“...... This Jizu Palace, in the eyes of the little monks, is the only hall that still has some meaning in this Jingci Temple. When I was a child, when the little monk knew that there was such a thing as meat, the monk Jigong became the only hope in the little monk's heart......"

In the Jizu Palace, Lian Ge listened to Fakong's narration and stared at the somewhat unruly Jigong statue in front of him.

Under the eyes of heaven, this statue, like the sculptures in other temples, can only see the fireworks, and there is no trace of spirituality or supernaturalness.

On the side, Ge Jiren and his grandson also looked at the statue in the Jizu Temple.

There are also many pilgrims and tourists, who come and go in and out of this Jizu Hall from time to time.

"Further to the east, there is the Daxiong Treasure Hall, which enshrines the ...... of Nyorai"

As he spoke, Fakong turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall, walking in front of him.

Lian Ge glanced at the pilgrims and tourists who came in and out of the hall, and also walked towards the outside of the hall.

Behind him, Ge Jiren and his grandson also followed.

“...... The Daxiong Treasure Hall has been damaged several times, and the Jigong monk has rebuilt it once by raising donations, but the Daxiong Treasure Hall that he rebuilt has already collapsed, and this Daxiong Treasure Hall was also built later. And over there, on the right side of the temple gate, is the 'Nanping Evening Bell', knock fifty during the New Year, there is no festival recently, only ten yuan, if the Lian Shi and Ge Shi are interested, we can go over and take a look......"

Stepping out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the group stopped slightly under the stone steps in front of the hall, and Fakong did not shy away from pointing to the 'Nanping Evening Bell' in the distance and said.

Listening to Fakong's narration, Lian Ge looked at that place, under an ancient pavilion, an ancient clock was hanging, and a group of tourists gathered around it, organized by a monk, scanning the QR code posted on the pillar of the ancient pavilion, and paying to hit the bell to take pictures.

Smiling slightly, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze.

Beside him, Ge Jiren also shook his head with a smile, but he didn't say much.

“...... It seems that the three donors are not interested, so please here. Fakong turned around and continued to lead the way in front of him.

Bypassing the Daxiong Treasure Palace, a group of several people walked back to the front of the Jizu Palace, and stopped again in front of the wooden well.

"According to Jingci Temple, this is the ancient well where the legendary Jigong monk Yunmu ......"

As he recounted, Fakong paused and did not continue.

Turning his head, he glanced around, and after seeing that no tourists were approaching, Fakong looked at Lian Ge, looked at it, and paused slightly,

"Cheap donor ......"

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze from this ancient well, which was not strange, and looked at Fakong.

"Lord Lian, although the little monk's Buddhism is shallow, and he does not have the magical powers like the monk Jigong, but he understands a little bit of the method of seeing the appearance that has been passed down from generation to generation in the temple. Fakong looked at Lian Ge and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at Fakong and smiled slightly,

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge looked into the distance and said casually

"What did Master Fakong see?"

"Didn't see anything. In other words, from the face of the honest benefactor, I can't see anything from the little monk. Fakong shook his head, the smile on his face retracted.

When Lian Ge heard this, he looked at Fakong again, but he didn't answer.

"It's the first time I've seen someone like Lian Shizhu, in the past, even if I saw some people with special personalities, I could see some clues, just like this Ge Shizhu,"

As Fakong spoke, he turned his head to look at Ge Jiren, who was standing on the side, who was a little puzzled,

"It can be seen from his face that although he has been hanging a pot to help the world all his life, he has been kind to the world, but he was quite lonely in the first half of his life, his parents died one after another before he was established, although he married a wife, but his wife also died early, although he had incense, but the child also had problems when he became an adult......"

With Fakong's words, Ge Jiren's face slowly changed, and he was obviously said by Fakong.

After Fakong finished speaking, Ge Jiren couldn't help but ask out loud

"Could it be that my parents, wife, and children are all ...... because of my destiny?"

Listening to Ge Jiren's words, Lian Ge glanced at Fakong, then turned his gaze and shook his head at Ge Jiren,

"Doctor Ge, the matter of physiognomy is like an archive, it happens first, and then it is recorded, so Master Fakong will only talk about the first half of your life. ”

"What the benefactor said is very true. Fakong clasped his hands together and said to Ge Jiren.

Hearing this, Ge Jiren breathed a sigh of relief,

"I'm sorry, Brother Lian, Master Fakong, old man, I'm out of shape. ”

Hearing this, Lian Ge shook his head and withdrew his gaze,

And Fakong looked at Lian Ge again,

“...... Lian Shizhu, as I said before, even a person like Ge Shizhu can see some clues, but you are a Lian donor, in your face, I can't see anything. ”

Hearing this, Lian Ge didn't answer, didn't turn his head, and still looked into the distance.

"From the point of view, this is like ......" Fakong hesitated a little, turned his head to look at the Jizu Hall in front of him, "It's a bit like the statue of the god in the temple Taoist temple, but it is very different, it feels like it is much higher ...... 'tall'." ”

Hearing this, Lian Ge turned his head, looked at Fakong, and still didn't answer,

The little monk was brave and asked the Lian donor to solve the doubts for the little monk. Fakong clasped his hands together and bowed towards Lian Ge and said.

Lian Ge glanced at Fakong and shook his head slightly.

On the side, Ge Jiren's grandson looked at Fakong and Lian Ge, but didn't dare to make a sound.

"Please also ask the Lian donor to solve his doubts. Seeing Lian Ge shaking his head, Fakong continued to bend down, preparing to kneel on the ground with five bodies.

Seeing this, Lian Ge stretched out his hand and lifted it, but did not let him kneel.

"It's not that I don't want to solve your doubts, but you talk about the face problem, and I don't know why. ”

Hearing this, Fakong didn't kneel down again, but his face was even more puzzled.

"Cheap donor ......"

Seeing that Fakong wanted to ask again, Lian Ge shook his head.

Seeing this, Fakong had no choice but to give up.

“...... Nalian Shishi, Ge Shishi, the little monk will continue to take you to other places......"

Hearing this, Lian Ge shook his head and looked at the tourists who were about to come over not far away because of the previous movement.

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge looked at Fakong,

"No need, I've already seen the Fa and visited the Jingci Temple, so it's time to leave. As he spoke, Lian Ge turned his gaze to look at Ge Jiren's grandson,

"Doctor Ge, do you want to be together?"

Hearing this, Ge Jiren nodded, then hesitated, and said to Lian Ge

"Brother Lian, Tianshou and I are also going back to the hospital, do you want to go and sit down?"

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly, and then nodded in response

"There happens to be some time, since Dr. Ge invited, let's go and sit down. ”

Ge Jiren then nodded.

On the side, Fakong saw this and immediately said loudly

"Lord Lian, Master Ge, can the little monk also be together?"

Hearing this, Ge Jiren hesitated, and after glancing at Lian Ge, he nodded to Fakong,

"Since Master Fakong is willing, then naturally it is possible. ”

Hearing Ge Jiren's agreement, Fakong immediately answered and asked

"Where is Lord Ge's medical hall, I'll ask my nephew to drive us there directly. ”

Fakong's hands were still folded, looking a little courteous.

"Master Fakong, won't this be too troublesome......

"Don't bother, don't bother, Lord Lian, Lord Ge, you wait a minute, I'll call my nephew immediately. ”

With that, Fakong took a few steps back, then turned around and ran towards the backyard.

It attracted a lot of pilgrims and tourists in the temple.

"Ring people, hurry up and drive your car to the gate of the temple......"

Lian Ge listened to the sound in the distance, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the Jingci Temple, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

Looking at the direction of the meditation room in the backyard, Lian Ge slightly blanked his eyes.

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