"Alas, brother, I said you don't understand, the magic of Yong'an Temple is the business of Yong'an Temple, but those who sell things outside have nothing to do with Yong'an Temple, that's what people themselves want, and the old monk doesn't care about this.

But if you really walk into Yong'an Temple, you will know that there is a quiet place above, and it will definitely not let you make this trip in vain, and it will not ask you for the so-called sesame oil money, you can give as much as you want, even if you give a few dollars, it doesn't matter.

But the outside things are not good, and the humility will not care, besides, can you manage the heavens and the earth and manage the business of others, and the price of others is so high that you can not buy it, this is a thing that two people are willing to do

You let me see, don't say it's ours, even if it's a dignitary, I'm afraid I can't care about it, and those dignitaries don't care about these things, but ordinary people can't, you are the first time to come, I'm afraid that you will be deceived, so I will remind you. The driver shook his head a little indifferently.

"Come on, big brother driver, thank you so much, but I'm too lazy to run, so let's wait for the next time, I'll go first, bye, bye!" Han Fei nodded, didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

He now has 30,000 yuan in his pocket, not only that, but he also has more than 10,000 yuan on his mobile phone, and this more than 40,000 yuan is enough for his own use anyway, even if the other party is 10,000 yuan for a handful of incense, he has the money to buy it.

Han Fei dodged and disappeared, so that the driver didn't have time to say anything, Han Fei walked on the steps up the mountain, today because it was not a holiday, there were fewer people.

But from time to time, I could still meet one or two, some with a face full of piety and joy, holding an amulet in their hands and going down the mountain, while others were walking up the mountain with doubts and longing on their faces.

Maybe the people who come are full of expectations and hopes, and the people who go have already got what they want.

This mountain is really high, at least it takes at least two hours for ordinary people to climb to the top.

Han Fei was still sightseeing slowly at first, but in the end, he began to expand his speed, and it took about an hour or so.

He was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and he could clearly hear the sounds of knocking on wooden fish and chanting in his ears, as if they were coming from a very distant place.

But when Han Fei saw the people around him, he also found that this group of panting people was not the slightest different, and he didn't feel the sound of chanting, which means that they didn't hear it, could it be that only he could hear this voice?

Han Fei secretly recalled in his heart, and soon took two steps forward, a golden and brilliant hall, total

In front of my eyes, at the entrance of this temple, there are many people who are setting up some stalls.

At this moment, it is more than ten o'clock in the morning, the sun is born, and the mountain peaks here are higher, when the sun shines on the main hall, the whole Buddhist temple exudes a burst of golden light.

Even ordinary people can see it with the naked eye, it looks sacred, and finally came to the gate of this temple, Han Fei looked up, and there was a plaque.

The plaque depicts a big character of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, this is Yong'an Temple, these three words, it seems a little old, and this handwriting is also extremely vigorous and powerful, full of righteousness, and even there are a few faint overlords on it.

"Did you see these words? I heard these words, but the emperor of that dynasty wrote them down in his own hand, and they were given to this temple, and the emperor knew about the matter here at that time, and he also recited the merits of this old monk.

So I sent a plaque down, the three words of Yong'an Temple can now be regarded as an antique level, and it is precisely because of this plaque that Yong'an Temple can endure the incense for many years!"

Someone's voice came from behind him, Han Fei looked sideways, it turned out that there was a tour guide who had come here with some tourists, and they had just come here for sightseeing this time.

Faintly, a lot of people came, but after coming here, everyone's attitude became pious, and it was just a simple atmosphere.

No wonder Han Fei felt that this handwriting seemed to have a different taste, it turned out that it was all because the person who wrote these words was actually the current emperor, and the other party was the Ninety-Five Supreme, and it was extremely normal to be able to reveal the domineering spirit of looking down on the world on it, after all, the whole world is owned by others, and people can say whatever they want.

Walking into this courtyard, Han Fei could see that there were some lush trees all around, the layout was still unchanged, and there was actually the existence of a Dan furnace in the center, which was a model of an alchemy furnace, which was used to insert incense.

The incense is in full bloom, blazing, and in the middle of this courtyard is a large hall, and there is a melodious Buddhist music in the main hall.

On the left and right sides is a side hall, and there is a sign not far away, showing a map of this place and so on, when Han Fei just walked over, a little monk wearing a plain robe ran up.

He looked around left and right twice, then turned his gaze to Han Fei's body and asked, "May I ask if it is Han Fei Han Shi's master?"

Han Fei looked at this little monk for a moment, the little monk was not very old, probably fourteen or fifteen years old

looks, but it feels extremely gentle and polite.

This kind of calmness can be perceived even by an ordinary person, even though he was surprised in his heart, he still nodded slightly, and the little monk folded his hands again and bowed to Han Fei.

"It turns out that it is really Han Fei's benefactor, our host has been waiting for a long time, saying that there will be a benefactor named Han Fei to find him today, it must be you, come with me." ”

After the little monk finished saying these words, he turned around and walked forward, he walked extremely slowly, and he didn't say so much to Han Fei, while Han Fei stayed where he was for two seconds, and then he touched his face a little strangely.

That old monk really knew that he was coming, and how powerful was this old monk's cultivation? He did not belong to another world, in the words of comparative metaphysics, that is, beyond the Three Realms, not among the Five Elements.

Even those who are really fortune tellers may not be able to count their original identity, and at most they can only calculate what kind of fate they should carry out when they are in this world.

Han Fei became more and more impatient to see the old monk Xuhuai, he wanted to ask what was going on, standing behind the little monk, Han Fei crossed the halls, and did not go to the side halls, but came to the back mountain.

The back mountain seems to be in the stage of not really being developed, only a bluestone slab road under the feet, the bluestone slabs are placed very regularly, as expected, it should be specially arranged by the old monk.

After walking ahead for a while, Han Fei actually saw two tall warrior monks standing on both sides, holding two wooden sticks in their hands, standing here with a majestic expression.

The little monk walked forward, first greeted the two warrior monks, and then led Han Fei to walk forward slowly.

The two warrior monks didn't squint, they didn't see Han Fei at all, and in the end, the little monk led Han Fei slowly to a bamboo house, which didn't cover a very large area, and the style was a little different.

There is also a small courtyard in front of this bamboo house, which encloses a pipa courtyard with bamboo tables and stone chairs, and a large lush ancient tree, which grows extremely luxuriantly.

Han Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he set his eyes on this ancient tree, for him to actually feel a trace of demonic aura on this ancient tree, this demonic aura was extremely strong.

It shows that the strength of this tree is definitely not low, at least it may be stronger than the indifferent young man in the dormitory.

It can be regarded as a real orthodox immortal.