"Da Sheng, if you can't sit still, just walk around here. We will go down the mountain in a while. Remember to be run around. The masters in the temple are all doing their homework. It would be bad if you collide."
Old Man Zhong must have eaten too much watermelon and ran to the toilet to solve the problem. He happened to see Chen Dasheng standing outside the toilet door in a daze.
Chen Dasheng came back to his senses, shook his head at Old Man Zhong, and said, "Uncle Zhong, are you familiar with Fanyin Temple?"
"Familiar is not considered familiar. Although we often go up the mountain, we only hang around the kitchen area and don't dare to go anywhere else." Old Man Zhong said.
Chen Dasheng hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice, "I heard that this temple enshrines the relics left by Lord Buddha Sakyamuni. Is it true? I originally wanted to pay homage when I came this time!"
"Relic?"
Old Man Zhong was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of these things, but even if you want to go to worship, you can't. We ordinary people should be satisfied if we can come to this temple to soak up the light of Buddha."
Chen Dasheng was a little disappointed when he heard this, but when he thought about it, Old Man Zhong was not from Fanyin Temple at all, and he was just an ordinary person. How could he know about the relics? What could he find out by asking him for information?
"Let's look around. Come all the way here. Even if you don't have the opportunity to see the true face of Lord Buddha, you can still see what this Buddhist holy land looks like." Old Man Zhong did not become suspicious and said to Chen Dasheng while explaining.
He put on his belt and entered the toilet.
All the courtyards are similar, but I don’t know how many masters are hidden in them, and where is Damokong? Chen Dasheng thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he had to stay in the temple and do some research, otherwise he would want to steal the treasure.
, I don’t even know where the treasure is.
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"Uncle Zhong, Aunt Zhong, why don't you go down the mountain first? I want to go to the temple again to see if I can see the Buddha!" On the way down the mountain, Chen Dasheng suddenly stopped and said to the two elders of the Zhong family.
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The two elders of the Zhong family stopped, and Old Man Zhong said, "Dasheng, Lord Buddha has a noble status. He doesn't meet people easily. You'd better not go, lest you make the masters in the temple unhappy. That would be a sin."
Already."
"Uncle Zhong, I came all the way from Zhongzhou just for the purpose of pilgrimage. Now I haven't even seen the true face of Lord Buddha, so I have to turn back halfway. I am really unwilling to do so!" Chen Dasheng said.
The two elders of the Zhong family looked at each other, and Old Man Zhong said, "How about I go with you? I have some friendships with several masters in the temple. I will go and help you..."
"No need. It's getting late. It's dark and the road is dangerous. You can go back first and don't worry about me." Chen Dasheng declined. Can Old Man Zhong be friends with any masters in the temple? He just hangs out with the cooks in the kitchen.
They just look familiar. Those cooks don't even have the realm of Wuzong. How can they be able to invite the Buddha? What a joke.
"Then you have to be careful. If you can't see the Buddha, don't force him." Old Man Zhong had no choice but to give instructions to Chen Dasheng.
Mrs. Zhong also said, "Don't collide with the masters in the temple. Although you have great strength, the masters in the temple are mostly martial arts practitioners. It would not be good if you are hurt."
"I know. Uncle, aunt, please be careful on the road."
Chen Dasheng nodded and handed the empty burden on his shoulders to Old Man Zhong. The burden was already empty. For Old Man Zhong, the way down the mountain was much easier.
Watching Chen Dasheng turn and leave, Old Man Zhong shook his head, "This young man is really persistent in his devotion to Buddha."
"Yes, I hope he can have the chance to meet Lord Buddha." Mrs. Zhong also sighed.
Neither of them knew that Chen Dasheng was actually going to the mountain to steal the treasure. If they were to find out, they wouldn't know what to think.
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After wandering outside the temple gate for a while, at dusk, Chen Dasheng drew an invisibility charm, swaggered through the mountain gate, and sneaked into Fanyin Temple again.
A gust of breeze passed by, and Bi Qing Bi Ling looked back and saw that the surroundings were empty. There was no one else except them, and they didn't find any suitable place.
Looking at each other in confusion, both of them put aside their doubts. Could they still see ghosts in broad daylight?
Behind the Main Hall is the Hongyuan Pond, with a promenade passing through the pond. The lotus flowers are in full bloom in the pond, which is extremely beautiful. There are many rockeries piled in the center, and the rocks are as rugged as the angry eyes of King Kong.
No monk had passed by here for a long time, and the effect of the invisibility charm had not faded, so Chen Dasheng hid behind a rockery and planned to wait until dark before making any plans.
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Night falls quietly, the air is no longer so hot, and the breeze blows gently, giving you a rare coolness.
"Senior Brother Bijing, I heard that the founder is about to leave seclusion. Is it true?"
Two bald heads, one big and one small, walked along the corridor. Under the night, the bald heads above their heads were as bright as beacons. The older one looked like he was in his twenties, and the younger one looked like he was in his teens. The two bald heads
They were holding a bowl in their hands, and they looked like they were going to the canteen to get some food.
The bald man said, "Who did you listen to?"
The little bald man said, "Everyone is spreading the word. Brother Bijing, you are a disciple who serves tea in front of the Lord Buddha. You must know more than us. Is this true?"
The bald head nodded, "I heard from the Lord Buddha that probably in the past few days, the Patriarch has been practicing facing the wall for ten years. His strength will definitely be even greater after he comes out of seclusion. By then, the prestige of our Fanyin Temple will definitely be even greater than before."
"I haven't seen what my master looks like!" said the little bald man.
"Of course you haven't seen it before. How old are you!" The big bald head rubbed the little bald head.
The little bald man smiled naively, "The ancestor's skills were already at the top of the mainland. This time he came out of seclusion, his skills are even better than before. Doesn't that mean our Fanyin Temple can go to other nine continents to develop followers?"
"It's impossible to tell!" The big bald man shook his head, "Everything has to wait until the founder comes out of seclusion. There are many masters on the mainland, and the other nine continents all have their own belongings. It is not easy to develop followers. Lord Buddha is
In the next few days, we are preparing to welcome the founder out of seclusion. Let’s go have a meal quickly. After dinner, I still have a lot of things to do!”
"Hoo, ho..."
"Hey, Senior Brother Bijing, listen, what is this sound?" Just as the two were about to leave quickly, the little bald head suddenly pulled the big bald head, and his eyes fell on the Great Vision Pond.
The bald man also stopped and looked into the Hongyuan Pond. He only heard a regular snore coming from behind the rockery. The sound made the surrounding water waves tremble slightly.
The big bald head looked at each other, and the big bald head frowned, "Some guy must be lazy here again, let's go and have a look."
Without saying a word, with his little bald head, he stepped on the lotus leaves in the water and jumped onto the rockery in a few steps. He rushed behind the rockery angrily, ready to pull out the lazy guy and scold him. However, he was really taken aback.
When they arrived behind the rockery, the faces of the two bald heads changed.
There was no one behind the rockery, but the sound never stopped. The snoring came from a big rock. The two people rubbed their eyes vigorously, but it was empty there. Where was anyone? There was not even a bug.
"Have you seen a ghost?" The little bald man's face was a little pale, and his small eyes were full of fear.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Our place is a pure place of Buddhism. Where can there be any ghosts?" What the little bald head said was immediately scolded by the big bald head.
But just this scolding made the weird snoring suddenly stop, and the surroundings were deathly silent. Although the big bald man had a tough mouth, he also felt a trace of fear in his heart at this moment.
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Actually fell asleep? Looking at the pair of bald heads in front of him, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. The so-called hot summer is just the right time to sleep, but he just felt tired, but he couldn't hold it back and actually fell asleep openly. Fortunately, he was sleeping.
There is an invisibility charm, otherwise, these two bald heads would probably make a fuss about it and the whole temple would know about it.
When I woke up, I saw the bald head, and the whole world became brighter. It was a good sign! Seeing the two people walking towards me, my mind turned into two pairs of big hands, tightly binding the two bald heads.
"What's wrong...um..."
Suddenly, his whole body couldn't move. The bald man was very frightened and wanted to scream, but before he could scream, his mouth was covered by a big invisible hand.
