was full of weeds. Although it still had the shape of a road, it had obviously not been walked by anyone for a long time. The thorns blocked the path. Xue Poye had no choice but to pull a wooden stick and pull it up.
Are there wild birds flying nearby, or unknown small animals swarming around occasionally? Although Xue Poye is not timid, he is frightened from time to time, muttering in his heart: "Little Fairy, I am doing this all for you.
If I find you, I will beat you hard!"
He kept going up, and when he was exhausted, he finally saw a thick wall blocking the front. Xue Poye knew that this must be the wall of Lingyin Temple. Finally, he finally reached Lingyin Temple.
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