Three hours later......

"The fat man has arrived, why are you still sleeping" Long Yang kicked the fat man's ass and scolded.

The fat man lay on the seat, with a snort running from the corners of his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and woke up.

"Yoko, it's here, why does my ass hurt a little. The fat man touched his ass and said in a daze.

Poof, Long Yang laughed, didn't say anything, and the two got off the tourist bus.

Kiyomizu-ji Temple is a scenic spot on the coast, the temple is large-scale, the red bricks and walls are magnificent, it is located in the west, according to the Buddhist meaning: the west is the land leading to the Pure Land of Bliss, blessed by the Buddha's spiritual light.

Long Yang and the fat man, with the tourists who came from afar, entered the main hall of the temple.

According to legend, the founder of Buddhism, Shakyamuni, was a member of the Kapila people in ancient India, who existed in the middle of the first millennium BC, became a monk at the age of 29, and ascended to enlightenment under a Bodhi tree at the age of 35.

When Long Yang thought of this, he was in awe, but he couldn't kneel in front of the Buddha statue like a tourist, believing in the Sanqing Patriarch in his heart, and he could only perform a Maoshan Taoist salute.

A glimmer of golden light emanated from the eyes of the statue of Shakyamuni, but it was just a flash, and Long Yang still found it inadvertently.

After a while, a little novice walked over, folded his hands in front of Long Yang, and said, "Amitabha, Master Long, my master has been waiting for you for a long time, and I am sure that you will come here to look for him, so I specially asked me to wait here, please come with me." ”

Long Yang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "This nameless master is really powerful, he even counted this, no wonder Senior Brother Li would recommend me to come here, it seems that this trip is worthwhile." "Thinking of this, the fat man and I are going to go in with the little novice.

How did the little monk stop, "This donor, the family teacher didn't mention it, and I hope to wait here." He pointed to the fat man and said.

The fat man was very confused, and thought to himself, "What kind of bullshit plaster does this old monk sell, let Yangzi go, don't let me go, grandma has a leg." I cursed in my heart.

"Fatty, you're waiting, I'll come when I go. Long Yang said a word and followed Xiao Shami into the back door of the Buddhist hall.

"Come on, you go early and come back early, I'll find a place to fill my stomach first" After the fat man finished speaking, he touched the big belly that made a "gurgling" sound, and walked out of the Buddhist hall with a smoke, looking for something to eat.

It is said that Long Yang followed the little monk and walked all the way to the backyard.

The grounds are spotlessly cleaned, and there is a small vegetable garden not far away, which has a rustic feel for several different vegetables.

Through a stone wall, a pavilion of viewing the sky emerged, and several monks on the periphery were scattered and scattered, walking everywhere, but I didn't expect that there was a cave inside, which made Long Yang curious.

"Master, Master Long has arrived. Xiao Shami said respectfully.

An old monk with a bleached beard and sunken eye sockets was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, and nodded his shiny head slightly.

"The donor is in the front hall, have you found anything?" the old monk slowly opened his eyes and asked.

I knew what the old monk was asking, so I arched my hand and said, "The master asked about the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha in the main hall." ”

The nameless master's wrinkled hand turned away and motioned for me to sit down, Long Yang didn't dare to make a mistake, and bent down respectfully and sat down.

"The donor is destined to have a relationship with me, and the things you bring should be extraordinary. Nameless said.

Long Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, "A master is a master, and he can get to the point in one sentence", and he couldn't help but praise this old monk in his heart.

"I came this time to ask the master, and this is a letter from my senior brother to the master. After Long Yang finished speaking, he took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Nameless.

The old monk took the envelope and looked at it, "Well, this busy poor monk did his best." said.

Long Yang took out the jade wrench and handed it over.

"Does the master see any clues?" I asked.

The nameless master took the jade wrench, looked at it carefully, and then recited the mantra "Buddha's eyes are clear", and a golden light flashed out of his eyes, straight into the wrench.

Time of half incense......

"Donor, this jade wrench is a thing in the tomb, at least it is an evil thing that a ghost will cultivate, it is better to put it in the holy tower of this temple and spend 7749 days before it can be eliminated. The nameless master said with a slightly moving face.

"Then there is Master Lao", Long Yang thanked him.

After saying that, Nameless put the jade wrench finger into the holy tower.

The holy pagoda is enshrined in the temple for thousands of years, the monk has been feathered, and the "relics" that have been practiced are forbidden places, and they cannot enter without the permission of the abbot, and Longyang can only look outside the tower.

"Donor, please come with me, I have something important to tell you below. The nameless master walked out of the holy tower and said with a somewhat anxious look.

"Why is the master in such a hurry, it is not in line with what he just had", I wondered in my heart.

Long Yang followed behind Nameless and came to a side room.

There were a few volumes of scripture in the room, and some things on display.

"Donor, there's something I want to entrust to you, is there?" the nameless master asked Long Yang.

I was stunned for a moment, and my face was embarrassed, "Although the master commands, as long as I can do it, I will not give up." Long Yang replied with a smile.

The old monk coughed a few times and covered his mouth with his wrinkled hands.

Spread out the palms of his hands, and from time to time there was an extra mouthful of old blood.

Long Yang was startled, "Master, you ......", and walked to him, helping the nameless master who fell to the ground.

"Donor, would you like to?", the old monk asked, coughing again, and breathing became much more difficult.

"Master, don't speak, I'll start healing for you" Long Yang finished speaking, mobilized the true qi in his body, slapped his palms on the back of the nameless master, and began to convey.

Unexpectedly, the old monk locked his five meridians and eight veins, and his true qi could not be infused at all.

"It's useless, the poor monk counts to today, it is the day of the old man's death, my time is running out, the donor listens to me. The Nameless Master's voice had already weakened, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

Long Yang nodded and said, "Master, please speak." ”

The nameless master recounted: "After Pangu, the ancestor of all things, opened the heavens and the earth, the stars fell, and the world began to be turbulent, until finally after Nuwa mending the sky and the human king Fuxi painting the opening of the sky, the two worlds of yin and yang returned to peace, and after tens of thousands of years, the limit was about to be turbulent again. As he spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master, master," Long Yang shouted anxiously.

The true qi in the old monk's body is passing rapidly, intensifying, and the remaining health value is about to be unable to support it.

"The remaining divine stones of Nuwa mending the sky are scattered from all walks of life, two of them are in the human world, and the human king Fuxi uses the power of the five elements to refine the qi of the five elements into twelve directions at the edge of the void realm into twelve Xuanling beads to guard the edge of the void, guarding the power of yin and yang turbulence, there are three ,,, three in the difference in the world, and the rest are all in the ancient world. The nameless master's voice was so small that Long Yang could only listen attentively.

"The Xuanling Bead is behind the Buddha statue, remember that ,,, seal of heaven will be turbulent,,". Before the old monk finished speaking, he hung his head and drove the crane west.

Xiao Shami pushed open the door of the chamber, held the medicine bowl, saw that the old monk was no longer angry, shouted outside, "The abbot has feathered", and then ran out, saying the news to the monk who was walking all the way.

The temple was full of wails, and they all gathered around the abbot's wing, and the rest knelt on the ground and couldn't cry.

Long Yang looked at the sky outside and said, "Could it be that there is a catastrophe in the world, and God will do it!." ”

frowned, walked out of the inner courtyard to the front hall, and went straight to the big Buddha......