Hu Meizi was speechless, okay, you have money, you are a big boss, whatever you say will be what you say.
"Senior, Hua Zi has finished smoking, want another one?"
"Okay, one hundred pieces of top-quality immortal stones."
Li Xiaobai said directly without thinking that the first one he smoked was not for free. He used the free one to get her addicted, and then it was all paid items.
"Do we also need to charge money for this relationship?"
Hu Meizi looked very ugly. She was a fairy. Men always paid for fairies to buy things. When did they need to spend money in person?
"We are in a debt relationship, so of course we have to spend money. Why do you think I want to take you with me? I will charge a fee for escorting you to the Buddhist country. I will settle the matter when I see your senior brother Li."
Li Xiaobai glanced at her as if she were looking at a fool. It seemed that the woman had not positioned herself correctly.
"I...I thank you!"
Hu Meizi gritted her teeth, obediently handed over the fairy stone, and pumped the Huazi in small puffs, fearing that it would be gone all at once if she used too much force. For some reason, she felt that the Huazi in her mouth would no longer smell good in an instant.
"We have a letter of recommendation. Let's go to Daleiyin Temple and meet Master Wuhu to preach and solve our doubts!"
Li Xiaobai summoned the golden chariot and continued to move forward. Hu Meizi felt a lot more at ease. With Hua Zi, she no longer had to worry about being assimilated and corroded by the power of Buddhist faith.
All you can see inside the Buddhist temple are temples, which are so golden that there seems to be no buildings other than temples.
Moreover, the scenery on the road is quite strange. You can often see several monks sitting and talking about Taoism, quoting scriptures among themselves, seeming to be debating something. Hu Meizi said that this is a low-end version of debating Buddhism. Both parties share the Buddhist teachings to talk about themselves.
The understanding of the same thing can mutually promote the profoundness and subtlety of Buddhism.
However, most monks do not have adequate understanding of Buddhism, so the so-called defense of the Buddha is only on the surface, and can only be regarded as a low-end version. The real defense of the Buddha follows the words and the Dharma, and various citations from the scriptures produce various visions.
It is a real Lotus with a brilliant tongue. It is said that a truly enlightened monk with profound cultivation can say black as white, and it can also influence the senses of the world to really think that black is white.
Passing through temples, Li Xiaobai saw many temple monks gathering devotees, telling scriptures and spreading Buddhism. He could even hear them reciting the six-character mantra. The faces of the believers were pious, and their eyes were filled with admiration.
"The six-character mantra can speed up the assimilation of monks by the power of faith."
After just one glance at Li Xiaobai, he made a judgment. Judging from their clothes, many believers in the Buddhist Kingdom were outside monks who came to the Great Tomb of the Western Continent to take a chance, but they never wanted to be left in the Buddhist Kingdom forever.
"I have long heard that the Buddhist Kingdom is extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be like this. From the perspective of a bystander, it is no fun at all. If it lacks that fanatical belief, this place will only be a fairyland.
The advantage is that it is rich in strength.”
Hu Meizi said, looking at the surrounding temples, she felt a little uneasy. Although Hua Zi helped, if they were targeted by the temple and arranged a set of six-character mantras, it would be enough for them to drink a pot.
"Amitabha, the two donors are in a hurry, but what is important?"
What are you afraid of? Hu Meizi's heart skipped a beat when she saw two bald heads suddenly appeared on the road ahead. Two monks in yellow robes had smiles on their faces and clasped their hands together, looking kind and friendly.
Angry look.
"Yes, it's just that Master Wuhu is about to open a forum to lecture on Buddhist classics. I am yearning for it and want to sit down and listen to it."
Li Xiaobai said with a slight smile, not at all as nervous as Hu Meizi. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the soil, but he didn't even pay attention to the two bald donkeys.
"It turns out that the donor is also a person with wisdom. The poor monk Lunfa Temple's Dharma Dai happened to be planning to take the monks in the temple to Daleiyin Temple to listen to Master Wuhu's teachings. If the donor does not dislike it, he might as well join the poor monk and others.
If we go there, there will be monks from the temple leading the way, so we won’t be subject to too much questioning and obstruction, and we will have a lot of time left.”
Fadai said with a smile, looking very easy-going.
But Li Xiaobai knew that the other party definitely had an ulterior motive. While many monks were stagnating and being slowly assimilated into Buddhist believers, the two of them ran all the way regardless, which naturally attracted the attention of interested people.
"Then thank you so much, master. It's an honor for me to go to Daleiyin Temple with all the masters. Maybe I can ask you some Buddhist scriptures from the masters on the way!"
Li Xiaobai also said with a smile, naturally he would like someone to lead the way and solve the troubles on the road.
Hu Meizi tugged on his sleeve: "Senior Liu, there is something wrong with this matter. These monks have ulterior motives. It would be better for us to go on our own."
"It's okay, you masters are kind enough to invite us, so naturally we have to go ahead. Otherwise, wouldn't we be ignorant?"
Li Xiaobai said nonchalantly.
"It is our blessing to be able to follow all the masters."
"Amitabha, the donor has made false praises. The poor monk cannot be called a master. Don't try to insult the poor monk. The poor monk is just a passerby on the way to seek Buddha. He spends his days in a hurry and feels ashamed of the Buddha."
Monk Fadai clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name again. Dozens of figures flashed from behind and appeared next to Li Xiaobai. These people were not monks. Their clothes looked like monks from other continents. They had now become followers of Buddhism.
He was brought out by monk Fadai.
Li Xiaobai: "These are..."
"Amitabha, don't panic, donor. These are the believers who went to Daleiyin Temple with the poor monk. Today, the poor monk boldly takes them to listen to the teachings of Master Wuhu, hoping to add to the incense of Buddhism!"
Monk Fadai said calmly.
"Master has good intentions, I believe Buddha will definitely see it."
Li Xiaobai nodded and said, following the others, chatting happily.
Only Hu Meizi was hanging behind, trembling with fear. Her little hand unconsciously held the remaining half of the flower. She had already thought about it. As soon as the monk started reciting scriptures to them, she would immediately twitch.
Hua Zi.
"I haven't asked for the donor's surname yet." Monk Fadai asked.
"It doesn't matter who your last name is. In the Western Continent, we are all called believers." Li Xiaobai said.
"Good enlightenment, good understanding. If all my Buddhist disciples are like the donor, why worry about Buddhism not flourishing? Why worry about the incense not flourishing?"
A trace of astonishment flashed in Monk Fadai's eyes, but he immediately covered it up and spoke full of praise for these words.
"I didn't expect to meet such a young talent today. The poor monk wants to send a Zen message to the donor. How about a few words from the donor?"
Here we go, this guy is going to start educating himself!
Li Xiaobai nodded: "Master, please start your performance."