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Chapter 187 If you become a Buddha, what will happen to the Buddha?

 In the Zen room, the sound is quiet and the golden light shines everywhere.

It took a long time to disperse.

The old monk looked at the three women with satisfaction and praised in his heart that they were worthy of being jade in the rough for a moment. They were able to receive the baptism of Buddha's light and almost achieve the effect of being reborn.

It is impossible to say that when you offer gifts on the Buddha's birthday, you will really be favored by the Buddha.

He stood up and walked out of the meditation room. After a while, the three of them woke up one after another. Yang Fan seemed to have had a dream, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

That feeling is addictive.

"Wow, my skin has improved so much!" .??.

"Here, here, and here..."

Ayimu exclaimed, as if he had discovered a new world.

Yang Fan looked around and saw that she was staring at the skin on her hands, body, and legs, with surprise on her face. He also subconsciously looked at her skin.

Sure enough, it was as warm and moist as a piece of white jade, shining brightly, as if it had been moisturized by something, and there was also a faint fragrance coming from the body.

It even feels like touching jade.

Delicate and silky, extremely warm and soft.

"Sister, you are too close."

Ayimu twisted her body unnaturally, leaned back slightly and said.

Although she looks charming and enchanting when she dances, she is still conservative at heart.

"oh."

Only then did Yang Fan stand up straight again. He was looking too carefully and didn't pay attention. He was almost lying on Ayimu's body.

However, the other party has indeed changed a lot.

Especially it feels really good in the hand.

Yang Fan looked at himself, and his skin also became supple and supple, which made him secretly complain that if this continues, he will really turn into a pretty boy!

Liu Qingyan ignored them, but took care of herself by the water.

"Is this the great power of my Buddha? Sure enough, the Buddha's Dharma is boundless. How can my Buddha's supernatural powers be understood by ordinary people?"
She clasped her hands together, showing a look of piety on her face.

Not long after.

An old monk walked in and said, "It's almost time. It's time for the three female donors to set off."

"Thank you so much, this eminent monk."

Liu Qingyan nodded, said a few polite words with a pious expression, and walked out first.

Yang Fan and Ayimu looked at each other and followed them out.

The three of them rode in a carriage together, with a warrior monk in charge of driving the carriage. They were surrounded by monks riding tall horses, all of whom were armed with weapons.

The old monk with his original appearance is sitting in the carriage in front, with a majestic appearance.

"Set off."

He gave the order and the motorcade set off slowly towards the Fahua Temple in Longhui Mountain.

The undulating Longhui Mountain is a series of nine twists and turns, with mist lingering all year round. The Fahua Temple is located among these mountains, and it really looks like a fairy cave.

Its tentacles have developed the entire Longhui Mountain over a long period of time, even reclaiming large areas of land and recruiting many tenant farmers.

The entire Longhui Mountain has almost become the private land of Fahua Temple. The tenant farmers in the mountain rely on Fahua Temple to live and farm for it, and their descendants have been Buddhist believers for generations.

"His heart is so cruel!"

Mr. Gou stood on a rock, his green eyes shining with a penetrating light.

"If the late Emperor hadn't believed in Buddhism, how could you have been so powerful? However, the Holy One is no longer deceived by you bald donkeys, and your good days are coming to an end!"

"However, you can ask Master Gou to help you settle those female Bodhisattvas."

Mr. Gou laughed strangely twice, like a black wind rushing into the forest, heading towards the magnificent temple in the mountains, and entered the temple in a few flashes.

And this time

, the old monk led the car and arrived at the mountain gate.

The entire Fahua Temple was brightly lit at this time, and countless monks were busy cleaning up and hanging lamps for the Buddha's birthday tomorrow.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

"I've met Master."

The monk on duty in front of the mountain gate saw the old monk in his true form coming out of the carriage and immediately saluted.

"no."

The original monk waved his hand casually and arranged for someone to drive the car into the temple, while he walked towards the Main Hall with his tin staff in hand.

In the main hall, the golden light is bright, and the tall golden body of Buddha is sitting in it, making it almost difficult to see the whole picture clearly at a glance.

It wasn't until he walked in and raised his head that he could see his whole face.

The top of his head is almost at the same level as the dome. He sits cross-legged with his hands touching the ground, showing a compassionate look overlooking the world. His wide earlobes show a solemn appearance.

In front of the Buddha's golden body, an old monk wearing cassocks was knocking on a wooden fish with his head lowered. When he heard the footsteps behind him, the sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

"My nephew, you are back."

"I've met the abbot, Master Uncle."

The old monk looked at the figure in front of him with a respectful face and clasped his hands together.

"Have you chosen all the courtesans?"

the abbot asked.

"It's been arranged."

"That's good," the abbot's voice was like a waveless sea, making it impossible to distinguish his emotions, "has there been any change outside?"

For the first time, a solemn look appeared on the face of the old monk who had revealed his identity: "Previously, three great masters visited our temple at night and were discovered by Uncle Luochen. Two of them blew themselves up and died, and one escaped from the temple. I traced it in the mountains but failed, so I

When I went to Chunxi Town, who could have imagined that I would meet a real person who obeys the way of heaven!"

"Not only that, I also found that there were some new faces in Chunxi Town. There were even family members of Marquis Xuanwei here, and they injured the monks in the temple.
people."

"In order not to affect the Buddha's birthday, I did not take revenge. However, Uncle Abbot, I feel that the situation seems to be very bad for us, especially in recent years, His Majesty's attitude towards us seems to have changed..."

The old monk expressed his worries.

The abbot pondered for a moment and said: "Maybe our peaceful days in Longhui Mountain are numbered..."

"Uncle Abbot, how do you say this?"

The old monk's heart skipped a beat.

The abbot said calmly: "When the Huayan Temple incident began, I felt that someone had already begun to plot against us. It is normal to have such a situation now. I have made up my mind to lead the monks to move back to the south after the Buddha's birthday. After all,

That’s where our roots lie.”

The old monk's heart trembled.

Fahua Temple has been rooted in the divine capital for more than a thousand years, and its branches in the south have already grown up. If they want to regain their status as the main branch, it will probably not be easy.

What’s more, how can a local thousand-year inheritance be abandoned so easily?

Not to mention how much effort it took to build Longhui Mountain, if there are so many powerful connections in the city of God, once they leave, they will almost completely become nothing!

What a heavy price this is!

However, looking at the appearance of the abbot, it is obvious that he has made a decision. It seems that there will be trouble in the temple again!

"I will obey the decree of the abbot and my uncle!"

The old monk sighed inwardly and resigned.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound of tapping the wooden fish sounded again.

The old monk looked back at the direction of the Main Hall. In front of the tall golden body of the Buddha, the little abbot figure seemed to be inexplicably harmonious.

"Uncle Abbot, it seems that the rumors are indeed true. You are really close to becoming a Buddha!"

His eyes flashed with surprise and uncertainty, and finally turned into a long sigh in his heart, "But if you become a Buddha, what will happen to the Buddha?"


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