The old monk who swept the floor paused and said, "But if you have evil intentions, I hope you will leave as soon as possible. The ancient temple is definitely not a place where you can cause trouble casually."
The old monk sweeping the floor saw that Lin Xiaofeng was very powerful and not a decent person.
Instead, there was a faint evil aura about him.
The old sweeping monk treated him this way, which was considered quite polite.
"Thank you, Master." Lin Xiaofeng said respectfully.
"Come with me."
The old sweeping monk took him and Wangcai to a side room.
Although the building of this wing is quite dilapidated, it is still clean and tidy and looks spotless.
"If you have anything to do with the donor, you can tell me. There are many masters meditating in the ancient temple. Please don't wander around at will, so as not to disturb the masters' retreat."
After saying that, the old sweeping monk turned and left.
Lin Xiaofeng and Wang Cai sat down on the bed.
Wangcai said: "This old monk is probably quite strong."
Although Wangcai no longer has the ability, he still has vision.
"Nonsense, this is an ancient temple. The most powerful monks in the country are here." Lin Xiaofeng crossed his legs: "I wonder when Fanjie will arrive."
"I think this monk is not an idiot. Is it possible that he could still get the Tao from that Fan Jie?" Wangcai said with a smile.
"I hope so."
Lin Xiaofeng stretched out: "You have nothing to do. Let's take a rest. You can go out for a walk later. You look like a puppy and wandering around in this temple. You should have nothing to do. The main thing is to look at the gate. If you
When you are here, please let me know at any time."
Wangcai nodded repeatedly.
Although this is a tiring job, the Great Demon King of Prosperity can also distinguish the importance of things, and knows that it is not about these things now.
Watching Wangcai go out, Lin Xiaofeng was in the house, thinking about how to deal with Fan Jie.
If Fan Jie dares to visit a place like the ancient temple, he must be 70 to 80% sure that he can get the relics from here before he dares to visit.
Although Lin Xiaofeng came to prevent Fan Jie from obtaining the relics.
But I don’t know what method Fan Jie will use to obtain the relics.
At this time, the sun was already shining brightly outside the ancient temple.
Fan Jie came alone, wearing a monk's robe.
Gong Chong Baoxian stayed in Chengdu and did not come with him.
Although the initial plan was for Gong Chong to come here together.
After careful consideration, Fan Jie decided to come alone.
After all, Miyauchi Yasunori is a Japanese monk, and the teachings of Buddhism are very different.
Moreover, the purpose of coming here is to obtain the relics, and it is not necessary to use violence, and it is useless if there are many people.
Fanjie came to the ancient temple.
Looking at the rather huge ancient temple, he walked forward and knocked gently on the temple door.
Creak~
The gate of the ancient temple slowly opened.
Behind the temple gate, the old sweeping monk came out.
Fan Jie put his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute: "Meet the Master."
The old monk sweeping the floor saw that a monk was here, and then said: "May I ask the master's name?"
"The name is Fan Jie." Fan Jie said respectfully, "The young monk is here to discuss Buddhism."
"About Buddhism?" The old monk sweeping the floor showed a smile on his face: "Although Master Fanjie's sect is different from mine, since we are both disciples of Buddhism and want to learn more about other Buddhist sects, we should invite you to come in."
With that said, the old sweeping monk welcomed Fan Jie into the ancient temple.
It is indeed much easier to talk to monks.
You know, if Lin Xiaofeng hadn't been smart enough to help the old monk sweep the ground for two hours, he might not even have been able to enter the temple gate.
But Fan Jie is also a monk, so it is a lot more convenient.
After Fan Jie entered the temple, Wangcai, who was wandering around in the temple, saw him and hurried towards the hut where Lin Xiaofeng was.
Lin Xiaofeng was thinking about it.
Suddenly, the door was knocked open.
Wangcai ran in and shouted: "Lin Xiaofeng, it's not good."
"Is Fan Jie coming?" Lin Xiaofeng looked over and asked.
Wangcai nodded: "Let's go there quickly."
Lin Xiaofeng did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly followed Wangcai towards the main hall.
Fan Jie followed the old monk sweeping the floor to the Main Hall.
He bowed respectfully to the Lord Buddha.
Later, he took the incense handed over by the old sweeping monk and offered incense to the Lord Buddha. Then he said to the old sweeping monk beside him: "Master, I am here now for one thing."
"Are you here for the Buddha's relics?" the old monk sweeping the floor asked calmly.
Fan Jie nodded, not shying away from it.
When dealing with eminent monks in ancient temples, Fan Jie cannot lie.
The eminent monks here have a sharp eye and know pearls. If you lie, will they be able to tell?
At that time, I'm afraid it will make people resent you.
It’s just that the gain outweighs the loss.
The old monk sweeping the floor smiled lightly and said: "The Buddha's relics are the most precious treasure of my ancient temple. Master Fanjie came here for the relics, but I am afraid that you will be disappointed and return."
"That's right."
Lin Xiaofeng and Wangcai also rushed to the main hall at this time.
Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly said to the old monk sweeping the floor: "Master, this man's heart is not right. He is not a serious monk. You must not give him the Buddha's relics."
The old sweeping monk looked back at Lin Xiaofeng with a faint smile on his face, but did not answer Lin Xiaofeng's words.
Fan Jie said: "Buddhists like Master should look down on fame and wealth and offer relics to the Lord Buddha just to respect the Lord Buddha."
"But everything is external."
"If what I ask for today is just a tile on this house, how will the master decide? Maybe he won't refuse to give it to me."
"But just because this is a relic, the relic of the Lord Buddha, the master refuses to give it to others. It is obvious that the master has not fully understood this Buddhist teaching."
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at Fan Jie: "That's nonsense. Can a piece of tile be compared with the Buddha's relic?"
The old monk raised his hand to stop Lin Xiaofeng's words, but looked at Fan Jie: "But I heard the details."
Fan Jie said: "As the saying goes, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata, we who practice Buddhism should take things lightly, not seek fame and fortune, be indifferent to everything, and even let our original mind reach the state of emptiness."
"In the eyes of a Buddha, is there any difference between a piece of gold and a piece of clay?"
"In the eyes of Buddha, is there any difference between a prince and a commoner?"
Fanjie said to the old monk sweeping the floor: "Now, I have come to ask for the Buddha's relics. Is there any difference between a piece of relic and a piece of tile?"
The eyes of the old monk who swept the floor lit up, and he clasped his hands together: "Master Fanjie's words really made me realize it suddenly."
Lin Xiaofeng stood aside, staring at Fan Jie with big eyes.
Damn it, what is this?
This old sweeping monk is emotionally obsessed with this.
But having said that, for an eminent monk like the old sweeping monk, it is useless for you to coerce and induce him, but he really just accepts this principle.